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Dorayaki is a relatively common dessert, and it is not difficult to make. For Chen Ze, dorayaki can be said to be easy and difficult.

The problem is how to choose the fillings in Dorayaki. Chen Ze not at all has eaten Japanese Dorayaki, so it is not quite clear what kind of Japanese Dorayaki tastes.

However, combining the anime he watched before, Chen Ze decided to make it into red bean paste. After all, Chen Ze remembers that Doraemon said that he liked the dorayaki with bean paste.

“Nobita, go home and do your homework quickly. Mother is going to be angry.” Doraemon looked at Nobita and said angrily.

“Okay, okay, Doraemon, I’ll learn when I go back~” Nobita Nobi lay on the table, Chen Ze’s table here is very clean.

“Really, you say that every time, but you go to bed as soon as you go, and then go out to play.” Doraemon was a little helpless.

Chen Ze laughed, although Nobita is indeed a very lazy person, there are still merits.

When Chen Ze watched Doraemon at the small broken station before, he particularly liked to close the barrage to watch, because the content of the barrage was really unreadable.

Some people criticized Nobita as waste, and some people kept saying that so-and-so props cried out in the toilet. Chen Ze almost laughed when he saw a barrage saying such an unreasonable.

Speaking of science in anime, this is what Chen Ze absolutely didn’t expect. I can only say that I was too full to eat.

Chen Ze picked up the marinated pork chop and threw it into the frying pan. Looking at the zi zi noise in the frying pan, Chen Ze was a little surprised.

If all goes well, then you can harvest a pot of Brine for 40 years, and when the time comes, you can make Longjiang Pork Trotters with Rice.

“It smells so good…” Nobita Nobi looked expectantly in the direction of the kitchen and swallowed.

There was a very good smell in the air. Compared with the stew made by Fat Tiger, it was simply Divine Immortal-like Cuisine.

Doraemon looked in his pocket. There was more than 300 yen in it. He saved it himself and planned to buy dorayaki, but it seemed that he could eat it here.

After a while, Chen Ze took a Tonkatsu Curry with Rice and placed it in front of Nobita Nobi.

“Guests, please take your time.” Chen Ze smiled and wiped his hands, then returned to the kitchen, and Doraemon’s dorayaki was almost ready.

“I’m moving!” Nobita Nobi excitedly picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Rich curry flavor, slightly spicy, but also a little sweet, very peculiar taste, but really delicious.

Looking at Nobita Nobi from gorge oneself, Chen Ze brought out the baked dorayaki. He made ten dorayaki, 8 with bean paste, and 2 with jam filling.

[You have made ten excellent dorayaki, and the dessert making experience has increased by 30 points]

[Dessert Master passive has triggered]

[Dorayaki has a full effect]

Chen Ze was stunned. The special effects were nothing. After all, Chen Ze’s dessert skill level can be said to be very high.

The problem lies in the passiveness triggered this time, the effect of fullness.

Literally inferred, fullness is the feeling of fullness, is it possible that one is full?

Chen Ze was a little puzzled, but still put ten dorayaki on the plate and carried it out.

“It smells good!” Doraemon’s eyes lighted up, and then Doraemon extended his round hand to Chen Ze.

Really round hands, round hands in various senses. Although Doraemon actually has fingers, it is round hands under normal conditions.

Chen Ze resisted the urge to laugh, handed the dorayaki to Doraemon, and returned to the kitchen. He was afraid that he would laugh later.

Doraemon looked at the dorayaki in his hand. The temperature was a little high, the hand felt very good, and the strong fragrance. Doraemon impatient put a dorayaki into his mouth.

One bite, full of bean paste, and just the right sweetness, it can be said to be perfect, and the dorayaki bread is also very delicious.

“It’s delicious…Huh?” Doraemon touched his stomach. He felt full?

Doraemon looked at the dorayaki in front of him in surprise, knowing that he is a robot. He usually eats dorayaki. A dozen of them can be easily eaten. But after only one bite, why is he full?

Nobita held his stomach and leaned on the chair satisfied. This Tonkatsu Curry with Rice can be said to be in line with his wishes.

“Huh? Doraemon, why don’t you eat it anymore.” Nobita looked at Doraemon and only ate one. This is not Doraemon’s character.

“I don’t know why, I was full after eating one, maybe because I ate too much of mother’s pasta today.” Doraemon didn’t care, but put his hand in his pocket. This kind of dorayaki is the best Save in the perfect moment.

“Stop watch!” Doraemon took out an ultimate weapon from his pocket, and the corners of Chen Ze’s mouth twitched constantly.

As for the time-out for a dorayaki?

“Isn’t this?” Nobita was a little surprised.

“This is a miniature version of the time stop watch. You can pause the time for one thing.” Doraemon pressed the dorayaki, then put it into his pocket.

“2 guests, please check out.” Chen Ze walked out with a smile.

“Ok, how much is it?” Nobita looked confident.

“1000 taels 100 yen.” Chen Ze estimated that, unless it is Chinese New Year or other festivals, Nobita Nobi generally only spends 500 yen a month in pocket money.

Seeing Nobita whose expression changed in an instant, Chen Ze smiled triumphantly. It seemed that this number really couldn’t be made up.

“Doraemon!” Nobita looked at Doraemon for help. Doraemon took out his pocket, still not enough.

“Our store also supports other methods of checkout.” Looking at their anxious expression, Chen Ze smiled and threw out the real purpose.

“Really?” Nobita looked at Chen Ze expectantly. If he didn’t have the money to eat Bawang’s meal, he would be scolded to death by his mother when he came home.

Even more how Doraemon does not allow this to happen.

“Yes, you can do me a small favor. Pass the pot time for 40 years.” Chen Ze pointed to his kitchen.

“40 years have passed? Time Cloth!” Doraemon really took out this Divine Item.

“Manager! I’ll pay!” Chen Ze heard a familiar voice and looked over.

Tony Local Tyrant is here, and he also brings something that looks very high-end.

Chen Ze unable to bear covered his face. Tony will not arrive early or late, so he will come when Doraemon is there?

Chen Ze feels that after today, Local Tyrant’s three views are about to collapse again.