The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Before passing out, he was picking wild berries with his friends, enjoying the harvest. He seemed to have sniffed the scent of wild berries, and then felt dizzy and fell asleep immediately.

In order to explore the dragon's treasure, I made sure to go to bed early last night and get up half an hour later this morning.

A full 10 hours of sleep!

It couldn't be that she was too tired and fell asleep, could it?

Dorothy straightened her glasses, her big eyes blinking as her gaze slowly fell on the three wild berries.

"Since it's not due to lack of sleep..."

"It must be Wild Runji who's up to this!"

Having figured out the reason, Dorothy approached the wild berries again, this time pinching her nose to block out her sense of smell, so as to avoid getting drunk again.

The wild fruit has a bright, shiny skin and a sticky, waxy feel when touched, similar to dried watermelon juice.

Dorothy gently touched the wax film with her paw.
Then he sucked and licked his hand.

He smacked his lips and carefully savored the taste of the wax film.

Dorothy, who was lying in Huang Musong's arms, had just woken up and was still a little dizzy. Her reaction was several beats slower than Dorothy's.

Stunned, Doraemon stared at his companions as they tasted the waxy coating on the wild fruit. Only then did he realize that he and his friends had gone deep into the forest to pick wild fruit, and had inexplicably fallen asleep.

I'm not curious about the reason for the drowsiness.
After all, she woke up in someone's arms at this moment!

The reassuring sense of security made Doro completely oblivious to his inexplicable drowsiness. Instead, he excitedly jumped out of Huang Musong's arms, bouncing three times with excitement. "Hey~, look at the wild Orunji that our Doro picked, isn't it big?"

"It's bigger than all the Orchard ...

"The aroma is also very strong!"

Hands on hips, chest out, head up, nose upturned.

Doro, his face beaming with anticipation, reported the good news to Huang Musong and boasted about it.

This is not a boastful display; Doro simply wants to share happiness and hopes that people can also feel happy about it.

Doro's thoughts are very simple.
Any gains are worth celebrating.

Of course, joyous occasions worth celebrating should be shared with the closest family members!

Listening to Duoluo's cheerful laughter, Huang Musong couldn't help but smile slightly, patting Duoluo's head and praising it for being so amazing.

"Dorakaya is great."

"You, Dorothy, and Donas have discovered a fruit that can be used to brew alcohol naturally."

“This kind of orange…this kind of 'Orunji' is very precious. Let’s take it back and develop new types of fruit so we can make more money in the future.”

Huang Musong never hesitates to praise the doro members, sometimes even doubling his praise, which sounds a bit exaggerated.

but,

It doesn't matter how exaggerated it is.
As long as it makes the little ones happier.

Similarly, Doraemon never cares whether the praise he receives from the real person is exaggerated, because he doesn't care about the praise itself.

More important than praise is the sentiment!

It is the kindness from people that truly brings Doraemon joy.

Enjoying the satisfaction of picking wild fruits, Doro pushed over one of the three giant wild fruits and placed it gently in front of Huang Musong.

The wild berries still exuded a rich fragrance, and a small amount of alcohol evaporated and entered his body with his breath. Doro felt dizzy again and almost lost his balance and fell on his butt.

Fortunately, I had already fallen into a deep sleep once.
Doraemon's body gradually adapted to alcohol.
This time it didn't get dizzy and drunk.

But I still feel weak, hot all over, and have fine beads of sweat on my forehead.

"Human~"

"Here you go, here you go eat, oh Runji..."

"Am I sick? I feel so weak, my eyelids are so heavy, I want to take a nap early!" A strange drowsiness washed over him again, and Doro yawned sleepily, shaking his head back and forth to try to stay awake.

Dorothy, who was focused on studying the wild berries, immediately concluded that the problem lay in the smell of the berries.

Dorothy leaned close to Dorothy, pinched its nose, and pushed it away from the wild fruit.

Keep a distance of more than two meters from wild fruits.

After confirming that the scent of wild berries could be almost completely dissipated from this location,
Dorothy let go, rubbed Doro's nose, and showed that she didn't mean to bully it.

Dorothy is slow-witted and far less intelligent than Dorothy, but she is not stupid either.

Based on Dorothy's behavior, it can be inferred that...

Doraemon vaguely understood.
So it turns out that the wild berries were the culprit behind my constant drowsiness!

huh~
Thankfully, I'm not sick; I'm still a healthy doro.

Doro breathed a sigh of relief, blinked, and examined the giant wild fruit with a look of novelty on his face.

I often eat Orunji, and today is the first time I've encountered a species that can make me fall asleep. I'm both surprised and amused.

The new product, Oh Runji, has sleep-aiding effects!

Can fruit juice be made into a natural sleep aid dessert?
Desserts can help you sleep; give them to those ladies who have trouble sleeping, and they'll be able to get a good night's rest...

Doro pondered the uses of the wild fruit, but before it could tell Huang Musong its thoughts, Huang Musong explained the principle behind the wild fruit's sleep-inducing properties.

Clearing his throat, Huang Musong took out a dagger and said while cutting wild fruit, "This kind of 'Orunji' is rich in ethanol, and the juice is a pure natural alcohol. Doro, would you like to taste the juice? Or rather, drink 'Orunji' wine?"

Doro didn't understand the concept of "ethanol".

But when he heard the word 'alcohol', Doraemon instinctively stepped back, his pupils dilating in fear.

Having once wandered alone, he was brutally beaten by a drunkard, leaving him with psychological trauma.

Despite living a happy life now,

Psychological trauma can be resolved but it will not disappear.

Doro genuinely dislikes alcohol.

A drunkard who hits himself is a bad person. Bad people like to drink, so alcohol is also a bad thing! Wild Oh Runji contains alcohol, so wild Oh Runji is a bad Oh Runji!
Define the wild fruit as "Bad Oh Runji". Without saying a word, Doraemon mustered up his courage and kicked the wild fruit hard.

After kicking, he ran away.

Dorothy dashed off to the riverbank, leaving her back to Dorothy and others, and excitedly went to find Donas and Pina.

"Hee hee~"

"This King Doro has successfully taught that naughty Junji a lesson!"

"Bad guys must be punished..."

The sound of the worm grew fainter and fainter, and judging from its tone, it was in a particularly good mood, as if it imagined 'teaching the wild fruit a lesson' as 'teaching a drunkard a lesson'.

Dorothy was happy because her friend was in a good mood, so she spontaneously kicked a few wild berries to vent her frustration.

"Thump"

The second kick was so powerful that Rosie's foot hurt, and she gasped for breath.

Shake your leg.
Dorothy glanced at the giant wild fruit and then at the people, wanting to say something but not saying it, then turned and headed straight for the riverbank to join the fishing.

Watching the two little ones leave one after another, Huang Musong smiled meaningfully, enjoying the pleasant picnic with the doro during their adventure.

While the four little ones are away from here,

Huang Musong began to take action.
The pile of firewood ignited an even brighter and more intense bonfire.

at the same time
On the riverbank, Pina went into the water for the nth time, tightly embracing a plump carp as she came ashore.

Carp has firm flesh and a strong earthy taste, making it suitable for grilling with heavy seasonings.

Pina dragged the carp, which weighed half her own weight, ashore, tensing all her muscles to control it before handing it over to Alvin.

Alwen was in charge of scaling and cleaning the fish, her hands covered in blood, making for a slightly gruesome scene.

Arwen thought that the simple-minded Doraemon would be frightened, so she deliberately turned her back to him and planned to wait until Doraemon was far away from the riverbank before taking action against the carp.

But Doraemon was not frightened by the bloody scene of killing fish.

Tilting head,

Blink,
Doraemon cautiously approached Alwen.

A pair of large eyes shone with clear, compassionate, and grateful light. Doro raised his hand and poked Alvin's thigh, pleading in a low voice, "Could you please ease the fish's pain? I thank you on the fish's behalf!"

With a respectful bow, Doro smiled and looked up, hoping the other party would agree.

Regarding killing, Dorobidonas is open-minded and can accept taking the lives of small animals to satisfy her hunger.

The premise is that there should be no indiscriminate killing or torture!
Instant death is essentially a form of liberation. Moreover, Doraemon has his own unique concept of understanding—eating small animals is equivalent to taking on the responsibility of living on and continuing to do good deeds for them.

He believes he is better than the fish, and that he can help the fish survive by doing more meaningful good deeds. In contrast, he believes the trade involves eating the fish to fill his own stomach.

Thinking this, Doraemon smiled at Alwen, hoping she would end the carp's suffering as soon as possible.

Carp cannot breathe when they leave the river, and the feeling of suffocation is painful. Doraemon cannot bear to see the other fish suffer for a long time.

Observing Doraemon's expression, Alvin was surprised; she hadn't expected the little guy to be unafraid of killing fish.

In that case,

I'll speed things up so you can eat the grilled fish right away and have a nice nap afterwards!
Without wasting any more time, Alwen quickly cleaned the fish and brought it back to the campfire to roast it.

Pina went into the water to fish several times, and her body was soaked with downy fur that became as smooth as satin, reflecting light.

He noticed that Dorothy was relatively close to him again.
Pina couldn't help but shake her body to shake off the water.
It deliberately launched a second water attack on Dorothy.

"Dorothy! Take this!"

With a loud shout, Pina challenged Dorothy to dodge quickly if she didn't want to be splashed with water again.

I've been hit by this move before, and the same move is ineffective against Dorothy.

Before Donas could react...
Dorothy quickly pulled it in front of her.
Water droplets splashed all over Donas's face.

Having just helped Pina catch fish, Donas's fur was already soaked, but she didn't care at all that water droplets would fly in her face.

And compared to Dorothy using herself as a shield, Donas was more concerned about when dinner would be served, her stomach was growling with hunger!
"Gurgle."
The rumbling in her stomach was unusually loud. Donas stared intently at the fish, drool dripping from the corners of her mouth, wishing she could eat raw fish directly.

When Doraemon heard his companion's stomach growling, he suddenly felt extremely hungry as well.

"Ok!"

"Let's go eat grilled fish!"

"After a good meal, a nice nap at noon will give us the energy to set off in search of treasure this afternoon." Doro picked up the cleaned fish and, after saying that, trotted back to the campfire and stuck a stick on the edge of the flames.

Having had so much fun during the picnic prelude, Donas almost forgot that today's purpose was to explore the dragon's treasure. Now that she was full, she had more important business to attend to!

Abandoning the crazy fun state,
Donas immediately stopped smiling and returned to the campfire camp.
It obediently sat down next to Doraemon and focused on grilling the fish it wanted to eat.

After several successful fishing trips in the river, Pina had her fill and didn't catch any more fish.

Grilled fish should be enough to eat; catching too much will only lead to waste.

Picking up another cleaned river fish, Pina gestured to Dorothy, indicating that she should take the remaining one.

Dorothy is small.
Slowly moving the fish meat,

It took half a minute to cover a distance of ten meters.

Half a minute is enough to cook the surface of the fish. Doro's grilled fish emits a rich aroma, which seems to have a life of its own and enters the nostrils of Donas, Pina, and Dorothy.

Lacking experience in grilling fish, Doraemon assumed that the aroma meant it was cooked, and quickly held up the wooden stick to hand it to someone.

The fish skin was roasted until golden brown, and the aroma was so enticing that even Huang Musong's mouth watered.

One hand caught the stick.

With his other hand, he stroked Doraemon's head.

Huang Musong took over from Duoluo and grilled the fish for a little longer.

The perfectly cooked grilled fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a smoky flavor similar to that of a wok, making it even more appetizing.

Doro opened his eyes wide and stared intently at the grilled fish, tore open a small bag of original flavor potato chips and chewed them dry, patiently waiting for the grilled fish to be fully cooked.

Suddenly I realized I'd forgotten to feed them potato chips.

Without hesitation, Doraemon handed the next potato chip to Huang Musong.
It whimpered twice to express its concern for the person who was still hungry.

Huang Musong ate potato chips with his mouth open, his eyes fixed straight ahead, his attention entirely on the grilled fish.

Make sure the fish is cooked through.
Huang Musong first blew on the hot stick to avoid burning his mouth, and only after it cooled down a bit did he hand the stick back to Doraemon.

"You eat first, be careful it's hot."

"I'm going to help Dorothy grill the fish; she seems a little afraid of fire."

With practiced ease, Huang Musong gently stroked Dorothy's head, then shifted to the other side to hold a stick out of the fire for her.

Dorothy was timid and afraid of being burned by the flying sparks, so she dared not put her paws too close to the campfire.

Fish should be kept away from the flame; otherwise, it will not cook through due to the low temperature.

Dorothy was caught in a dilemma, causing her to frown and sigh helplessly.

Fortunately, someone offered to help me grill the fish.

Dorothy shifted her position further away from the campfire and sincerely thanked her, saying, "Thank you so much! I'll praise you to Sister Su after we get back from the treasure hunt and ask her to reward you."

Upon hearing this, Huang Musong merely responded with a perfunctory "hmm".

He cared neither about receiving a reward from his girlfriend nor whether Dorothy would thank him.

As long as every little one can eat and drink well.

Just make sure you don't have any regrets when you go out to have fun.

"Eat quickly."

"You can choose whatever seasonings you like. We'll grill another fish for you after you finish eating, so as not to waste any."

"I'll go take care of Pina and Donas."

Using the same technique he used to stroke Dorothy's head, Huang Musong moved to sit between Donas and Pina, and helped them grill the fish.

Including Pina, the Doro are all two-dimensional little beasts who are naturally afraid of fire.

Even though Donas was quite bold,
Even when grilling fish, it will instinctively stay away from the campfire.

Finally, someone came to help. Donas shook her head happily, crossed her arms and said smugly, "You've got a good eye this time! Since you volunteered to serve me, I'll allow you to have the first bite of grilled fish."

"How is it?"

"Is this reward generous enough?"

Donas's tail swayed in sync with her head shaking, whipping Huang Musong's back repeatedly. Although unintentional, the force was considerable, producing dull thuds.

Being whipped repeatedly in the same spot on his back really hurt. After Huang Musong finished grilling the fish for Donas, he immediately stepped aside to help Pina grill the fish.

In the past, when Pina was wandering alone, she was used to eating sashimi.

Because it is difficult to start a fire in the wild, people have no choice but to eat raw fish. Before eating, it is essential to thoroughly kill any parasites.

Grilling fish won't be so complicated!

Trying to get closer to the campfire, Pina mustered her courage and overcame her fear of the flames, hoping not to trouble Huang Musong with her help.

Self-reliance is a way of life for Pina.

The less trouble Pina could cause others within her capabilities, the happier she felt.

And so, Huang Musong continued to take care of the doro members, and occasionally looked after Pina as well.

The four little ones each held a piece of grilled fish and ate it non-stop.

...

Half an hour later.

After eating and drinking their fill, Dorothy, Donas, and Pina felt sleepy in the cool mountain breeze and couldn't keep their eyes open.

First, go to the riverbank to fetch water to extinguish the campfire.

The doro spread out their blankets, each pulling out a corner, and laid them flat, contentedly enjoying their afternoon nap.

"people!"

Good afternoon~.

Doro grinned foolishly and waved to Huang Musong, waiting for him to lie down.

The blanket is large enough to accommodate the doro members, Huang Musong, and Arwen at the same time; its 3m x 3m size is spacious.

Huang Musong lay on one side of the blanket; Alwen lay on the other side of the blanket.

Dorothy and Dorothy, along with Donas and Pina, lay side by side between the two.

After a while

Four soft snores, each with a different frequency, rose and fell in turn.
The little ones drifted off to sleep, listening to the gurgling of the flowing water and the chirping of birds. (End of Chapter)