The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Chapter 47 Ukulele
Outside the school, on the lush tree-lined road, Huang Musong continued to set up a stall, shouting and selling with his two Doros.

Maybe it's because it gets hotter as it gets closer to noon.
The hot summer makes people lose their appetite.

After leaving school, the sales of zongzi are not optimistic...

After another hour, only dozens of dumplings were sold, and no one was interested in the remaining two large boxes.

Depending on the weather,

If it is still not sold out by the afternoon,
Purely handmade rice dumplings without additives will definitely become sour and smelly.

Fortunately, the rice dumplings sold were enough to make back the money I invested.

Now, every extra pill sold means an extra eight dollars in profit, so the work isn’t in vain.

now
Duo Luo sat on the curb with his chubby body hunched over.
Trembling,
It touched its abdomen as if it had a stomach upset.

The little animal looked listless and droopy, like a deflated ball. Its usual lively expression was gone, and its large eyes, which always sparkled with curiosity, had also become dull.

Facing the scattered pedestrians passing by,
Duoluo also wanted to call them to buy some rice dumplings.

But just...

I feel inexplicably tired!

And it is not a lack of physical strength in the ordinary sense,
This kind of laziness is more like mental overdraft.

Worried about disturbing others doing business with Dorothy, Doro endured it alone and quietly picked up the mineral water bottle and took a few sips.

"Ah~"

Then take another secret breath,
Duoluo scratched his head like a silly little fool.

"Zongzi! There's a discount... six yuan each, ten yuan for two." Huang Musong and Yu Duoluo sighed while re-recording the loudspeaker and started selling at a lower price.

Lower the price to sell faster.

He is ready to close the stall at any time.

What if Duo Luo got heat stroke due to the hot summer weather?
You can't just focus on making money and affect your health, right?
As for why he didn't rush to take Duoluo to the hospital, it was because Huang Musong was not sure whether the little guy was really uncomfortable or it was normal for him to grow flesh and blood.

after all!

The description in memory fragment 2 is that Doro is about to grow new flesh and blood.
Huang Musong plans to wait a little longer.

He wiped the sweat off his face with his shirt, but he was still feeling the heat. The back of his T-shirt was already soaked with sweat, sticking to his body.

A few more minutes passed
Duoluo gradually couldn't bear it anymore.

It really wants to take a cold shower right now!

Fortunately, there happened to be a public restroom across the street with a sink that provided cold water at all times.

Duo Luo quickly stood up, thought for a moment, and decided that he must go take a shower to cool down.

"People~"

"I'm going to take Dorothy away for a while. Please don't walk around."

"It's a bit hot. I'm going to take a shower to cool down. I'll be back soon!"

Finished
Dorothy and Dorothy held each other's paws.
They cross the road carefully while watching out for passing vehicles.

Huang Musong said nothing.

Neither refuse nor agree.

He just watched Dora walk towards the bathroom silently.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dolo should be like last time, growing flesh and blood after taking a shower, right? By the way, last time it was a hammer, what will the new flesh and blood be this time?" Yu was secretly speculating in his heart. Huang Musong didn't even respond to the customers. He waved his hand and told the old man who wanted to buy zongzi to just give some money.

The old man is quite honest.

Just give it casually, really give one dollar, scan the code to pay.

Huang Musong didn't care about the loss of just one zongzi.

He moved the stall sideways.
The new location is just wide enough to see the public restroom area clearly across the street.

Last time, I missed seeing Dora grow a hammer because of a stomachache.
This time, no matter what, Huang Musong doesn’t want to miss it again!
Enter the bathroom,
Duoluo seemed increasingly tired.

It looks wilted, like a small flower exposed to the sun, with its stems and branches bent down.

Dorothy couldn't understand what was going on...

Mistaking it for heatstroke, Dorothy quickly jumped into the pool, turned on the faucet, and poured a handful of cold water on Doro's head.

"Wow!"

Being showered with icy cold water,

Duo Luo suddenly became energetic!
"Wow!"

Immediately afterwards, the second handful of clean water was poured down, and I felt full of energy again.

"Another handful~"

Doro closed his eyes slightly in comfort and preached to Dorothy on the pool deck.

but,
Dorothy did not pour a third handful of water on Doro.

Worried about getting a cold from heatstroke, Dorothy stood on the pool and looked down at it, saying, "Fellow countryman, the water is really cold."

"Fellow Countryman" is a name Dorothy learned from listening to human conversations.

It feels that based on its relationship with Duoluo,

It is appropriate to call someone "fellow countryman" from time to time.

Duoluo didn't have time to think about the new name. It just wanted to cool down quickly and then return to the person (Huang Musong).

"I'm never afraid of being splashed with cold water."

"Another handful~"

The tone was extremely firm,

Duoluo learned and put into use the words he had seen on a short video on his mobile phone a few days ago.

Dorothy had never seen it so resolute before. She was stunned and cooperated by throwing out the third, fourth, and fifth handfuls of water...

“Wow” “Wow” “Wow”…

Until Duo Luo's condition completely returned to normal,

Dorothy then stopped.

And the next moment, Doro's Q-version body gradually began to bloom with colorful light!
Its colorful light was dazzling, and for a moment it seemed to transform into a rainbow after the rain.

Ding!
Followed by a mysterious sound.

A Q-version ukulele appeared out of thin air in the air above Duo Luo's head. It was light brown and looked like a guitar that was several sizes smaller.

Dorothy was stunned...

Eyes wide open,
My jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Even his black-framed glasses almost slipped off his brows.

Witnessing Doro's new flesh and blood growing, Dorothy was at a loss for words. "Is this fool really of the same race as me?"

Dorothy was filled with wonder.

Huang Musong, who was sitting across the street, opened his mouth in surprise.
Uh!
What to say?

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

This is the process of Dora growing new flesh and blood...

magical!

If this scene were placed in the second dimension, it wouldn't be surprising at all.

But you have to know that in the real world,

The process by which Doro obtained his new Flesh and Blood was beyond science.

Drink some water to calm down.
Huang Musong gradually turned his attention to the ukulele.

The function of the hammer is to protect himself and prevent Doro from being bullied.

So the ukulele...

The effect must be related to music!
Could it be that it was because Duo Luo had just been to the Central Conservatory of Music today and was influenced by the atmosphere of an art school?
Think about it.
Huang Musong believes this is very likely.

After getting the ukulele, Duo Luo held it high up and swung it a few times like a hammer.

"Hey~"

"I'll call you...Hammer No. 2."

Duoluo loves his ukulele very much.
In fact, it doesn't know what kind of thing the ukulele is.

If you hold it upside down, the ukulele does look like a hammer, so it's no wonder Doro misunderstood.

Dorothy knew it was a musical instrument!

and so……

Can Doro lend me the ukulele?
I also want to grow new flesh and blood!

Dorothy looked at Doro with envy, secretly sighing that it was really a silly Doro with good fortune.

After Duo Luo came to his senses,

It realized that someone was still waiting across the street.

Too late to show off to Dorothy,

Duoluo ran out of the bathroom and crossed the road happily.

Fortunately, there were no cars passing by at the moment, so it was safe to cross the road. Huang Musong breathed a sigh of relief after feeling anxious.

Considering that Duoluo just got something new,

He didn't reiterate the traffic rules for the time being.

There's no need to spoil Duoluo's fun! It's not too late to teach him safety first when he crosses the street alone when we get home tonight.

Arriving in front of people.
Duo Luo raised the ukulele higher so that Huang Musong could see it more clearly.

Then he swung with all his strength,

The ukulele was swung like a hammer with great force.

Huang Musong quickly retreated,
It's not that I'm afraid of being hurt by the ukulele,

He was actually worried that the ukulele would be damaged.

After dodging, Huang Musong quickly waved his hand to signal Duo Luo not to use the instrument as a hammer anymore.

“It’s called a ukulele.”

Huang Musong added seriously: "It's a musical instrument!"

Musical instrument?

What is a musical instrument...

Doro looked curious, as if he had never seen the world before.

Its big eyes blinked, and it stopped swinging the ukulele. Its clear and wise eyes were filled with pure curiosity.

Dorothy crossed the road carefully.

Coming to Doro's side, Dorothy took over the conversation and said, "A musical instrument is something that can produce tones. For example, when we sing our tribal songs, the melody will sound more pleasant if there is an instrument to accompany it."

"Really? Then there are not many roads. Let's go to the Ha Ya Ku Na Road and come down from upstairs to sing a mambo..." After listening to the explanations of the people and Dorothy, Doro directly played the strings and improvised the ethnic song "Hashan Wine".

Since the ukulele is not as straightforward to use as a hammer,
The description of Doro's playing as hoarse, mocking and difficult to listen to is really appropriate.

Huang Musong and Dorothy covered their ears in tacit understanding.

The man and the beast couldn't stand it anymore!

Duo Luo also felt that his playing was terrible.

So I stuck out my tongue in embarrassment,

It stopped playing in embarrassment.

but
Neither Huang Musong nor Dorothy mocked Doro.

They know

What Doro lacks is only the knowledge and skills in music!
Its natural voice is quite good.

It happened that Yangyin was nearby.
There is a large theater within a few kilometers.

Huang Musong thought: Should we sell the rice dumplings as soon as possible and use the money we earn today to take Duoluo and Dorothy to a concert?

(End of this chapter)