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Chapter 82 You've Admitted Your Mistake! I'm a Traveler from Afar

Chapter 82 You've Admitted Your Mistake! I'm a Traveler from Afar (doro)

"Suddenly I felt a chill down my spine..."

Nestled close to him, Doro's brow furrowed uncontrollably. Though everything appeared normal, a nagging sense of danger lingered in his mind, refusing to dissipate.

people,

He's right beside me!

There's a small, unremarkable supermarket up ahead!

Therefore, according to the process of elimination that Dorothy taught me, the crisis must come from behind.

Thinking of this

Doraemon's round, chibi-style body immediately began to roll over.

It moved to stand firmly on the other side of the person.

No sooner said than done.

"Swish," "smack"...

The broom made from sorghum branches hit Huang Musong's thigh with pinpoint accuracy.

If Doro doesn't dodge in time, it will be the one that gets hit!

Realizing he had hit the wrong person, the middle-aged man quickly stopped and apologized, "Excuse me, student. Please move aside, let's kick this brat out of school. Damn it, he dares to steal oranges from a city campus?"

After speaking...

The middle-aged man raised his arm, swung it around, and aimed at Doraemon.

Doraemon reacted quickly.

And he also remembered what people had taught him before—

—We must know how to fight back when faced with an attack!

Now is the time to resist...

Not only must we resist, but we must also use weapons to protect people. How dare these bad guys hit my people?

With a thought, Doraemon summoned a hammer and raised it high to block the broom.

Whoosh! Thud!

The middle-aged man's broom was deflected by Doro's hammer.

"Bad guy."

"Take another hit!"

With a childlike voice, he pressed his advantage, intending to deliver a ruthless blow to his opponent.

The broom was jolted out of his hand, and the middle-aged man was stunned, unable to recover for a moment.

Has this little guy gotten stronger again?

Yo!

not right...

It doesn't seem to be the pink-haired little animal I know.

Realizing he had even targeted the wrong target, the middle-aged man retreated, his movements somewhat clumsy as he dodged the hammer blow after blow.

The hammer swung with tremendous force.

It was completely haphazard!

The middle-aged man became increasingly certain that the Doraemon in front of him was not the pink-haired little beast he knew that often stole oranges.

"Hey, stop for a second."

"I apologize to you."

Run further away to avoid the hammer's attack range.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, indicating to Huang Musong that he meant no harm and that it was just a misunderstanding.

After a brief interlude...

Huang Musong was certain that the other party was Xuan Jiayu's uncle.

Similar eye shapes;

The shape of their mouths is also similar.

and,

He could tell that Xuan Jiayu's uncle didn't have much malice at heart.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen a broom, which has zero lethality, as a weapon.

Getting hit by a broom doesn't hurt.

We became friends after a fight, so there's no need to hold a grudge.

Huang Musong picked up the sullen Doraemon and told it to put the hammer away first, and then explain that what had just happened was just a misunderstanding.

"Is it a misunderstanding?"

"That's a bit suspicious."

With his brows lowered, Doro's pupils shrank to slits, and his whole body was brimming with power.

If someone tells me to stop, I'll listen!

But I must be careful for others.

To prevent the bad guys from attacking people again.

A pair of large eyes, like searchlights, stared intently at the middle-aged man. Doro was always ready to summon the hammer again, maintaining a posture to launch an attack every second.

Huang Musong was immediately amused by the little guy's appearance...

Feeling that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, the middle-aged man moved closer, keeping a distance of about the size of a hammer from the other man's arms, where Doraemon was.

"Feel sorry."

"I mistook your pet for the orange thief from the Yinshan campus."

"Tsk! They do look alike, but upon closer inspection, they're not the same one."

The middle-aged man smiled obsequiously.

After speaking, he pinned his work badge to the chest of his shirt and tapped it a few times with his fingernails.

{Agent Store Manager: Wang Yun}

Huang Musong glanced at it, then immediately took out his phone and showed the chat history with Xuan Jiayu.

"My name is Huang Musong, and I'm your niece's... online friend."

"I came all the way from the capital to pay you a special visit."

After briefly identifying himself in a few words, Huang Musong took out his business card and politely handed it over.

{Agent for Caiyu Fresh Fruit Company}

A company's reputation and the nature of the work speak louder than a thousand words!

Wang Yun immediately understood the other party's intention in traveling such a long distance.

Another friend of my niece.

Of course, we couldn't refuse to entertain them.

Moreover, it can also...

Ah!

This young man, and this little guy, are both worth cooperating with and utilizing.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yun pointed to the cafeteria and offered to treat everyone to lunch.

"Walk!"

"Let's talk about it after we finish eating." His enthusiasm was so warm that it was hard to refuse, so Wang Yun went to the supermarket and brought out a bucket of chilled drinks.

Huang Musong fell into deep thought.

Today is our first meeting. Even if Xuan Jiayu has mentioned her to her uncle, shouldn't he be this enthusiastic?

Excessive enthusiasm

The roles are reversed among the Heavenly Gang.

It's not like I'm here to develop the marketing market; it's more like Wang Yun is asking me for a favor!

I don't understand...

never mind!

Let's take a step by step.

Huang Musong agreed to eat at the cafeteria.

Doro, slow to react, was still grappling with the misunderstanding. Taking advantage of the lull between the two and "The Raider," it quietly emphasized, "You've got the wrong person! I'm Doro, a traveling traveler from afar, not the little thief Doro who stole from you, Junji."

Wang Yun smiled and nodded, agreeing, "It was my fault just now, and I apologize. Actually, it's not entirely my fault; you look too much like the little beast that stole the oranges."

I only heard the last half of the sentence.

Huang Musong was instantly intrigued.

Is it a little monster that looks like Doraemon and steals oranges?

Isn't that a Doro too?

Having already adopted two doro as family members, adopting another one is doubly blessed.

Discussing business matters,

He immediately kicked him to the ends of the earth.

"Are you sure the little beast that stole the oranges looks similar to my... or the pet I've been raising?"

Huang Musong changed his tune.

When you're out and about, relationships with "partners" or "family" are less likely to gain recognition than relationships with "pets."

Wang Yun nodded deeply, then shook his head. "It's more than just looking alike. If I hadn't seen that the one in your arms is Chick Liang, I really wouldn't have been able to tell them apart. They're practically identical."

"Chicken Bright" means that his hair has been shaved bald.

Apart from the difference in hairstyle,

If you compare them carefully...

The little animal being held appears to be more sturdy.

There are no other differences!

Judging from the other person's expression, Huang Musong concluded that there was indeed a third Doro in the Qingcheng area. He suddenly stopped and stood at the restaurant entrance. "Does that pink-haired little beast you mentioned have an owner? If it's wild, would it be convenient for you to take me to catch it? I'll catch it myself and take it away so it won't steal your oranges again."

"Ugh! That thing is wandering around the new campus, it's impossible for it to have an owner. Even if it did, it ruined thousands of dollars worth of my fruit, which owner would pay for it? If I didn't make a living on campus, I really would..." Wang Yun lowered his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and a trace of pure killing intent flashed in his eyes in an instant.

Doro was terrified by this evil thought.

What a scary old man!

Human~, give me a hug.

It timidly hugged Huang Musong back.

Previously, when I was chatting with Xuan Jiayu online, she mentioned that her uncle had worked in a poultry slaughterhouse when he was young.

Wang Yun personally killed tens of thousands of chickens, ducks, and geese.

Too many slaughters

His whole body was stained with a murderous aura.

As a small animal, Doraemon was terrified; his fragile mind simply couldn't bear it.

Huang Musong quickly patted the little guy's head to comfort him...

At the same time, he could also understand Wang Yun's negative emotions.

Fruit worth thousands of yuan was ruined!

Who would still have a good temper then?

As mentioned, since the business is on campus, the customer base is university students. No matter how much Wang Yun wanted to kill the wild doro who stole the oranges, he couldn't bear to do it. Even if he caught the little thief, he had to deal with him properly.

Once it's exposed online with the label of animal abuse,

The business went out of business!

After understanding the other party's predicament, Huang Musong continued walking into the cafeteria and said seriously, "I can help you catch that little beast that stole the fruit! The condition is that once I catch it, I will have full authority to decide what to do with it afterwards."

"As for the fact that it ruined the fruit in your store..."

"A few thousand yuan is nothing!" Wang Yun, being impatient, interrupted, declaring, "If you like raising these kinds of things, once you catch one, it's yours."

"As a thank you, since you've come all the way from the capital to develop your business, I'm open to discussing anything as long as the price is right."

talking

Wang Yun took out a pack of cigarettes and symbolically offered one to Wang Yun.

Huang Musong shook his head, making an excuse that he didn't know how to smoke.

Many young people don't smoke.

Offering one was just a polite gesture.

Wang Yun didn't care whether being refused a cigarette made him lose face.

He was enjoying his cigarette immensely when he greeted the cafeteria staff, making a gesture that said "the usual set meal x2".

The food hasn't been served yet...

The appearance of two figures outside the window made Wang Yun's face darken.

Looking from the other person's perspective, Huang Musong could see very clearly that one of them was Shi Yinghua!

The other one was a woman, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Her looks and figure are top-notch.