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Chapter 111 We Grown a Flower Fairy

Huang Musong stared intently.

He found,

The thing that Doraemon took out from inside the house was actually a coin, which glittered under the light.

Holding the coin in its two paws, Doro smiled sincerely, offering it as a gift.

"Human~"

"This is the plan I've been devising!"

"Huh? What was it again? Oh right, it was 'I have a plan that can bring our family's financial situation back to light.'"

"Plant a coin, grow a money tree, and reap a bountiful harvest of money you can never spend."

With a wide grin and swaying body, Doraemon was incredibly excited.

Without a second thought, Huang Musong was certain that Dorothy had taught it to say that phrase. As for the underlying method, Dorothy couldn't possibly figure it out; it was definitely Dorothy who came up with it on its own.

Planting coins...

You have to admire the little guy's ingenious ideas.

A slight smile,

Huang Musong affectionately stroked Doro's newly grown pink hair on its head.

He tactfully put it: "If we plant coins in the yard now, how will we have time to harvest them? Nobody dislikes money. If others find the tree full of coins, thieves (relatives) will definitely pick them all and steal them."

Reject Doraemon's ideas and follow his train of thought, otherwise he will have difficulty understanding them.

Huang Musong's explanation made Duoluo understand.

Slowly lower your claws

Doraemon was not disappointed at all.

Instead, it made even greater efforts to utilize its limited intellectual capacity...

"bite"!

It sounded as if a clear bell had rung.

Doraemon came up with an improved method, saying, "Let's plant the coins in flowerpots! Take the flowerpots and water them with a spray bottle every week to harvest a coin tree; take the flowerpots and water them with a spray bottle every day to get a flower fairy."

"The Coin Tree" and "The Flower Fairy"

Huang Musong truly admired Doraemon's rich imagination.

but,

RVs offer a closed environment.

The ventilation and exhaust functions are insufficient for cultivating crops.

Furthermore, the soil contains extremely high levels of bacteria, making flowerpots in RVs essentially petri dishes for pathogens.

After a moment's thought, Huang Musong shook his head, intending to refuse again.

This time, before he could even speak...

Two fragments of memory appeared out of nowhere in my mind.

[Excerpt 1: You rejected Doro's planting proposal. Doro wasn't upset; it simply thought it wasn't smart enough. "Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise," meaning you missed an opportunity, which will lead to a temporary surge in your financial fortune.]

[Scene 2: You agreed to Dorothy's planting suggestion, and it was very happy. However, the coin was destined not to grow into a coin tree. Before going to sleep, with the combined help of Dorothy and Dorothy, you received a chance to grab a plant seed from a random two-dimensional world. The seed, combined with the coin provided by Dorothy, helped the former germinate and grow.]

Ok?

The chance to seize the seeds...

This looks like a lottery!

In a random anime world, you grab a plant seed and have no idea what it will grow into.

There's a 50% chance it's good, and a 50% chance it's bad.

What a Schrödinger seed!

After the trip is over, I'll take over my own orchard and start cultivating the fruits that Dorothy brought back from the other world.

If we were to create another type of anime-style plant...

You can gamble!

In terms of real-world wealth, you'll experience a temporary surge in fortune, which means you'll be able to make some money in the near future. Even if you get a lot of windfall, it won't be more than seven figures.

A two-dimensional plant,

Its long-term value is far more than seven figures.

Carefully weigh

Huang Musong nodded, picked up Dorothy, and agreed, "After Dorothy and Sister Xiaosu finish their baths, our whole family will discuss what to plant. I'll go find some flowerpots. Dorothy, go back to your room first, don't get your clean body dirty."

finished,

Huang Musong went straight to the garage.

The area where farm tools are kept is filled with empty flower pots.

...

Half an hour later, Su Qingyao and Dorothy finished showering and went to the bedroom to rest. Actually, they had finished showering a long time ago, but it took them twenty minutes to dry their hair and fuzz.

Sitting on the lower bunk, Huang Musong waited expectantly for Dorothy to arrive.

After a day of playing, Su Qingyao was exhausted and all she wanted to do was go to sleep.

I've never climbed onto a bed frame before.

Su Qingyao's movements were a little clumsy.

Huang Musong wanted to help him up, but as soon as he sat up from the lower bunk, everything went black.

Su Qingyao accidentally stepped into the air.

As it happened, she stepped barefoot on Xiao Song's face.

"I'm so sorry!"

Embarrassed and apologetic, Su Qingyao quickly climbed up and finally lay down on the top bunk.

Huang Musong's mind went blank for a moment.

I just feel...

The fragrance of the shower gel, combined with a subtle and delicate aroma, soothes the soul.

Could it be!

Peonies fall, peach blossoms bloom?

The lost fortune was made up for by good luck in love...

Dorothy went to the kitchen to get a drink, and when she came back in, she witnessed what had just happened.

"what?"

"Why is Sister Su giving people rewards for no reason?"

Dorothy's mouth gaped open and her chin stretched out; she was so surprised she couldn't speak.

Huang Musong quickly composed himself, waved his hand, and signaled to Dorothy to come and help.

Let's get down to business!

Dorothy silently moved closer.

It learned in advance what the person planned to do through Doraemon's relay.

It creates a rift connecting people to the world of anime and manga.

The process must not be seen by Sister Su!

Otherwise, if she were to observe, the pathway would not be able to continue.

Dorothy winked at Doraemon, signaling him to "take care" of Little Su and lull her to sleep.

Summon the ukulele

Doraemon sang a melodious lullaby.

Within half a minute, Su Qingyao's eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep.

The two doro immediately assisted in establishing a passage connecting to the unknown two-dimensional world.

Suddenly, a colorful cave entrance appeared out of nowhere in Huang Musong's field of vision.

Which other world is it?

There was no time to think.

Huang Musong reached his hand into the hole as quickly as possible.

groping around

At first, nothing was touched; a few seconds later, the fingertips touched something.

Yo?

It's not small at all!

He spread his fingers, gripped firmly, and pulled his arm back, then took out a strange, oval-shaped object.

It is about the size of a goose egg.

It's slightly larger than a goose egg.

Its surface is adorned with colorful patterns and anime-style colors, clearly not belonging to the real world.

"Is this a seed?"

The more he looked at it, the more it resembled an egg, not a plant seed at all, Huang Musong muttered to himself.

Doro's little mouth pursed into an "o" shape as she carefully picked up the seed from the person's hand and slowly placed it into a flowerpot filled with soil.

The flowerpot is very large.

Planting one orange tree is more than enough.

Huang Musong felt that there were definitely enough flowerpots to grow orange trees.

Seeing that Doraemon was planting the seeds with great care, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "What kind of fruit will it grow into?"

Upon hearing this, Doraemon shook his head and waved his paws to indicate that he should not be disturbed.

This little dummy is rarely this serious.

Huang Musong became increasingly curious.

Under his watchful eye, Doro buried the seed in the soil, not forgetting to add the coin.

people,

He doesn't know.

The coin is a testament to his love for me!

Since humans don't want me to keep growing, I'll transfer my affection to objects and raise myself and humans' third servant~.

Doraemon pondered to himself...

Attendants were somewhere between family members and servants, and could not be considered partners.

First Attendant: Little Tiger Fish

Second attendant: Mermaid

They held a lower status in Doraemon's heart.

The soon-to-be-cultivated "Plants" will receive the same treatment, just like the little tigerfish and the mermaid, with a servant relationship somewhere between family and slave.

Once the planting is done,

Doraemon changed his serious demeanor.

It jumped and hopped around excitedly.

With its two little paws raised high and its eyes narrowed into crescent moons, Doraemon let out a joyful howl.

"We've grown a flower fairy!"

"We've grown a flower fairy!"

"us……"

Back and forth, he kept repeating the same sentence.

You can tell it's genuinely overjoyed!

Huang Musong was also happy for Duoluo, but the little guy's description was a bit strange.

Plant a flower fairy.

He subconsciously misunderstood.

It's no wonder that Doraemon's description was problematic; Huang Musong knew he shouldn't have let his imagination run wild.

Take a deep breath, clear your mind, and stop daydreaming.

Focusing his attention on the title "Flower Fairy," Huang Musong tried to guess, using Doraemon's thought process, what the seed he had just taken from the two-dimensional world would grow into...

Dorothy didn't know the type of seed either.

After all, the world of anime and manga is incredibly diverse, with countless unique plants from different realms!

I wasn't too curious.

Dorothy only felt that Doraemon's voice was too loud.

"Shh!"

"Don't wake Sister Su up."

With her claws pointing towards the upper bunk, Dorothy reminded Doraemon before laboriously climbing the bed frame.

Dorothy went up to the upper bunk, covered Su Qingyao with a blanket, and took good care of her.

Person (Huang Musong) or Sister Xiao Su,

They are all its family members.

And the latter needs more care.

Dorothy gently adjusted Su Qingyao's sleeping position.

Before lying down, Dorothy gripped the safety bar and murmured to Huang Musong in the lower bunk, "Ren, you have to take good care of Sister Su from now on! She's good to us, so you have to be good to her too, right?"

Huang Musong listened quietly without saying a word and nodded.

A few seconds

"Good night."

He responded to Dorothy with a single sentence.

Doraemon volunteered to turn off the lights.

"Click," the light went out.

Its sturdy body transformed into a cannonball, rushing into people's arms, where it comfortably nestled against their chests to rest.

(End of this chapter)