booktalesy Chapter 162 The upper limit of temperature is only 39°C
Chapter 162 The upper limit of temperature is only 39°C
Chapter 162 The upper limit of temperature is only 39°C
a few days later.
More than half a week has passed since the orchard rat infestation was resolved. This morning was Su Qingyao's appointment for the first part of her driver's license test.
This is a women's driving school with all female students; the atmosphere in the lounge is comparable to that of a palace drama.
Independent women up to 30 years old;
From young girls as young as 18.
They all dressed up in their finest attire during the hottest part of summer.
As a family member of a test taker, Huang Musong's situation is like a rooster falling into a flock of hens, facing the scrutiny of the opposite sex every minute.
Seeing that it was almost her turn to enter the waiting room, Su Qingyao handed the Doro cat form of Fumina to Huang Musong, biting her lip and whispering:
"Fufu, keep an eye on Xiaosong for me, make sure he doesn't run around."
"He's especially forbidden from talking to other girls!"
"Wait...wait until I finish my exam, then we'll go get dessert."
As the examination announcement loudspeaker called out several names, signaling a new batch of candidates to proceed to the waiting room to prepare for entering the examination hall, Su Qingyao tidied her hair and set off.
Perched on Huang Musong's lap, Fumina raised her cat head, offering a sincere gaze full of congratulations and encouragement.
"Keep it up!"
"Fmina called out softly."
Continuing towards the waiting room, Su Qingyao didn't turn around, only making a "V" sign with her hands behind her back.
Watching my best friend walk into the waiting room...
Fumina then turned and looked at Huang Musong.
Huang Musong is lying on the massage chair enjoying himself.
He suddenly realized that Fumina was staring at him intently, with a silly, adorable look on her face.
This hundreds-of-years-old silly girl is really interesting!
Having only been in the real world for less than half a month, he has already become best friends with Su Qingyao?
Perhaps he was bribed by the snacks.
Feeling the adorable kitten sitting on my belly.
Huang Musong's cat-hunting addiction flared up.
I want to pet Doro Cat Fumina, but I don't know where to start.
Subconsciously, I perceive Fufu Cat as human, so I can't touch its rear end. This includes its hind legs, back, waist, chest...
All areas of the body covered by cat hair should be considered private!
Imagine:
If a boy touches a girl's body without permission,
His behavior is definitely that of a pervert!
Unable to find a suitable spot to pet it, Huang Musong pinched Fufu's face and rubbed it with a light touch.
"you?"
Fmina remained serious and composed, warning, "Don't get too cocky! I'll summon my bodyguards and have them teach you a lesson!"
"Waaaaah..."
From having my face rubbed to being pushed down
Under an irresistible force, Fumina was forcibly embraced and held in Huang Musong's arms.
Loudoro, Huang Musong is very experienced.
Doro cat can also be considered half Doro.
He held her close in a way that was comfortable for him and also pleased Fumina.
As long as he could convince his subconscious not to see Fufu Cat as Fumina, but simply as a real, two-dimensional cat, Huang Musong broke free of his mental constraints, leisurely cuddled Fufu Cat, and lay on the massage chair listening to music.
"After Yao Yao finishes her written test, we'll take you out to eat."
Enough said,
Huang Musong stroked Fufu the cat's tail.
Since her true form is human, Fumina shouldn't have a tail. The transformed Doro Cat, with its tail appearing out of nowhere—what organ transformed into it?
It probably isn't clothes...
Huang Musong pondered silently, and before he knew it, he had taken a short nap. When he woke up, he happened to see Su Qingyao coming out of the driving test room with great joy.
"I passed the exam!"
Let's go eat!
Huang Musong woke up the equally drowsy and unconscious Fumina, still holding her in his arms, and left the lounge to take a taxi with Su Qingyao.
Meanwhile, at his home in the suburbs.
On the bed in the bedroom,
The three doro dogs were lying flat or sprawled out, enjoying the cool air from the air conditioner vent, making contented purring noises.
"Ding Dong!"
A message popped up on the tablet.
Dorothy lazily looked up and saw that Huang Musong had informed her in advance that he and Su Qingyao would not be able to go home until at least dark.
The two of them took Fumina to the driving test center before dawn.
The doro were all still asleep at that time.
As dawn broke, the doro gradually woke up and decided to eat at noon. They figured they'd eat better on an empty stomach, and they wanted to dine with Huang Musong and Sister Xiao Su—the more the merrier!
As a result, the two didn't return until dark...
Are you two hungry?
"Snap, snap, snap."
Dorothy put down her tablet.
It patted its own belly, Donas's belly, and Doraemon's belly in succession.
The three different belly sounds, each with varying amplitude, blended together to create a melody reminiscent of a symphony.
Donas nodded weakly and mumbled, "Of course I'm hungry since I didn't eat breakfast."
"I feel fine, I can wait until tonight." Doraemon yawned, rolled over to let the wind blow on his back, and pressed down on his belly to change to a flat position.
It's the best at enduring hunger among the three Doro!
Hunger is similar to a weakened form of pain.
And it is easier to relieve than pain.
Squeezing your stomach flat is a simple trick for initially surviving hunger.
Donas imitated Doro's movements, changing from lying on her side to lying face down, and felt even hungrier.
The reason is that Donas's stomach is lacking in oil and water!
It mainly eats vegetarian food, and the last time it ate meat was half a month ago, when it ate dragon meat.
She is quite thin with a small belly, so when she lies down, her stomach doesn't feel supported at all.
This can lead to feeling hungrier the more you lie down.
Dorothy puts on her glasses and starts searching for takeout restaurants...
I just asked Doraemon or Donas if they were hungry.
It's just a polite gesture.
It never hesitates when it wants to eat.
Considering that Donas is a vegetarian and her nutritional intake must be balanced, Dorothy opened the fried chicken shop's order page.
"Dolo and I will eat meat, and you can eat the crispy fried chicken skin."
"I'll order you a few more vegetable salads to replenish your vitamins and fill your stomach."
"If you want to get some protein, how about I have Doraemon boil three eggs for you before your meal?"
Dorothy showed the shopping cart interface as she spoke.
It allows Donas to decide for herself which vegetables to pair with her salad.
Doro closed his eyes to rest, smacked his lips, and imagined the delicious taste of fried chicken.
Once the order and payment are completed
The notification sound of a successful payment of 68 yuan jolted Duo Luo awake!
He stared at the iPad in disbelief.
Then look up at Dorothy and then at Donas.
Doro sighed, his brow furrowed in anxiety: "If you include the cost of a few eggs, we're spending 25 yuan per meal on average. Isn't that too extravagant?"
Having experienced hard times,
Earning just 5 yuan a day is enough to make Doraemon overjoyed!
Today, lunch alone cost double digits, which it felt could be described as "wasteful".
Donas, with her extensive experience and worldly knowledge, considered a 25 yuan meal allowance normal, explaining, "A university student's meal at the cafeteria usually costs between ten and fifteen yuan. Ordering fried chicken, anything under thirty yuan isn't expensive. The three of us Doros averaged less than thirty yuan each!"
"That's not accurate~. If we include the electricity cost for the air conditioning, and we eat takeout every meal, the average cost per Doro per day is exactly fifty yuan." Dorothy stared at the takeout delivery progress, shook her finger at Donas, and corrected her estimated cost.
Doro felt increasingly uncomfortable listening to it...
People work hard to earn money; every dollar earned is hard-earned.
The three of us doro didn't do anything.
Just lying down for half a day and eating can cost 100 yuan?
Dame~
I don't want to be a burden to others!
In a moment of panic, Dorothy scrambled to her feet, grabbing Dorothy and Donas's paws at the same time.
"Let's go get our takeout."
"Pick up your takeout at the store to save money, and you can also save money by not running the air conditioner for two hours less."
Doro spoke with utmost seriousness, brooking no excuses whatsoever.
Dorothy knew he was stubborn.
Once he sets his mind on something, he has to get it done. Especially when it involves people (Huang Musong), Duoluo's determination is unwavering!
But...
"Are you sure you want to go out in this scorching sun that's over 50 degrees Celsius?"
With her other paw pointing to the window, Dorothy meant for Doro to open the window and experience what the extremely high temperature outside felt like.
Upon hearing this, Donas raised her smartwatch and retorted, "The official temperature reading is 39°C, not over 50 degrees as you said. That's an exaggeration."
Fifty degrees is indeed outrageous.
but,
Asphalt roads baked by the sun are definitely more than fifty degrees Celsius!
Going outside for a walk can burn your feet.
Moreover...
"When you check the weather forecast online, the upper limit of the temperature will only be shown as 39°C!"
"You wouldn't understand the intricacies involved, you idiot."
Dorothy scolded Donas in an annoyed manner.
Donas was originally reluctant to go out in the sweltering heat.
Being scolded for no reason at this moment
It immediately sided with Doraemon.
"Walk!"
Nudging Dorothy's lower back, Donas hummed twice and exclaimed, "Let's carry Dorothy to the fried chicken shop. The address is Greenland Shopping Mall, about a kilometer away, right? Go to her bedside table and get a few pairs of clean socks; we'll wear them as shoes."
The voice just fell
Doraemon has brought three pairs of new, unopened socks.
Doro's feet are different from those of children.
They can't wear shoes meant for human babies.
Wearing stockings as leg warmers is just right.
Using socks to insulate themselves from the scorching ground, Dorothy and Donas worked together to carry her out of the house.
Realizing that the two were determined to pick up their own takeout, Dorothy relented and changed the paid order to dine-in.
"Sigh~"
Dorothy, her head drooping from the scorching sun, looked listless and dejected...
(End of this chapter)