Hello, who are you looking for? "

Through the iron fence, Doraemon looked at Su Chen curiously.

The big brother I've never seen before...

"Well!"

"This is!?"

Doraemon sniffed his nose, startled.

Moving his gaze down, he quickly landed on the food packaging bag in Su Chen's hand:

"Dorayaki!"

"Okay, I really want to eat..."

"Wooooow."

Doraemon stared intently at the packaging bag in Su Chen's hand, and when he smelled the fragrance wafting from the bag, his saliva was almost drooling.

"How about it, do you want to eat it? Doraemon."

Su Chen lifted the plastic bag in his hand. Showing a strange smile.

"How do you know my name?"

Doraemon suddenly became alert.

Instinct told him that the handsome young man in front of him was not a good person.

Su Chen didn't hide it anymore. He laughed directly:

"Doraemon, I know that you are from the 22nd century. You were made by the great-great-grandson of Nobita and Shizuka. Your master specially sent you back to the 2nd century with a time machine to help his great-grandfather become stronger..."

"!!"

Doraemon was stunned.

This young man revealed his identity all at once.

"Are you from the future too?"

Doraemon suddenly felt like an enemy. Jumping three meters away, his right hand quickly took out a funny black gun barrel from the four-dimensional pocket.

This is the air cannon, one of Fatty Blue's classic props, and one of the few offensive props.

"Are you here to take me back?"

Doraemon raised the air cannon and stared at Su Chen with hatred.

Su Chen smiled wryly, and quickly explained, "You misunderstood, I am not from the future, I am from a parallel universe. My name is Su Chen, from Huaxia."

"ah?"

"Parallel universe?"

Doraemon was startled.

He, who came from two hundred years later, of course knows the theory of parallel universes.

He didn't have a heart, and he immediately chose to believe Su Chen, with a very interested look on his face, "Really? How did you get here?"

"This, let's not talk about it for now."

"Do you want to eat dorayaki?"

As Su Chen said, he reached out and took out a large and fragrant dorayaki from the bag, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, "Mmm. It smells really good..."

"I want... want to eat!"

Doraemon has been hungry for a long time.

Su Chen pouted, "Then let me in without opening the door. Is this how you treat guests?"

"ah!"

"Smi Masan!"

Doraemon quickly retracted the air cannon, opened the iron door, and welcomed Su Chen in.

go inside.

Su Chen took off his shoes, looked around, and saw that it was empty.

"Is there no one, where is Nobita?"

"Nobita went to school."

Doraemon made a cup of tea and served it to Su Chen. "Uncles and aunts have also gone out, and now I am the only one at home... Ah no, I am the only cat."

"That's right, that's fine."

"It's convenient for me to change props."

Su Chen sat on the sofa generously, as if this was his own home.

Doraemon was confused, "Change props?"

"It's a duck~"

Su Chen bared his big white teeth and smiled harmlessly, "There is no such thing as a free lunch. I want to take these desserts. I will exchange three props with you."

"ah!"

"Why are you doing this!"

Doraemon's expression changed immediately, very aggrieved and angry.

Sitting angrily opposite Su Chen.

Su Chen shrugged, "Anyway, you have so many props, so why not give me a few?"

"you……"

Doraemon gritted his teeth and focused his eyes on the food packaging bag on the coffee table.

He is so hungry. I really want to eat dorayaki...

However, how can those props be given to a stranger casually...

"snort!"

"Dorayaki is not only available to you!"

"I'll call and order myself!"

As soon as Doraemon finished speaking, Su Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't work, I bought all the dorayaki around here! If you want to eat, you can only wait until tomorrow..."

"ah!?"

Doraemon is about to cry.

This is too much.

"How about it, exchange a few props with me, not just dorayaki. These delicious things are all for you."

Su Chen opened the mouth of the packaging bag and said, "Tsk tsk. It's hot and fragrant. Dorayaki won't taste good when it's cold."

Say it. He reached out and took out a dorayaki, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Well!"

"tasty!"

"It's so fragrant and soft!"

Doraemon couldn't take it anymore, "Ahh! Okay, what props do you want to change?"

"yes!"

"Done!"

Su Chen smiled inwardly.

This fat blue guy is really greedy and has soft ears. He often can't stand Nobita's hard work in cartoons, so he lends him props.

"What props to change..."

"This, I haven't thought about it yet."

Su Chen rested his chin in thought, "Why don't you eat first, I believe you."

"Is it really possible?"

Doraemon's eyes lit up. Throwing on the coffee table, pick up a dorayaki in the left hand, and a bunch of takoyaki in the right hand, feast on it!

Both eyes narrowed into crescent moons!

Simply can not stop!

Su Chen, who was sitting across from him, his brain was spinning rapidly, each piece of classic Doraemon's classic props. flashed from the front.

Bamboo Dragonfly, Any Door, Time Machine, Translation Konjac, Memory Bread, Shrinking Tunnel, If Phone Booth...

Too much.

It's just too much.

According to incomplete statistics, there are more than 3,000 kinds of weird props that appear in comics!

At this moment, Su Chen really couldn't think of what he wanted.

And the other side.

Three times, five times and two times, Doraemon ate up a dozen dorayaki, and then lay down on the sofa with a round belly, hiccupping.

"Decided!"

Su Chen suddenly punched his palm, which startled him.

Doraemon wiped his mouth, sat upright and said:

"Have you thought about what you want to change? Let me tell you first, you can't change something too weird."

"Not unusual, not unusual."

Su Chen's face was full of smiles, "The first thing, any door!"

any door.

In the "Doraemon" animation, the appearance rate is second only to the bamboo dragonfly and the props of the time machine.

As long as you meditate on a destination in your heart, you can reach it by opening the door, up to 1 light-year away, and you can also adjust the time on the opposite side by turning the door handle.

The difference from the time machine is that the time machine has a wider range of effects.

Although Su Chen has the teleportation skill, the skill has a cooling time after all, how can it be convenient to come from any door?

But, who would have thought, Doraemon refused on the spot!

"no!"

"Any door, I can't give it to you!"

Su Chen frowned, "Ah? Why?"

"Using any door can easily produce a butterfly effect, change reality, and provoke the space-time police. Moreover, if it falls into the wrong hands, they will use it to do evil..."

Doraemon looked serious, "In short, this kind of props are not allowed!"

"..."

Su Chen was speechless.

If any door doesn't work, then the time machine will be even more useless.

What else can he change?

Bamboo dragonfly?