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Chapter 388 Not being picky about food is good doro

"Okay, okay~"

"Stop being so cute, little cutie, let's have breakfast together." Su Qingyao gently flicked Dorothy's fluffy ear with her fingertip and comforted her with a soft voice, chuckling as she tried to cheer her up.

As early as a few days ago,

Su Qingyao had heard Huang Musong say that,

Starting from January 1st, we will gradually correct Dorothy's picky eating habits.

Although she usually spoiled Dorothy, Su Qingyao knew very well that picky eating was not something that could be tolerated!

but,

She wouldn't be as radical as Huang Musong.

How can we expect Dorothy to get used to leftover rice porridge all at once?

To correct minor flaws, you can take it slowly; guidance is the gentlest approach.

After straightening Dorothy's posture, Su Qingyao ladled a large bowl of hot rice, taking half a spoonful of distinct grains coated in gravy. She first brought it to her own lips, blew on it, and then gently sipped the spoon, confirming the temperature wasn't too hot before feeding it to Dorothy. "Come on, open your mouth~, try it!"

Sitting in a comfortable embrace,

Dorothy has just recovered from the fact that Donas stole and ate all her potato chips.

I never expected that Sister Su would feed it herself.

Wow!

Another broken basket?

Dame~

Dorothy shifted her body, tilting her head away, and refused, "I don't want to eat leftovers. Besides, this leftovers even has gnawed bones in it, disgusting..."

Dorothy straightened her glasses, raised her paw and pointed to the rice cooker, indicating that there was a goose wing bone with teeth marks inside.

Goose wing bones,

Dorothy herself ate it.

The teeth marks were also made by the animal itself.

The thought of having goose bones left over from the past few days for breakfast made Dorothy lose her appetite completely, and she'd rather go hungry.

Skipping a meal is no big deal; just eat more at lunch!

Dorothy whimpered and resisted eating the hot rice.

Su Qingyao was reasonable, but she couldn't resist Dorothy's coquettish charm, so she sighed and gave in.

"All right……"

"If you don't eat breakfast when we go out to play later, don't cry if your stomach hurts." After gently stroking Dorothy, Su Qingyao finished speaking and ate a big bowl of hot rice for her.

She took a small sip, frowned, and felt something was off.

After taking another big bite, Su Qingyao confirmed that the rice porridge was indeed bland.

For doro, breakfast should be as light as possible; eating too much salt is bad for your health. For humans, a whole pot of rice should have several spoonfuls of salt added to make it more flavorful.

Realizing that it was his own strong taste,

Su Qingyao didn't say anything, but silently went to the kitchen refrigerator to get fermented bean curd, poured the braising liquid into a bowl and stirred it well.

Huang Musong had just filled a large bowl with hot rice.

Before her boyfriend started eating, Su Qingyao handed him the jar of fermented bean curd: "Do you need some? Shall I get you a piece?"

Huang Musong doesn't like red fermented bean curd; he's tried it before and always felt it had a strange taste.

Compared to red fermented bean curd,

Huang Musong likes to eat fermented bean curd, also known as stinky tofu.

Huang Musong went to the kitchen to get some fermented stinky tofu. He unscrewed the lid, and a strong smell of fermented bean curd instantly spread out.

Doro sat next to Pina, close to Huang Musong, and was the first to smell the stench.

"yue~"

Purely instinctive, Doro gagged and spat out the half-mouthful of rice he hadn't had time to chew.

Pina's reaction was just as exaggerated as Doraemon's, but even more so.

"Yue!"

Pina's rosy cheeks instantly turned ashen, and she trembled uncontrollably, her fur bristling like a hedgehog. She spat out half a mouthful of rice, spilling it onto the tablecloth.

Dorothy's reaction was similar.

She hurriedly covered her nose, her pupils flashing with horror, and stared at Huang Musong in disbelief.

Donas is far from the dining table.

A few seconds later, Donas looked up abruptly and asked incredulously, "Human! Did you poop your pants?"

Smelly!

It stinks beyond words!

The doro were experiencing the power of stinky tofu for the first time!

Unexpectedly, the four little ones reacted so strongly. Huang Musong continued to stir his rice with stinky tofu and started telling a story: "When I was a child, my family was poor. When I was in junior high school, I had to get up early and go to school in town. For breakfast, I would have a bottle of milk and three steamed buns. The steamed buns were so dry that they were choking, and I had to spread stinky tofu on them before I could swallow them."

"Dorothy, you have hot rice to eat now, your life is much better than mine was back then."

"How can you be so picky?"

Without any intention of criticism or preaching, Huang Musong struck up a conversation with Dorothy in a half-joking tone.

Criticism and education are not suitable for Dorothy.

Dorothy was more likely to benefit from casual conversations that included a touch of self-reproach.

Moreover, if Dorothy had used her brain, she would have discovered serious flaws in Huang Musong's "Childhood Stories".

How could someone who only eats steamed buns with stinky tofu for breakfast afford milk?

That's clearly an exaggeration!

Unfortunately, Huang Musong's ability to fabricate stories was so high that Dorothy couldn't detect anything amiss for a while.

Imagine someone who couldn't even afford hot rice when they were a child. Dorothy buried her head, pouting her little mouth and shyly picking at her paws.

"All right……"

"Then I'll have a small bowl of hot rice too." Dorothy lowered her voice, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and handed the bowl to Dorothy so she could help serve the rice.

Doraemon is slow-witted.

It doesn't understand what's going on yet.

I knew Dorothy would suddenly and inexplicably want to eat hot rice.

Worried that Dorothy might change her mind, Doro quickly grabbed a spatula and held his breath, enduring the lingering stench in the air.

Having completed the routine of guilt-based education, Huang Musong quickly ate his rice and finished off the fermented bean curd to eliminate the source of the stench.

The stench gradually dissipated

Pina, being very curious, reached into the glass jar containing fermented stinky tofu and looked for the production date and expiration date.

"December 17, 2025..."

"Does it have a shelf life of six months?"

"It's not expired, so why does it smell so bad? It really smells like poop."

With a furrowed brow and one eyebrow tilted slightly upwards, Pina looked at Su Qingyao and asked a question.

Stinky tofu is supposed to have a stinky smell, and Su Qingyao didn't understand the specific principle behind it, so she could only answer that it was caused by "fermentation".

Pina nodded upon hearing this, and did not press for further details, keeping her doubts to herself for the time being.

It planned to ask Remy the next time it saw him.

Remy will definitely be able to answer that question.

This gourmet rat knows everything about cooking!

And so, the first breakfast of 2026 came to a successful end, with every last bit of the folded vegetable rice soup that Doro had cooked himself being eaten.

Although Dorothy only ate a little less than half a bowl.

At least it's subtly correcting my picky eating habits.

The first course of treatment arranged by Huang Musong went more smoothly than expected.

Dorothy, Dorothy, Donas, and Pina are four lovely and adorable little ones. They should eat well and be chubby without being picky eaters!

After breakfast and a quick cleaning, Huang Musong kept his promise and took the Doro to the Capital Scenic Area.

Shichahai (also known as Houhai)

Every winter, Shichahai Lake freezes over and is open to the public for ticket purchase.

The huge, all-natural ice rink is definitely the perfect recreational venue for doro to ice skate.

Driving into the city,

Even though the road conditions are a bit congested,

Donas, who is usually the most boisterous, was surprisingly quiet!

Fearing that Donas was plotting something bad, Huang Musong took a detour to the boxing gym and brought Alvin and Shu Chu with him to Shichahai.

Shichahai is located southwest of the Drum Tower. It can be reached by crossing Yandai Xiejie (Yandai Slope Street) from the parking lot.

The entire Yandaixie Street is lined with souvenir shops.

Wearing a thick down jacket, Doro waddled as he walked, looking just like a little penguin that had just learned to walk.

We were supposed to go ice skating.

As a result, Doraemon was first deeply attracted by the wide variety of souvenirs in the shops on Yandai Xiejie.

Passing by a small shop, Doro stood at the door and peeked inside, his big eyes blinking as he locked onto a strangely shaped small porcelain bottle.

"Human~"

"What is that thing?"

Turning around, he jumped back to Huang Musong's side, and Duoluo waited expectantly for the explanation.

Following the direction Doro pointed, Huang Musong looked at the counter in the shop and replied, "You mean snuff bottles, right? Snuff bottles are smoking tools from a long time ago."

"Smoking paraphernalia? Man, smoking is bad for your health, let's go!" Upon learning that the colorful little porcelain bottle was a snuff bottle, Duoluo quickly grabbed Huang Musong's hand and dragged him forward.

The small porcelain bottle, with its colorful hues, is very appealing to Doraemon!

The small porcelain bottle is a snuff bottle, used for smoking, and Doraemon hates it!

Simple-minded, with clear likes and dislikes.

No matter how brightly colored a snuff bottle is, it should be resisted if its purpose is to produce smoke.

but,

This little incident was due to Huang Musong's lack of knowledge.

Ancient snuff bottles and modern cigarettes have almost nothing to do with each other.

Dorothy and Pina followed Doraemon, both drawn to the strange and wonderful little objects, and stopped at the entrances of two shops one after the other.

One of the shops sold silver items, and the silver earrings, reflecting a delicate shimmer in the sunlight, captivated Dorothy's gaze.

Another shop sells copper handicrafts. A golden incense burner carved with dragons and phoenixes emits wisps of smoke, giving it a classic and luxurious feel that immediately appealed to Pina's aesthetic.

"Boss!"

"How much does the incense burner cost?"

Without hesitation, Pina pulled out her phone, showed her payment code, and specified that she wanted to buy the same incense burner. (End of Chapter)