I can summon outrageous partners

Chapter 281: Lin Li and Doraemon are at odds

The familiar Yihujian gradually appeared in front of Lin Li. Daxiong pushed open the fence door with the word "Nobi" written next to it, then pushed open the door of the house, threw away his shoes, and continued crying and walked towards the stairs:

"Doraemon!"

Lin Li changed his shoes slowly. Except for leather shoes and high heels, all the shoes in this world basically have the same style, and his own shoes are almost exactly the same as Nobita's.

"Is it Nobita? Are you back?"

At the end of the aisle is the kitchen of Nobita’s house. Hearing the sound, the door was pushed open. Nobita’s mother, Nobitama Nobi, who was wearing an apron, leaned out half of her body and greeted him.

"It's Lin Li, you're back," Nobi Yuko greeted Lin Li with a smile, and then asked, "Did I hear Nobita's voice just now, where is he?"

"Yes, Nobita has already gone upstairs." Lin Li pointed to the stairs, and at this moment, Nobita's foot could still be seen.

"Nobita is really, always so reckless." Nobi Yuko sighed, "Dinner will be ready soon, Lin Li, remember to come and eat as soon as I call you."

"Okay, thank you Auntie."

"You're welcome."

Then, in order to prevent the oily smoke from spreading, Nobi Yuko closed the kitchen door again.

Lin Li walked up the stairs and came to the second floor of the house.

There are only two rooms on the second floor, which were originally a storage room. Now there is a bed in it, and there is a desk next to it, but there is nothing in it. Obviously, this is his own room.

On the opposite side was Nobita's room, which was concealed, and Lin Li went straight in.

"Doraemon! Doraemon..."

Inside the room, a large blue figure was sitting in the center. The overall painting 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 is the child-rearing robot of the 22nd century—although Lin Li would like to ask whose child-rearing robot would pull out a prop such as the "nuclear bomb that will destroy the world" from his pocket in another dimension? Among the more than a thousand props, Lin Li had no memory of even one prop for raising children.

Lin Li seriously suspected that this kid's item inventory was out of order.

The parenting robots of the same model are all yellow cat-shaped robots, but he was attacked by lightning when he came off the production line and lost a screw, so his performance was greatly reduced and he was reduced to a defective product.

It was once impossible to leave the factory due to quality reasons, but Nobi Sexiu, Nobita's great-great-grandson, was optimistic about him when he was a baby, so Doraemon came to Sexiu's house. The relationship between the two quickly warmed up, but it didn't take long for him to be eaten by a mouse, which is why Doraemon is very 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 used the source of sadness by mistake, causing him to cry for three days inexplicably, and the tears corroded his paint. Layers, which caused him to reveal his blue primer, also made him cry hoarse, and made him look and sound like he is now.

This is the background of Doraemon.

And at this moment, what caught Lin Li's eyes was a classic scene in "Doraemon".

Doraemon read the manga leisurely, while Nobita hugged his body, lying 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 pocket money to buy it." Facing Nobita with such a posture, Doraemon was unmoved, and did not even shift his gaze to Nobita, but kept looking at the comics.

"Where do I have so much pocket money! I remember when you said that, didn't all my pocket money buy you dorayaki!" Seeing that Doraemon ignored him, Nobita squirmed his body, Inserted horizontally between Doraemon and the newspaper, forcing Doraemon to look at me:

"Hurry up! Doraemon! Use props to conjure a remote-controlled plane for me! Please!"

"Oh, Nobita~" 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 is the "current situation", but considering that his current identity is still unclear, Lin Li didn't ask directly.

"I don't care, but you have so many things in your pocket, there must be many other props that can be used." The bear child had already started to beat the ground with his hands.

The cry of a child is an annoying sound.

"Okay, okay, I'm convinced of you, I'll look for it." Doraemon sighed, and then stretched out its fingerless hand, which relies on controllable sticky force to hold things. Into his four-dimensional pocket.

Nobita suddenly stopped crying and looked at Doraemon expectantly.

"Found it!" Doraemon raised his eyebrows suddenly, and took out a flashlight, "Dengdengdengdengdengdengdeng! Luxury flashlight!"

Lin Li turned his head away. He never imagined that the sound effect when taking out the props in the animation was composed by Doraemon himself in the copy, and the picture is a bit rough.

However, Lin Li had never seen this prop.

"Luxury flashlight, what's the use?" Nobita immediately took the flashlight and asked.

"Things that are illuminated by it will become very luxurious, you see." Doraemon took a piece of paper from the desk in the room, then folded it into a paper airplane, and then took a photo with a flashlight .

Right in front of Lin Li's eyes, the paper airplane turned into a remote control airplane.

"It's amazing!" Nobita snatched the flashlight, his eyes began to wander.

"What are you thinking?" Doraemon had a bad feeling.

"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 four-dimensional pocket turned golden. Nobita curiously went up and knocked on this change, making a crisp sound.

"It's a pocket made of gold nuggets!"

Not surprisingly, 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 chicken and get the eggs, and discard the basics for the last.

"Next is the luxurious Lin Li!" Nobita pointed the flashlight at Lin Li.

Lin Li didn't move, watching the clothes on his body turn into gorgeous and more luxurious suits and trousers under the light, what he was thinking now was, can this flashlight be used on his props?

If you can, isn't it blood money?

Lin Li quietly took the Origin Stone of Heaven and Earth in his hand.

No change, card BUG failed.

"That's right, it's really easy to use." Daxiong said after making his clothes luxurious.

"But this kind of plane is definitely not as good as my husband... Wait, I will take another photo, it will be more luxurious!" Remembering his main purpose, Daxiong looked at the remote control plane lost in thought, and then turned to the remote control plane again. The plane shoots out light.

But the plane in front of him remained unchanged.

"Why didn't you respond? Doraemon." Nobita asked suspiciously.

"Let me take a look." Doraemon took out a note, which should be the instruction manual of the prop, and began to read it, and then understood:

"The effect will take effect after one second of irradiation... It cannot be effective on creatures... For this, each thing can only be irradiated by the luxury flashlight once.

So Nobita, you can’t irradiate twice, but you can buy a remote-controlled plane and take another photo to turn it into a luxurious remote-controlled plane. "Doraemon said.

"Doraemon! How many times do you want me to say it! My money is spent on you!" Nobita danced his limbs in place.

Doraemon: "..."

It looked down at its stomach.

"Ah...it's okay, I have a new way! I'll directly reduce the dimensionality and attack, and just drive a real plane over my husband's house for a circle!" Looking at the remote-controlled plane in front of him, Nobita thought for a while, and then thought Came up with a new idea.

"Doraemon! You understand what I mean!" So Nobita rushed to Doraemon again, grabbing his body.

"How do I know what you mean if you don't tell me?" Doraemon wanted to escape, but couldn't.

"It's an airplane, take out the airplane that you have flown before, and I'll use a luxury flashlight to take a picture, and it will turn into a super luxurious airplane, and then drive to my husband's house!" Daxiong already had a plan.

"Airplane? How come there is such a thing as an airplane in my pocket! And even if there is an airplane, you can't drive it!" Doraemon questioned.

"Doraemon, your memory is getting worse and worse! The last time you took it out, it was originally a "tricycle" for children. Besides, even if it was a real plane, I would Open, I took you to drive before, have you forgotten?

We also launched Nobita Airlines!

snort! I get it, you just don't want to give it to me! Doraemon, I hate you the most! "

When Nobita heard this, he 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 will believe it. Moreover, Lin Li has an impression of the tricycle as a prop. It was produced quite early, and there is even a reset version.

"I gave you so many props, how can I remember them." Doraemon sighed, "Got it, I'll just find it for you."

"Doraemon, you are the best!" Nobita smiled happily.

Culture theft is really terrifying, Lin Li actually watched the top national quintessence in the island country - face changing.

"Didi, Didi, Didi! "Tricycle"! "Doraemon took out a green plane that only children can sit in, with two seats.

No matter how big the props are, they can all be taken out of the four-dimensional pocket. The process of taking them out will enlarge, and when putting them in, they will shrink.

Nobita, who is familiar with the road, first put the plane on the roof outside the window, and then took a flashlight to shine on the tricycle.

The tricycle has also become longer, wider and more luxurious. It is no longer like a children's toy, but more like a delicate small airliner with more seats.

Part of the roof caught the light and turned into tiles made of gold.

"Nobita flight, start again!" Satisfied now, Nobita lost the flashlight, ran to the roof through the window, and entered the cab.

As the plane took off, Nobita soared skillfully in the sky, and even made several difficult flying maneuvers in the sky.

"Hey! Nobita! Be careful!" Fatty Lan, who was half a guardian, watched in fear by the window.

Lin Li was playing with the flashlight. Taking advantage of the time when there were only two of them, he thought about his words for a while and said:

"Doraemon, when Nobita and I went home today, there was a black shadow that came to attack Nobita."

"Ah, are you here again? It's really haunting... Are you okay?" Doraemon looked at Lin Li when he heard the words, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Nobita took out the "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, as long as you put it on your hand, it will make a "pounding" sound, and as long as it has electricity, it will fire the air cannon.

In case Sombra may accidentally injure you, let me use it for self-defense. "

"Thank you." Facing the props, Lin Li was naturally not polite, but when he touched them, there was no Easter egg triggered.

"Black Shadow..." Lin Li continued to ask.

"If I tell you this secret and make you keep it secret, why don't you tell anyone else, can you do it? Lin Li." Doraemon asked seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Li's eyes became serious, and he put one hand on his chest and nodded vigorously: "Absolutely."

"Okay! Very good!" Doraemon smiled gratifiedly.

Lin Li showed anticipation, waiting for the next article.

"Me too." Doraemon said.

"Yeah." Lin Li laughed.

"Um?"

Lin Li didn't react at first.

It wasn't until Doraemon didn't intend to say anything more that he realized the meaning of this answer - "I, Doraemon, can also keep it secret, so I won't tell you."

"Your mother...is in good health."

The corners of Lin Li's eyes twitched, and he complained silently a hundred times in his heart.

Doraemon must be black when it is cut open. The parts of your Doraemon are the same as the parts of the system, and there are problems! Strict investigation! Strict investigation!

"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 ninety degrees."

"?"

Lin Li clenched his fists! Extreme anger!

Strict investigation! Strict investigation!

Doraemon? We can't live together!

"Lin Li..." Doraemon turned his head, only to find that the golden muzzle of the golden air cannon was aiming at his head at the moment. Lin Li's mouth seemed to be about to move, ready to say the word "bang pound" at any time.

Doraemon was so frightened that it made a tin bump: "... Lin Li, what are you doing?"

"Haha, why did you suddenly turn your head?" Lin Li was a little embarrassed, and hid the air cannon behind his back, smiling cheerfully.

"Can I confiscate this prop?" Doraemon asked, wiping off his cold sweat.

"What props?" Lin Li pretended to be stupid.

"Lin Li, the black shadow has nothing to do with you. It's a problem caused by Nobita and I, so it's not convenient to tell you." It seemed that this was too much, and Doraemon shook his head and explained.

"Just stop asking."

"Okay." Lin Li nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, but thoughtful in his heart.

Nobita is easier to deceive, he must also know that it is easier to pry his mouth open, find a way to find a time when only you and Nobita get along, and then try to ask Soi Ying about it, Jie Jie Jie.

"By the way, Doraemon, can things that have been illuminated by a luxurious 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 only feels that the clothes he is wearing now are very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Doraemon opened the instruction manual again and found the instruction to turn it off: "Just press the button behind the flashlight, or when the flashlight is out of power, it will be restored."

"That's it." Doraemon took the flashlight, found the button on the tail, and pressed it.

The air cannon and the four-dimensional pocket had all changed to their original colors, and Lin Li's clothes had also returned to normal.

Lin Li also understands why the irradiated props can't produce any effect. It may be that the energy of the flashlight itself may not be enough to support the enhancement of Lin Li's props from a higher-level system.

"It's much more comfortable this way." Lin Li nodded in satisfaction, looking at the clothes that had changed into short T-shirts and shorts again.

"I don't like gold pockets either, they're too heavy." Doraemon nodded.

Lin Li suddenly thought of something.

"Doraemon." He pondered.

"What's wrong?"

"If, I mean if." Lin Li lowered his head so that no one could see his eyes, and said slowly.

Doraemon narrowed his eyes, staring at Lin Li very seriously, waiting for his follow-up.

"...A plane that has become larger, wider and more luxurious, his pilot's seat is in the same position as the original plane's pilot's seat?

Really if, if there is a person, we can assume that this person is Nobita, if he is flying 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 a conclusion.

Doraemon: "..."

The two looked up at the same time in a tacit understanding, looking at a figure that was falling at a high speed in the sky.

The figure was still shouting, and the content of the shouting happened to reach the ears of the two of them at this moment.

"Save-life-ah-duo-la-a-dream-"

"Nobita!!!!"

Doraemon plugged in a bamboo dragonfly, and flew out of the window with a whoosh.

"Don't fall to your death!!!"

"Slap!"

Don't worry, it's not the sound of Nobita's blood flying.

It's just that Doraemon's short legs hooked to the edge of the window, and fell face-to-ground on the roof outside the room.

It is still a pure gold roof, very rich and noble.

"Oh~~"

Now in Lin Li's ears, apart from Nobita's screams, Doraemon's groans were also mixed in.

"Doraemon... don't fall to your death before Nobita..." Lin Li's eyes twitched.

This blue fat man seems to be unreliable with a million points.