Do you also want to adopt Doro?

After learning the origin of the Howling Whale Watering Can from Doro,

The last bit of anger that Huang Musong had been holding back vanished.

Instead, there was ecstasy!

Obtaining the Howling Whale Watering Can means you'll soon become rich.

Using the Howling Whale watering can, he can earn more money and leave his cramped basement apartment. He might even save up to buy a large apartment to provide Doro with a better living environment…

At this moment, Huang Musong sat on the bed, fantasizing about a life of luxury.

Sitting in someone's lap, Doraemon was no longer nervous.

It can understand that a person was angry when they first entered the house, but has now calmed down.

Hehehe~

Doro chuckled a few times, looking dazed.

It believes that the surprise of the gift makes people forget about the mistakes they have made.

Ah!

Since people like gifts,

Then I will look for more gifts to give to people in the future.

As long as people are happy, then Doraemon will be happy too.

Doro was pondering this in his heart...

Half a minute later, Huang Musong came to his senses and stopped indulging in the fantasy of getting rich overnight.

He planned to deal with the immediate troubles first.

"Dolo, help me pack my clothes, we're going to stay out for the next few days."

"The house smells too bad, so it's uninhabitable for now. I'll move the orange tree outside. Pack your clothes before I get back."

After speaking, Huang Musong acted swiftly to move the source of the odor.

Doro couldn't understand what "Going Out to Live" specifically meant.

Are they going to have to sleep on the streets?

Well!

Although sleeping on the streets is a bit dangerous, a person's tall and strong physique can certainly ward off all dangers.

Where there are people, there is safety.

Doro blinked her big eyes and accepted the suggestion to move out. She then packed the clothes she was to take with her as instructed.

That night...

It is located in a private room of an internet cafe, 30 kilometers away from the basement.

Night deepened, and Doraemon yawned, feeling sleepy.

It perched on the glass window, gazing down at the crowds on the street, its large, "wise" eyes filled with a questioning look.

"That's strange."

"Hey! Look, it's already dark outside, why don't those people hurry home?"

"Doro asked with great curiosity."

Meanwhile, Huang Musong was editing a video on his computer.

The computers in internet cafes run fast, making video editing incredibly quick.

Moreover, I'm staying overnight at the internet cafe tonight, so time is limited.

He planned to stay up all night to finish all the editing tasks he hadn't completed before.

Once the video editing is complete and the task completion rate reaches 100%, the earnings can be withdrawn to the bank card.

Despite having acquired the Howling Whale Watering Can as a key to wealth,

It's definitely worth getting that 1,000 yuan in editing revenue this month.

Taking a sip of coffee to perk himself up, Huang Musong thought about Duo Luo's words and replied somewhat wearily, "Those people like nightlife. Our city is big, and it's not surprising that city dwellers enjoy nightlife and revelry."

"Nightlife? I don't understand." Doro shook his head, frowning, as if trying his best to think.

Doraemon couldn't understand the sleep schedule of not sleeping when it gets dark.

When it gets dark, I get very sleepy, and when I'm sleepy, I go to sleep.

Staying up late is a weird habit!

Because picking up trash during the day was tiring, Doro couldn't take it anymore and quietly curled up on the bed in the internet cafe's private room to rest.

"people!"

Goodnight~.

Doro yawned, pulled the blanket over herself, and drifted off to sleep in just a few seconds.

Huang Musong also wanted to lie down and go to sleep as soon as possible.

But let's persevere and finish the video editing first.

Forcing himself to stay alert, Huang Musong slumped into his gaming chair and began creating a short video according to the task requirements.

-----------------

The following morning.

The sunlight at 8:30 pm streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Huang Musong, who was slumped in his gaming chair and fast asleep, suddenly woke up and realized that he was already late for work.

8:30 is the deadline for clocking in!

Being late once will result in a deduction of half a day's pay.

The concept that one must never be late for work has been ingrained in one's subconscious.

Huang Musong subconsciously packed his things, preparing to rush to the company.

Perhaps because she was too tired yesterday, Doraemon was still half asleep, enjoying her lazy nap.

Suddenly someone picked me up.

Doraemon opened his sleepy eyes.

"Huh? Huh?"

"Hey! Where are you going? Don't forget to take the pot I gave you," Doro reminded him lazily with a yawn.

Thinking of the Whale Sprinkler, Huang Musong was no longer in a hurry.

To hell with 8 AM, clocking in and out, and all that stuff!

Being late is being late.

I continued working until the end of the month, collected my salary for the month, and then resigned.

I won't have to live at the mercy of my boss anymore!

There's no future in working for someone else. Now that I have the means to earn more money, quitting is inevitable.

Huang Musong slowed down, feeling relaxed and unhurried, and led Duoluo to the company near the internet cafe.

Wednesday mornings are the company's regular meeting time, during which each project team needs to report the previous week's performance to the boss.

Huang Musong's job involves processing reports.

In other words, the project team must use the forms he created when reporting their performance.

But Huang Musong was late today.

This resulted in a lack of report presentations at regular meetings, unclear reports from various project teams, and the boss's face turning as red as a boiled pig's liver.

At this moment in the conference room…

As one employee stammered out the results,

The boss, whose anger had reached its peak, finally erupted like a volcano.

"Without Butcher Zhang, we can't eat hairless pork?"

"A bunch of good-for-nothings!"

The boss slammed his fist on the table and started yelling at every employee.

The lack of reports during the meeting was Huang Musong's responsibility.

The problem is that Huang Musong was late and not present today, so the boss could only vent his anger on the other employees.

The employees all kept their heads down and dared not utter a sound.

Clearly, they were all cursing inwardly: It's all Huang Musong's fault for being late on Wednesday of all times.

At the same time...

Huang Musong brought Duoluo to the company.

His workstation was far from the meeting room, so he couldn't hear his boss yelling.

After sitting down, Huang Musong casually pulled over a chair and placed Duoluo on it.

Doraemon harbors a strong curiosity about all unknown things.

Huddled in the chair, Doro blinked his big eyes and looked up at his surroundings.

A very, very big room!

So this is where people work during the day?

Awesome...

That person is truly amazing!

Compared to the bridge arch, Doraemon thought the small basement room was pretty good.

The private room in the internet cafe last night was better than the small room in the basement.

The large room we arrived in at this moment was bright and cool, a million times better than sleeping under a bridge!

Duoluo's admiration for Huang Musong grew stronger.

After settling Duoluo in, Huang Musong remembered that today was the day of the company's routine meeting.

Two days ago, no one asked him for reports, and now they're in the middle of a routine meeting...

Wouldn't the boss be furious if a meeting lacked reports?

Thinking of this, Huang Musong looked up at the conference room and could faintly hear the boss's angry cursing.

Li Ying, who was sitting at her corner workstation, was video chatting with her boyfriend when she happened to catch a glimpse of Huang Musong arriving.

So, taking off her headphones, Li Ying joked, "You're finished. Just wait to be fired by the boss! How dare you be late on Wednesday? Do you think you're just here on temporary assignment like me?"

The tone was teasing and might sound unpleasant, but it wasn't actually malicious.

Besides, Li Ying didn't say anything else.

Huang Musong simply nodded without saying a word.

Doro, sitting in the seat next to her, looked in the direction the sound came from and craned his neck to observe Li Ying.

Well……

So ugly!

His face was covered in colorful patterns.

Li Ying, with her heavy makeup, was described by Duo Luo as "Ugly Girl".

In fact, given Li Ying's appearance, she shouldn't be described as 'ugly'; she can only be considered an average-looking woman.

But Doraemon is, after all, from the world of anime and manga.

Women in the world of anime and manga are usually very beautiful!

With an average appearance, this level of beauty would indeed be considered "ugly" in the world of anime.

While Doraemon was observing Li Ying, Li Ying also noticed Doraemon.

Women are naturally attracted to round, furry creatures.

She immediately developed a strong interest in Doraemon!

"Is this little thing your pet?" Li Ying asked Huang Musong, ignoring her boyfriend in the video on her phone.

Huang Musong didn't know how to describe Doraemon's situation.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again, and finally just hummed in response.

Li Ying immediately became even more interested in Doraemon.

However, before Li Ying could utter another word, the boss violently kicked open the conference room door from the inside.

The furious boss pointed at Huang Musong and launched into a tirade of abuse.

"Coming to work at nine o'clock! If this happens again, you're fired!"

"The company won't keep lazy, useless trash like you!"

Before Huang Musong arrived, the boss had no outlet for his emotions. Now that Huang Musong has arrived, the boss can finally vent his anger freely.

In the past, Huang Musong would have chosen to silently endure the insults from his boss.

But today, he was already considering resigning. And now, being scolded in front of Duo Luo again, how could he continue to swallow his anger?

Snapped...

He slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly.

Huang Musong glared at his boss, his voice booming, and retorted, "Go to hell! I've wanted to quit for ages, so shut your damn mouth!"

Doraemon had never seen anyone lose their temper before.

The person in front of me, when they get angry, has such a formidable presence...

With its clear, bright eyes sparkling like stars, Doro looked up at Huang Musong, its gaze filled with pure admiration.