Infinite: I have a lucky dice

"Wow! Bai Lang, you brought so much delicious food again! Fat Tiger's eyes lit up, staring closely at the two huge lunch boxes in Bai Lang's hand.

Thinking back to those Chinese delicacies, the fat tiger's saliva flowed down without contending.

"Fat tiger, your saliva is going to fall off the table, it's really sloppy!" Shizuka was a little disgusted and moved her lunch box.

"Is there anything delicious again?" Are there any sweet and sour ribs you tried last week? Nobita's eyes are also shining, and he can't forget the sweetness and sourness of sweet and sour ribs.

Bai Lang smiled slightly, sure enough, there is nothing that my Chinese cuisine cannot conquer, whether it is invasive species or foreigners.

"I don't know what Aunt Satomi prepared for me this time, but I heard that there are smoothies."

"Smoothie!"

"Smoothie!"

"Smoothie!"

When they heard that there was a smoothie, several people's eyes lit up, even Shizuka was no exception.

What's more desirable for a sweet and sour smoothie in the hot summer?

"Yes, Aunt Satomi also specially prepared a copy for you."

"Really? Is there ours? That's really embarrassing, he..." Fat Tiger rubbed his hands, with a flattering face.

"I want to eat it too, is there a strawberry flavor?" Shizuka smiled happily.

Bai Lang placed the lunch box on the table and opened it one by one.

This time, the meal was also rich, including sour and spicy shredded potatoes, hand-pulled cabbage, braised pork, steamed fish, fried chicken thighs, seaweed soup, and a large pot of white rice.

In the other box, there is a large prepared smoothie and several jams with different flavors.

Bai Lang took out the strawberry-flavored jam: "Not only strawberry-flavored, but also apple and cantaloupe-flavored, add whatever jam you like." "

Take out a few small bowls, put out smoothies and hand them to a few people.

"Thank you!" Shizuka thanked politely, and the rest were not so conscious.

Many students around, after seeing Bai Lang's table of delicacies, all felt that the rice balls in their hands were tasteless.

At this time, Dekisugi, who had just come out of the infirmary, returned.

At this time, his face was still very red, because the weather was hot, he had some heat stroke just now, so after school at noon, he went to the infirmary, and now he has not even eaten lunch.

For Dekisugi, someone else's child, Bai Lang also has some good feelings.

Dekisugi's excellence all depends on himself, unlike Shiro, who is a hanger.

And he is also very righteous and kind, even daring to sacrifice to protect others.

It's a pity that because he is too good, he is resisted by Nobita and Fat Tiger.

"Dekisugi-san, please come." Shiro beckoned to Deki Sugi.

Deki Sugi is in a little bad spirit, and some surprise Shiroro will stop himself.

Pulling out a smile, Izuki Sugi walked over: "Is Bai Lang-san looking for me?"

"Aren't you suffering from heat stroke, it just so happens that I still have a smoothie here, and you will be much better off eating it." Bai Lang handed over his share of smoothie.

Now he couldn't feel the difference between hot and cold, and he could resist even the slightest flame.

"I have cantaloupe-flavored jam left here, okay?" Shaking the last bit of jam, Shiro asked Izumi if he had taboo.

Dekisugi was stunned, Bai Lang has been coming to this school for more than a month, and the two have not spent much time together.

More often, Shiro plays with Shizuka Nobita.

He was a little surprised by Bai Lang's sudden overture, because he had always known that except for Shizuka, the other three were a little resistant to him.

Looking at the smoothie in Bai Lang's hand, Dekisugi hesitated: "But... May I?

Bai Lang poured the rest of the jam over the smoothie and took out a clean spoon and placed it on top.

"I'm not very hot, you need it more now, you're welcome, you'll be much more comfortable after eating."

Izuki Sugi reached out and took the smoothie, and the cold temperature alone already made him feel refreshed.

Shizuka looked at Bai Lang's gentle smiling face and felt very relieved: "Bai Lang is really a kind-hearted person."

In the face of praise, Bai Lang touched his head: "We are classmates, and we should help each other." "

Thank you!" Dekisugi happily thanked and had a sense of identification with Shiro.

"You're welcome."

............

At the end of the day, everyone returned home.

Even in the afternoon, the sun is still hot.

Nobita, who returned home, threw away his bag as soon as he entered the door.

Weakly: "I'm back..."

Doraemon, who was drinking tea, put down the teacup in his hand: "You're back, how do you feel today?"

"It's not like that, it's hot to death, and I feel like I'm going to suffer from heat stroke." Nobita stuck out his tongue and lay on the table with a look of incomprehension.

"Doraemon, do you have any props that can make the weather less hot."

Doraemon took a sip of tea a little speechlessly, and glanced at him indifferently: "Natural seasons cannot be changed, of course, summer is very hot, but summer is the best time for plant crops to grow, how can it be changed at will."

"But it's really hot." Nobita made a bitter face, this time was too hot, making people a little unbearable.

Doraemon turned his back: "Don't think about it, I don't have that kind of prop." "

Huh? Then you take out the foodie tablecloth, I want to eat a smoothie. Nobita stood up and hugged Doraemon's arm, obsessed with the noon smoothie.

"Smoothie?" Although Doraemon is a robot, it can not only eat but also feel changes in the weather under high technology.

It also gave him the existence of feelings.

He also ate the smoothie of Bai Lang's house yesterday, which is indeed a very relieving thing.

Even he kind of wanted to taste it.

But as a parenting robot, he knows that he can't let his children get into the habit of wanting what they want.

So Lingji moved: "If you want to eat smoothies, you don't have to be props, we can make them ourselves." "

Do it yourself?" Nobita blinked, not understanding why he had to take the time to do it himself.

"Yes, just freeze some ice in the refrigerator first, and then make some jam, just as there is fruit in the refrigerator, let's do it ourselves." Doraemon showed her aunt smile, he wanted to cultivate Nobita's hands-on ability.

"But I don't want to do it, so you can lend me a foodie tablecloth." Saying that, Nobita wanted to reach out and dig into Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket.

"Nope! Nobita, you are too lazy, I will not let you develop this habit of getting something for nothing! Reaching out and patting Nobita's arm, Doraemon turned around directly, ignoring him.

In Nobita's opinion, this is obviously something that Doraemon can easily accomplish, why do he have to do it himself?

"Doraemon, you're a stingy!"