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Chapter 109 Doge's Charge

While Dorothy and Doraemon were having fun, Huang Musong walked around all the houses in his house and finally stopped next to the doghouse in the corner of the garage.

Outside the doghouse, there were two basins and a bucket placed side by side.

The rice bowl was licked clean; the plastic bucket was left with only water.

Based on the size of the guard dog, two large basins of leftover food are enough to last a week, and a full bucket of water is enough for about five days.

Based on this situation, an analysis is needed.

understood!

Since starting university, I haven't been home much in almost six years, and I had completely forgotten that my parents had a tradition of going to the provincial capital to work after selling the wheat.

My younger sister is 17 years old this year and will soon be a senior in high school. She is half a year younger than Su Qingyao.

High schools in Hebei Province are under military-style management, and students are in countdown to the college entrance examination with no summer vacation.

My younger brother is 14 years old and in his third year of junior high school. He just finished his high school entrance exam a few days ago.

With that silly boy's grades of just over 400, his parents will definitely take him to a technical school in the provincial capital.

If family members take turns coming back once a week...

Thinking of this,

Huang Musong returned to the living room in the east room and asked Su Qingyao, who was sitting on the sofa, "I'm taking the Doro guys to the attractions this afternoon. Do you need them to stay at my place for the night? We can continue sleeping in the campervan, but the cabin is too cramped and oppressive."

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Su Qingyao appeared somewhat reserved, her demeanor gentle and quiet. "I'll listen to Dorothy and Doraemon's decision. Where we stay is fine, but would it be convenient at your place, Brother Xiaosong?"

RVs have their advantages

The doro act as light bulbs

At least it won't lead to a situation where a single man and woman live together.

Staying at Xiaosong's house for one night would be nice.

There is a water heater in the bathroom.

I can take a nice, hot bath with the Doro.

Therefore, Su Qingyao was temporarily indecisive and planned to let Doraemon and Dorothy decide.

Huang Musong understood and went back to the yard to check on the two little ones' hygiene.

As expected!

Dorothy rode the big white goose with great excitement.

It galloped around the yard like a knight.

The goose's feet kicked up dust, and Dorothy's downy fur changed color noticeably, turning from its original white to light gray.

Doro made it even dirtier than it.

There's a pile of sand in the corner, leftover from a previous renovation; it's of pretty good quality.

Exposed to the sun

The sand became Doraemon's toy.

Doro laughed as he slid down the slide from the top of the sand dune, experiencing the slightly thrilling fun again and again.

"Tsk!"

"Looks like there's no need to ask anymore. We have to go home tonight and give you both a good bath."

Muttering to himself, Huang Musong walked towards the courtyard gate, intending to go to the convenience store to stock up on goods.

Cola and ice water are essential for hot summer days.

The village store is run by acquaintances; buying drinks by the case gets you a cheaper wholesale price.

I saw someone about to go out.

Doro hurriedly ran over to follow him.

Perhaps because Dorothy had disturbed his mood that morning, Doro was afraid of being abandoned, especially in unfamiliar places he had never been before.

"people!"

"What are you going to do?"

Doro firmly gripped the corner of the person's trouser leg.

Huang Musong replied bluntly, "Buying drinks? You want to come with me? Let's go."

Due to Doraemon's size, he couldn't easily ride the giant white goose.

Why not take it out for a walk?

This would allow Dorothy to stay home and keep Su Qingyao company.

After being discharged from the hospital, Huang Musong hadn't gone far when he suddenly noticed his newly adopted dog running towards him from another direction.

Quickly step back a few steps and lock the outer gate of the courtyard.

To prevent the dog from going crazy and hurting Dorothy.

Having just been kicked, the dog had already identified Huang Musong as its master by scent. Dorothy and Doraemon also carried the master's scent, making them family members as well. And Su Qingyao, although her master's scent was faint, "A Dog Knows Its New Son-in-Law" was a basic ability of a country dog…

The tail wagged vigorously.

The squinting smile on the dog's face was both obsequious and lewd.

The dog slowly approached like a lion dancer.

Doro sensed friendliness from the other's reaction, so it cautiously reached out its paw and scratched the dog's chin.

"Good puppy~"

Scratch from the chin down to the neck, then down the back to the groin.

Doraemon easily formed a friendship with the dog.

but,

It used all its strength to push the dog away a certain distance with its two arms.

"Huh!"

"It smells terrible."

Doro looked embarrassed, thinking that the dog had probably just gone to eat poop, and was afraid that it would lick his face affectionately.

"Help me! It's a human, it's eaten shit, I'm scared..."

Doro tried his best to dodge, looking quite disheveled, but he couldn't violently resist the other party.

You can't hit a smiling dog!

Local dogs are intelligent and know how to handle situations.

Since Doro didn't like being licked, the dog immediately stopped and obediently sat down.

"Suckling."

Huang Musong tried to beckon to the dog.

As expected, the dog became excited and started running in circles around a half-meter radius.

This reaction indicates hunger.

After taking a closer look at the dog's size and comparing it to Doraemon, Huang Musong felt that it was more suitable as a mount than the white goose.

So, they went to the convenience store and bought a few extra sausages.

He stuffed the sausage into Doraemon's hands for safekeeping.

"This isn't for you to eat. You feed the dog sausage and train it to be an obedient mount, then it can play with Dorothy." After Huang Musong finished speaking, he demonstrated by breaking off a piece of sausage and feeding it to the dog.

The dog was honest and dutiful, simply sitting quietly.

What is in the owner's hands does not belong to it.

Only those that fall to the ground count as its own.

As soon as the sausage hit the ground, the dog devoured it, its pupils gleaming.

Doro's little face instantly changed from doubt to regret to surprise to joy...

Realizing that he too could have a mount

Doraemon jumped around excitedly, raising his paws high.

"Oh! Yeah!"

Its mind is slow.

Even though I had personally witnessed Donas controlling small animals,

But I still couldn't make the connection immediately.

Now, at someone's suggestion, Doraemon immediately tried to tame the dog.

Break off a small piece of sausage

"suck."

Doro imitated human methods and fed the dog.

Next, feed it a piece of sausage to build a closer relationship.

After being fed several times, the dog was easily tamed by Doraemon and obediently became his mount.

Huang Musong had just put the drinks into the RV.

I felt a gust of wind brush past my hind legs.

Doro rode the dog around the RV.

Worried that other dogs in the neighborhood would be attracted, Huang Musong immediately locked his car, went back to the yard, and opened the iron gate to let Duoluo and the dog into the house.

Sitting on the back of a dog

Doro gripped the intestines tightly, using them as a longsword.

The shouts and howls were filled with joy.

With its other paw, it grips the dog's nape, providing both stability and directional control.

Under Doro's manipulation,

The dog ran panting and running towards the gate.

"My people have taken half my sausage, and my warhound is exhausted. But my charge is a Dorothy-style charge! You, Dorothy, I will fight you three hundred rounds... three hundred rounds!"

Accompanied by Doraemon's shouts,

The dog pounced on the big white goose.

In a moment of childlike wonder, Dorothy stabbed her with a sausage.

Dorothy was enjoying a leisurely ride on her goose when she was suddenly attacked. She hurriedly steered the goose to escape.

Avoid a direct attack.

Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.

He frowned, his expression helpless; he truly had no way to deal with Doraemon.

Doro raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and grinned憨厚地.

As before, Huang Musong glanced at the large white goose and said, "We're having stewed goose tonight. Gouzi, if you catch the goose, you'll have bones to eat tonight. Hmm... don't hurt Dorothy, understand?"

"Otherwise, we'll add a pot of stewed dog meat to dinner."

The dog vaguely understood its owner's words, and was both excited and a little scared, remembering the instruction never to hurt Dorothy.

Dorothy didn't really want the goose, which she had tamed into a mount, to be eaten.

although,

Stewed goose will definitely be especially delicious.

But let's try our best to save it!

Dorothy continues to steer the white goose, trying to avoid the dogs and get caught.

that's all.

Doro rode the dog and chased after the big white goose from behind;

Dorothy maneuvers the white goose, dodging and weaving.

The laughter of the two doro filled the courtyard once again...

Huang Musong took the opportunity to return to the living room and shared the chilled drinks with Su Qingyao to help her cool off.

Realizing that Xiao Song's family wasn't home, Su Qingyao felt much more relaxed. Taking a small sip of her drink, she checked the time on her phone and also looked up some attractions worth visiting in Singapore.

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At the same moment, in another world.

The armored female warrior, Arwen, walks through the vast desert.

Donas was accompanying her.

One person and one small animal, traveling together.

Their target was a nearby nest inhabited by young dragons.

Donas's combat strength is insufficient to help Arwen slay the dragon. However, her reconnaissance skills perfectly compensate for Arwen's weakness!

In no time at all.

Several eagles circled from high above, then swooped down, heading straight for Donas.

They stopped diving more than ten meters above the ground.

The sharp cry seemed to be reporting something.

Donas looked up, listening to the cries of several falcons, and nodded heavily as she translated: "About ten miles to the northwest, there is an oasis where the footprints of a large animal have been discovered."

(End of this chapter)