A familiar house gradually appeared in front of Lin Li. Nobita pushed open the fence door with the word "Nobi" written on it, then opened the door, threw away his shoes, and continued to cry towards the stairs:
"Doraemon!"
Lin Li slowly changed his shoes. Except for leather shoes and high heels, all the shoes in this world were basically the same style. His shoes were almost exactly the same as Nobita's.
"Is it Nobita? Are you back?"
At the end of the corridor was Nobita's kitchen. Hearing a sound, the door was pushed open, and Nobita's mother, Nobita Tamako in an apron, leaned out half of her body from inside and said hello.
"It's Lin Li, you're back," Nobitama greeted Lin Li with a smile, and then asked, "Did I hear Nobita's voice just now, where are the others?"
"Yes, Nobita has already gone upstairs." Lin Li pointed to the stairs, and he could still see one of Nobita's feet.
"It's true that Nobita has always been so reckless." Nobitama sighed, "Dinner will be ready soon, Lin Li, remember to come and eat as soon as possible when I call you."
"Okay, thank you auntie."
"You're welcome."
Later, in order to prevent the spread of oil smoke, Nobitama opened the kitchen door again.
Lin Li walked up the stairs to the second floor of his home.
There are only two rooms on the second floor. They were originally storage rooms. Now they have a bed and a desk next to them, but there is nothing in them. Obviously, this is their own room.
Opposite was Nobita's room, which was hidden, and Lin Li walked straight in.
"Doraemon! Doraemon..."
Inside the room, a broad blue figure was sitting in the center. The overall paint was blue, but it had a red nose and a yellow bell on its chest.
There is no doubt that he is Doraemon, the second protagonist of this work.
It's a childcare robot from the 22nd century - although Lin Li really wanted to ask whose childcare robot would take out props like "a nuclear bomb that destroys the world" from its extradimensional pocket? Among the more than a thousand props, Lin Li was not impressed by any of the parenting props.
Lin Li seriously suspected that this boy's inventory of props had gone astray.
The same model of childcare robots are all yellow cat-shaped robots, but he was attacked by lightning when he came off the production line and lost a screw. As a result, his performance was greatly reduced and he was reduced to a defective product.
There was a time when it could not leave the factory due to quality reasons, but Nobi Seshu, Nobita's great-great-grandson, was optimistic about him when he was a baby, so Doraemon came to Seshu's house. Their relationship quickly warmed up, but soon his ear was eaten by a mouse. This is why Doraemon is afraid of mice.
If Lin Li brought Jerry here, he would probably make Doraemon schizophrenic.
After this incident, the sad Doraemon was about to drink a bottle of vitality potion that could restore his vitality, but instead he mistakenly used the source of sadness, causing him to cry inexplicably for three days, and the tears corroded his paint. The layers of paint caused him to reveal the blue basecoat, and also caused him to cry his voice hoarse, which made him look and sound the way he does now.
This is the background of Doraemon.
At this moment, what caught Lin Li's eyes was a classic scene in "Doraemon".
Doraemon read comics leisurely, while Nobita hugged his body and lay on the ground crying about what happened today.
"...Doraemon! Help me! My husband is bullying me, and I want to control the plane too! Doraemon!"
"Save up your pocket money and buy it." Faced with Nobita's attitude, Doraemon remained unmoved. He didn't even shift his gaze to Nobita, but kept looking at the comics.
"Where do I have so much pocket money! I remembered what you said, didn't I use all my pocket money to buy you Dorayaki!" Seeing that Doraemon ignored him, Nobita squirmed his body, He inserted himself between Doraemon and the newspaper, forcing Doraemon to look at him:
"Hurry up! Doraemon! Use props to make a remote control plane for me! Please!"
"Oh, Nobita~" Faced with Nobita's behavior and rolling, Doraemon had no choice but to say: "But it's not like you don't know the current situation. Many props are no longer usable or damaged."
Lin Li, who was watching, narrowed his eyes.
What the "current situation" was, but considering that his current identity was still unclear, Lin Li did not ask directly.
"I don't care, but with so many things in your pockets, there must be many other props that can be used." The naughty boy had already begun to beat the ground with his hands.
A child's cry is such an annoying sound.
"Okay, okay, I'm really convinced by you. Let me look for it." Doraemon sighed, and then stretched out his fingerless hand - which relied on controllable stickiness to hold things. into his own fourth-dimensional pocket.
Nobita suddenly stopped crying and looked at Doraemon expectantly.
"Found it!" Doraemon suddenly raised his eyebrows and took out a flashlight, "Thump thump! Deluxe flashlight!"
Lin Li turned his head away. He never expected that the sound effects when taking out the props in the animation were produced by Doraemon himself in the copy, and the picture was a bit rough.
But Lin Li had never seen this prop.
"What's the use of a luxury flashlight?" Nobita immediately took the flashlight and asked.
"Everything that is illuminated by it will become very luxurious, look like this." Doraemon took a piece of paper from the desk in the room, then folded it into a paper airplane, and then shined it with a flashlight .
Right before Lin Li's eyes, the paper plane turned into a remote-controlled aircraft.
"That's awesome!" Nobita grabbed the flashlight and his eyes began to wander.
"What are you thinking about?" Doraemon had a bad premonition.
"Let me see what a luxurious Doraemon looks like!" Nobita smiled and pointed the flashlight at Doraemon.
Bathed in the light of the flashlight, Doraemon's fourth-dimensional pocket turned golden. Nobita curiously went up and tapped the change, making a crisp sound.
"It's a pocket made of gold nuggets!"
If nothing else, it is 24k pure gold.
"Doraemon, if I sell you now, will you be richer than my husband's family?" Nobita thought thoughtfully.
Doraemon: "..."
Lin Li: Nobita knows how to kill the goose to get the eggs and sacrifice the good for the weak.
"Next is the luxurious Lin Li!" Nobita pointed the flashlight at Lin Li.
Lin Li did not move, watching his clothes turn into a gorgeous, more luxurious and straight suit and trousers under the light. What he was thinking about now was, could this flashlight be used on his own props?
If so, isn't it blood money?
Lin Li quietly took the Origin Stone of Heaven and Earth in his hand.
No change, stuck bug failed.
"Not bad, it's really useful." Nobita said after changing his clothes to luxurious ones.
"But such an airplane is definitely not as good as Xiaohu... Wait, I'll take the photo again, just make it more luxurious!" Remembering his main purpose, Nobita looked at the remote-controlled airplane and fell into thinking, and then asked the remote control again The plane shot out light.
But the plane in front of him remained unchanged.
"Why didn't you respond? Doraemon." Nobita asked doubtfully.
"Let me take a look." Doraemon took out a piece of paper, which should be the instruction manual of the prop, and started to read it, and then he understood:
"The effect will take effect after one second of irradiation... It cannot be effective on living things... That's right, each object can only be irradiated by the luxury flashlight once.
So Nobita, you can't irradiate it twice, but you can buy a remote control plane, and if you irradiate it again, it can become a luxury remote control plane. "Doraemon said.
"Doraemon! How many times do you want me to say this again! All my money is spent on you!" Nobita danced his limbs on the spot.
Doraemon: "..."
It looked down at its belly.
"Ah...it's okay, I have a new method! I will just reduce the dimensionality and fly around my husband's house with a real plane!" Looking at the remote control plane in front of him, Nobita thought thoughtfully at first, and then thought Came up with a new idea.
"Doraemon! You understand what I mean!" So Nobita rushed towards Doraemon again and grabbed his body.
"How can I know what you mean if you don't tell me?" Doraemon wanted to escape, but couldn't.
"It's just a plane. You can take out the plane that I've flown before, and I'll shine it with a luxurious flashlight to turn it into a super luxurious plane, and then fly it to my husband's house!" Nobita had already planned it.
"Airplane? Why do I have such a thing as an airplane in my pocket! And even if there is an airplane, you can't fly it!" Doraemon questioned.
"Doraemon, your memory is getting worse and worse! The one you took out last time was originally a "tricycle" for children. Besides, even if it is a real airplane, I can Open, I drove it with you before, have you forgotten?
We also opened Nobita Airlines!
snort! I know, you just don’t want to give it to me! Doraemon, I hate you the most! "
Hearing this, Nobita immediately turned his head in dissatisfaction.
It is unrealistic to fly a plane at the age of ten, but if it is Nobita, Lin Li would believe it. Moreover, Lin Li has an impression of the three-wheeled aircraft. It was produced very early, and there was even a reset version.
"I've given you so many props, how can I remember them?" Doraemon sighed, "I know, I'll just find them for you."
"Doraemon, you are the best!" Nobita beamed.
Cultural theft is really terrifying. Lin Li actually watched the top Chinese quintessence - Face Changing in the island country.
"Didi-di-di-di! "Three-wheel plane"! "Doraemon took out a green plane from his pocket that only children can sit on, with two seats.
No matter how big the props are, they can be taken out of the fourth-dimensional pocket. They will enlarge when they are taken out, and they will shrink when they are put in.
Nobita, who was familiar with the situation, first placed the plane on the roof outside the window, and then took a flashlight and shined it at the three-wheeled plane.
The three-wheeled aircraft has also become longer, wider and more luxurious. It no longer looks like a children's toy, but more like an exquisite small passenger plane, with more seats.
Part of the roof caught the light and turned into gold tiles.
"Nobita's flight, let's start again!" Nobita was now satisfied. He threw away the flashlight, climbed through the window, ran to the roof, and entered the cab.
The plane took off, Nobita soared skillfully in the sky, and also performed several difficult flying maneuvers in the sky.
"Hey! Nobita! Be careful!" Fatty Lan, who was half a guardian, watched in fear from the window.
Lin Li was playing with the flashlight. Taking advantage of the fact that there were only two of them, he thought about his words for a while and said:
"Doraemon, when Nobita and I went home today, a black shadow came and attacked Nobita."
"Ah, are you here again? It's really haunting... Are you okay?" Doraemon looked at Lin Li and asked with concern after hearing this.
"It's okay, Nobita took out his "air pistol" and drove him away in a few strokes. Lin Li shook his head.
"That's good." Doraemon breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a cannon barrel from his golden pocket: ""Golden Air Cannon"! Lin Li, this is for you. Just wear it on your hand and make a "bump" sound. As long as he still has electricity, he will shoot out the air cannon.
If the shadow may accidentally hurt you, I'll use it for self-defense. "
"Thank you." Lin Li was naturally not polite when faced with the props, but when he touched them, the easter egg was not triggered.
"Black Shadow..." Lin Li asked next.
"If I tell you this secret and ask you to keep it secret, how about never telling anyone else, can you do it? Lin Li." Doraemon asked seriously.
When Lin Li heard this, his eyes became serious. He put one hand on his chest and nodded vigorously: "Absolutely."
"Okay! Very good!" Doraemon smiled happily.
Lin Li looked expectant, waiting for the next chapter.
"I can do it too." Doraemon said.
"Yeah." Lin Li followed.
"Um?"
Lin Li didn't react at first.
It was only when Doraemon had no intention of saying anything else that he realized that the answer meant - "I, Doraemon, can also keep secrets, so I won't tell you."
"Your mother...is in good health."
Lin Li's eyes twitched and he complained silently a hundred times in his heart.
Doraemon must be black when cut open. Your Doraemon parts, like the system parts, have problems! Investigate strictly! Investigate strictly!
"My heart is so cold, Doraemon." Lin Li said sadly.
"Then go to the corner." Doraemon said.
"Corner? Why? Are there any props?" Lin Li looked around the room and asked curiously.
"No, it's because the corner is 90 degrees."
"?"
Lin Li clenched his fists! Extremely angry!
Investigate strictly! Investigate strictly!
Doraemon? Deadly!
"Lin Li..." Doraemon turned his head, only to find that the golden muzzle of the golden air cannon was aimed at his head. Lin Li's mouth seemed ready to move, ready to say the word "bang bang" at any time.
Doraemon was so frightened that he shivered: "...Lin Li, what are you doing?"
"Haha, why did you turn around suddenly?" Lin Li was a little embarrassed, hiding the air cannon behind his back, smiling cheerfully.
"Can I confiscate this prop?" Doraemon wiped away the cold sweat and asked.
"What props?" Lin Li pretended to be stupid.
"Lin Li, the black shadow matter has nothing to do with you. It is a problem caused by Nobita and I, so it is not convenient to tell you." It seems that this is a bit too much, Doraemon then shook his head and explained.
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"Just stop asking."
"Okay." Lin Li nodded and stopped asking, thinking deeply in his heart.
Nobita is easier to deceive, and he must also know that it is easier to pry open his mouth. Just find a way to find a time when only you and Nobita get along, and then try to ask about the black shadow. Jie Jie Jie.
"By the way, Doraemon, can things that have been illuminated by a luxury flashlight be restored?" Lin Li asked, pointing to his clothes.
Luxury does not necessarily mean comfort, especially when it comes to clothes that pursue a sense of luxury. Lin Li just feels that the clothes he is wearing now are very uncomfortable and not free.
Doraemon opened the manual again and found the closing instructions: "Just press the button on the back of the flashlight, or wait until the flashlight runs out of power, and it will recover."
"That's it." Doraemon took the flashlight over, found the button at the end, and pressed it.
The air cannon and the fourth-dimensional pocket changed to their original colors, and Lin Li's clothes returned to normal.
Lin Li finally understood why the illumination props couldn't produce any effect. It might be that the energy of the flashlight itself was not enough to support the enhancement of Lin Li's props from higher-level systems.
"It's much more comfortable this way." Lin Li nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the clothes that had changed back into short T-shirts and shorts.
"I don't like bags made of gold either. It's too heavy." Doraemon nodded.
Lin Li suddenly thought of something.
"Doraemon." He mused.
"What's wrong?"
"If, I mean if." Lin Li lowered his head so that no one could see the expression in his eyes, and said slowly.
Doraemon's eyes narrowed and he stared at Lin Li very seriously, waiting for his follow-up.
"...A plane that has become bigger, wider, and more luxurious, is the driving position the same as the driving position of the original plane?
Really what if, if there is a person, we can assume that this person is Nobita, if he is driving a plane, and the plane suddenly becomes smaller, what will happen to Nobita? Is he still in the driver's seat? "
"His position will not change...that is to say...will...fall." Doraemon came to the conclusion.
Doraemon: "..."
The two of them raised their heads in perfect agreement and looked at a figure falling at high speed on the horizon.
The figure was still shouting, and the content of the shout happened to reach the ears of the two people at this moment.
"Save-life-ah-duo-la-a-meng-"
"Nobita!
!
"
Doraemon inserted a bamboo dragonfly into it and flew out of the window in a hurry.
"Don't fall to death!
! "
"Paji!"
Don't worry, it's not the sound of Nobita's flesh and blood flying everywhere.
But Doraemon's short legs caught the edge of the window, and he fell face-first on the roof outside the room.
It still has a pure gold roof, which is very rich and noble.
"Ouch~~"
Now, in Lin Li's ears, in addition to Nobita's screams, there was also Doraemon's moans.
"Doraemon... don't fall to death before Nobita..." Lin Li's eyes twitched.
This fat blue guy seems to be a bit unreliable.
