Uncle Song's protest was of no use.
Fang Ze had already decided that Uncle Song looked like a mouse.
Doraemon had a deep fear of any mice because his ears were bitten off by a mouse very early, and his yellow skin turned blue due to sadness and crying.
Ordinary people can only tremble and be afraid when facing something they are afraid of, but for a Doraemon like Doraemon who has countless magical props in his pocket, he must use all means to eliminate the source of fear.
The earth-destroying bomb, this terrorist bomb that can directly blow up the earth with just one shot, is the prop that Doraemon often takes out and prepares to use when he meets a mouse.
Although this bomb has never been effective in the comics, who knows if Doraemon will slip his hand and smash this bomb to the ground when he comes to Earth.
Therefore, for the sake of the safety of all mankind, I can only temporarily aggrieve Uncle Song.
Uncle Song, who was picked up by Fang Ze and stuffed into Su Jie's arms, was about to be sent to Fan Qing's house. He looked at Fang Ze fiercely and shouted, "First you blew up my house, and then you prepared to send me away. I can tell, you are Because I didn't let you secretly eat the melon seeds I ate, you deliberately retaliated against me. Just wait, I will spit on every melon seed I eat from now on."
"Saliva?" Fang Ze suddenly remembered, no wonder he felt wet when he sometimes secretly ate the melon seeds that Uncle Song ate in the past.
But now is not the time to think about this. Fang Ze walked out of the house, drove Nobita Nobita and Doraemon to a famous restaurant in the imperial capital for dinner, and called Wang Cheng.
"What, do you want to ask me again about rebuilding the headquarters of your Demon Management Bureau?" Wang Cheng said over there, "I have a better choice here. If you are really worried about being unsafe, you can transfer the Demon Management Bureau to The bureau will be moved to a military base near the imperial capital. Not only will this meet your safety standards, but you will also be able to get help as quickly as possible if something goes wrong."
"I probably have a plan in mind to rebuild the house, and I don't need your help. But now you have to help me get something."
"what?"
"Dorayaki."
"What the hell?" Wang Cheng was stunned when he heard Fang Ze's words.
Of course he knew about Dorayaki, but Fang Ze was fine and why did he want Dorayaki? He was not a cook.
"I have a friend who likes to eat Dorayaki. Ask your people to ask me which Dorayaki restaurant in the Imperial Capital has the most authentic and delicious Dorayaki, and then send it to me to Xihe Street before night."
"Uh." Wang Cheng rolled his eyes after hearing Fang Ze's request and said, "Are you deliberately targeting me? I didn't promise to rebuild the Demon Management Bureau for you, so you bother me with these trivial matters. I."
"Am I such a small-minded person?" Fang Ze said righteously, "This is a very important thing for me. Please help me and help me get it done quickly."
"Okay, okay." Wang Cheng reluctantly agreed after hearing Fang Ze's words. After hanging up the phone, he ordered his subordinates and complained that the good elite agents of the National Security Bureau were almost being used as nannies.
Fang Ze took Nobi Nobita and Doraemon to eat, drink and have fun for a long time. When it was almost early in the morning, he returned to Xihe Street with one person and one Doraemon.
"How were you today?" Fang Ze asked Nobi Nobita while driving the car.
"Thank you very much for your hospitality. I had a great time." Nobi Nobita stretched out his hand to express that he was very happy. However, when Fang Ze asked if he wanted to go out like this tomorrow, he said, "Although such activities are very satisfying. It's comfortable, but having such an experience is enough. If possible, I still want to see the difference between Huaxia and Neon in a place where ordinary people live nearby."
"That's no problem." Fang Ze immediately realized that Nobi Nobita was not the kind of kid who covets luxury and wealth. Otherwise, I wouldn't be holding onto Fatty Lan's thigh and living an ordinary life.
He is somewhat similar to Fang Ze in this aspect. Although a wealthy life is wonderful, once the gap between him and ordinary people widens, he will never be able to integrate into the world of ordinary people again.
After discussing with Nobi Nobita where to go tomorrow, Fangze sent Nobi Nobita and Doraemon to bed.
"Doraemon, this landlord seems very nice." Early the next morning, after Nobita and Doraemon got up, Nobita looked at the luxurious room and said to Doraemon.
"He is a nice person, but I always feel like something is wrong." Because Doraemon is used to sleeping in a closet, Fang Ze asked Xia Yike to find someone when he took Doraemon out at night. A comfortable closet was made in the room.
When Nobi Nobita was talking, Doraemon had just crawled out of the closet.
"What's wrong?" Nobi Nobita looked at Doraemon and asked, "Does Doraemon think the landlord is a bad person?"
"I can't say he's a bad guy, but I feel like he has some other needs for us."
"Is it because he wants to learn my technique of turning the flower rope?" Nobi Nobita said with a smile.
"I don't know, just take a step and see." Doraemon opened his four-dimensional pocket and took a look, and found that there were all kinds of props in it that could easily destroy the earth, so he felt relieved.
"Gulu."
A protest came from his stomach. Nobi Nobita touched his stomach and said, "I ate a lot last night, but I was hungry again in the morning."
"Maybe it's because Nobita is growing."
"I wonder if the landlord has prepared breakfast for us." Nobita looked out the window and thought to himself while rubbing his belly.
"Dong dong dong." At this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Dear Mr. Nobita, your breakfast has arrived."
"Great." Nobita waved his hand, but he didn't expect that breakfast would arrive just as he was thinking about it.
So he quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the door, opened the door, and took the tray with breakfast from the waiter.
"Doraemon, there is Dorayaki here." Nobita Nobita took the breakfast, took a look, and then immediately shouted to Doraemon.
"Is there Dorayaki?" Doraemon also became excited after hearing Nobi Nobita's words.
Dorayaki was the first food he ever tasted when he came to Nobita's house, and it has always been his favorite.
But I just don’t know if the Dorayaki here is delicious.
Doraemon looked at the tray Nobi Nobita was holding with four dorayaki on it, and quickly reached out to pick one up to try.
Hey, why do I feel like this Dorayaki is glowing
Doraemon thought as he put the dorayaki in his mouth.
(End of chapter)