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Chapter 134 Humans Who Hate or Like Doro
Chapter 134 Humans Who Hate or Like Doro (Part 1)
After giving his statement, Huang Musong took the children away and headed back to the Shaxian snack shop...
This incident broadened Dorothy's horizons, making her realize that Dorothy is not weak and helpless in human society. When facing bad people, she should avoid them if possible and try to avoid conflict. If avoidance is not possible, she can fight back, but she must know how to exercise restraint.
As for the upper and lower limits of the scale,
It is still unclear.
It seems like the proper thing to do is avoid injuring the other person, right?
Dorothy toddled along, pondering...
Donas, already well-informed, experienced much more this time, and her growth was primarily intellectual, teaching her to make the best use of favorable situations. From Yu Ren's (Huang Musong's) perspective, he clearly harmed the supermarket owner, yet he wasn't held accountable by Uncle Hat.
Intentional injury can be converted into legitimate self-defense.
It's thanks to people's skillful use of the situation!
Furthermore, pet ID cards can provide some protection.
Donas realized that force was only one way to solve problems; using strategy was equally important...
Huang Musong followed behind the three doro.
He was constantly observing the little ones' reactions.
It's clear that Dorothy and Donas are both using their brains.
As human beings, their owners have a duty to protect them.
Putting aside responsibility, Huang Musong hopes that the little ones can also learn to protect themselves.
A single Doro is destined to be unable to absolutely protect itself.
We must cooperate!
Huang Musong pondered how to further unite the three little ones into a cohesive unit.
"Dorothy will serve as the strategist, devising ideas and solutions."
"Donas is a strong fighter, and by acting according to strategy, she can better defend herself."
"As for how to determine the standard of defense, that should be left to Doro. The next step is to teach it how to distinguish human malice and determine the scale of retaliation based on the malice it faces."
He secretly plotted
Huang Musong first looked down at Dorothy,
Then he shook his head.
He believed that being too intelligent would prevent one from accurately judging human nature.
Because the higher the IQ, the more easily subjective emotions can interfere with rational thinking!
Huang Musong then turned to look at Donas.
Shaking his head again,
This reckless little guy is even less likely to have a good sense of proportion.
Only Doraemon is capable of this task!
Not long after, they arrived at the Shaxian Restaurant, where Huang Musong led the Doro members to sit in the most inconspicuous corner...
• The First Step to Self-Preservation: Learn to Keep a Low Profile
Not everyone likes Doro.
Being low-key is never a bad thing.
Being high-profile can actually be unpopular.
Doro has mastered this skill perfectly, as if he was born with the ability to keep a low profile.
• Self-preservation, Step Two: Distinguishing Good from Evil
After ordering four servings of rice bowls from the proprietress, Huang Musong gave each of the little ones a bottle of chilled soda to cool them down and beat the heat.
Donas is impatient.
I drank most of the bottle in a few gulps, and only stopped when my stomach was full of bubbles.
Dorothy wasn't thirsty.
He poured the beverage into a paper cup and savored it, fully enjoying the delightful sensation of coolness intertwined with sweetness.
Doraemon, on the other hand, is always thinking about people.
He first poured a large glass of drink for someone, and only after watching them drink it all did he start drinking it himself.
In a great mood, I sat on the chair rocking back and forth, humming a little tune as I looked forward to dinner.
Seeing that the time was right, Huang Musong cleared his throat and struck up a conversation with it.
"Dorak, I have a question for you."
"What do you think the people who like you are like?"
"Apart from me," Huang Musong added.
Doraemon has a very limited vocabulary.
Its heart is small too.
Once you have someone (Huang Musong) in your heart, there's not much room left.
Then Sister Su and Alwen squeezed in.
Doro can't even imagine what the other people who like him are like.
However, one cannot ignore people's questions; giving a perfunctory answer is worse than not answering at all.
"Well……"
After racking my brains for a moment,
It took Doraemon several tens of seconds to vaguely organize his thoughts.
"Human~"
"Those who like Doro are people who have little stars hidden in their hearts."
"They might act like adults during the day, and then secretly count their wounds when they get home at night. They might feel that the world is too big and they are too small, but they can't bear to give up and force themselves to keep trying."
"They might be like Ohrunji, their surface is a bit wrinkled, but they taste sweet when you bite into them. Hmm... Doro likes people like that the most, because they know how to cherish even the smallest bit of light."
"Humans! Just like you, they're the same!"
With big, blinking eyes, Doraemon spoke in a childish voice. He raised the corners of his mouth, a happy smile spreading across his face, revealing a row of pearly white teeth.
Even though Huang Musong was mentally prepared,
But when the little guy's words finally reached my ears,
His face stiffened, his eyebrows trembled, and a complex emotion welled up in his eyes.
Upon closer examination of Doro's words, one finds that his vocabulary is remarkably simple, and there are even some grammatically incorrect sentences.
but……
Often, it is the most illogical expressions that highlight the emotions!
Fortunately, I've known Doraemon for over two months.
Huang Musong was strong enough to withstand its emotional impact.
Anyone else would have been speechless on the spot!
Quickly suppressing a hint of emotion, Huang Musong gently patted Duoluo's head and asked, "Those who know how to cherish things are a minority. The vast majority have long been crushed by the pressures of life, and bowing down for a pittance is the norm. Earning money is hard, Duoluo, how much do you earn each month?"
"Hmm...actually, Doro doesn't need much money! As long as someone is willing to give me a slice of orange peel, or count the number of streetlights that are lit with me, that's the most expensive salary I can get~. Look, this was made from the orange peel you gave me yesterday, it's much brighter than the wealth number on my phone~." As she spoke, Doro reached behind her and pulled out a few shriveled orange peel stars from Dorothy's fanny pack beside her.
I couldn't get O-Runji when I was homeless.
Take one pill every three days on average.
Duoluo even uses orange peels to make tea to avoid wasting nutrients.
Although we've had no shortage of oranges lately
Its frugal qualities, once cultivated, are never lost.
The dried orange peel, which turns black from the sun, becomes aged tangerine peel, which is especially good for making tea or infusions. It's a flavor that Doraemon really likes.
Staring intently at the small, five-pointed star-shaped piece of dried tangerine peel, Huang Musong remained silent for a long time before finally asking, "The rent is at least 3000 yuan a month. If you only have oranges, you probably can't even afford the rent."
"Doro can live in people's homes~. If people don't have anywhere to live either, Doro can just sleep next to them! When it rains, it can hide inside people's clothes; when it's sunny, it can lie on the grass and sunbathe. People, are you worried about Doro?" Doro raised its paw, tilted its little head, and scratched its head, looking confused. Its big, black grape-like eyes were full of confusion; its brain was stuck and couldn't quite process anything.
Doraemon is not good at thinking.
Overly complex problems are too brain-draining.
It felt a little dizzy.
Worried that people might misunderstand him as unwilling to reply, Doro quickly added a few words, chuckling sheepishly, "If people think Doro eats too much, I can eat a few less slices of Orunji every day and save them. Although I might save them until the Orunji rots and I still won't have enough money, would people be willing to accept little stars made from Orunji skin to help with rent?"
Finished
Doraemon raised his little paws high.
The gesture resembled offering a gift, as the tangerine peel was held high in the air.
Huang Musong quickly and carefully accepted Doraemon's gift.
A small piece of dried tangerine peel, perhaps worth less than a few cents, feels heavy in the palm of your hand, like a weight.
The extra weight comes from Doraemon's love!
This is something that only Huang Musong is qualified to experience.
Store the orange peels properly.
Huang Musong looked up and gazed at the street scene outside the shop.
The street outside was the neighborhood where he had lived in a basement for two years.
indeed!
Life has been getting better and better recently.
However, the reality is that they still have no fixed abode in the capital.
After moving away from the town in the south of the city, the only change of residence is the location; the next resettlement housing is moved from the DX area to the FS area.
The new house is indeed a bit bigger.
Two-bedroom apartment with a balcony and small courtyard on the ground floor, totaling 150 square meters.
The rent has also become much more expensive!
The conditions seem better than before at first glance.
Ultimately, it all comes down to renting.
Lacking a stable place to live and unable to provide Duoluo with a long-term home, Huang Musong was filled with mixed feelings.
"well……"
A slow sigh,
Huang Musong was filled with sorrow.
Doro is best at observing people's expressions. He noticed that the person was feeling down, seemingly worried about not having a place to live for a long time.
It decisively put down the paper cup and snuggled into someone's arms.
Doro hugged the other person and comforted them, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself! If there's nowhere to stay for the time being, Doro is willing to curl up into a small ball and stay with you. Like two petals close together, it might be a little sour, but at least we won't rot on our own~."
"Wow wow wow!"
"Dinner's ready!"
"Hey, let's share this chicken leg rice together. Doro promises he'll only eat a tiny bit."
Seeing the proprietress bring out the rice bowl with toppings,
Doraemon immediately became excited.
It hurriedly broke open the wooden chopsticks, carefully removed the barbs, and then stuffed them into a person's hand.
Huang Musong remained silent.
His original plan was to teach Doraemon to distinguish between human kindness and malice.
But it almost made me depressed.
Tsk!
Quickly adjust your emotions.
My current standard of living is already quite good.
There's no need to be greedy, and we shouldn't be. We should just develop step by step.
(End of this chapter)