It turns out that there are still police in this world!

On the endless grassland, the members who came to attend the party gathered together in twos and threes.

 Whitebeard brought a lot of good wine and fruit juice. Of course, these fruits are actually fruit wine without alcohol at all.

 Morn brought a lot of fresh Neptune meat, as well as various rare and exotic fruits.

 Others also took out the things they brought and placed them, and all of a sudden the space by the lake was occupied.

 Nobi Tamako also accepted her son's group of inexplicable friends because of Lingyue's "comfort".

 In fact, in the final analysis, not counting Whitebeard's huge size and Ainz Ooal Gown's bones, the other members are still easy to accept.

 After all, men and women are all pretty, and those who are pretty have advantages, right?

 Looking around, Nobitama found that some girls were preparing for a dinner party, and many men gathered together to chat about their own affairs. Although she couldn't understand the Yonko, the Universe, and Reiatsu, she could. I feel that it is impossible for me to fit into the circle of men.

 Apart from······

 "Excuse me, are you and Doraemon of the same...race? A talking, red cat?"

 Nobi Tamako looked at Hongmao, who was chatting happily with two sword-wielding girls, with a timid tone.

 "The red...talking cat?"

 Hongmao felt a little dazed. For a moment, he felt that Nobitamako was right, but he felt that something was wrong.

 After all, from an ordinary person's perspective, he is just a talking red cat wearing clothes, carrying a sword on his back.

 Big Big Wolf on the side walked over and said in a slightly surprised tone, "It seems that Nobita Nobita's mother is more accepting of you, Young Hero of the Rainbow Cat, than I am."

 "I think this is normal. After all, isn't Doraemon also a talking raccoon cat?" Nalan Yanran didn't care much about this.

 On the other side, Nobita was relieved to see that his mother seemed to have integrated into his circle of friends. He sat on the lawn and looked up at the sky.

 Unexpectedly, he thought he was sick a few dozen minutes ago, but now he felt as if he was dreaming!

 "How is it? Doraemon, do you have any thoughts about our arrival?"

 Moen sat next to Doraemon, glanced at Yue Yingge and Nishimiya Glass who were adjusting the speakers and microphones, and then turned to look at Doraemon in silence.

 Doraemon sighed, "Does it have much to do with me? You are Nobita's friends and will not harm Nobita. Just knowing this is enough."

 "Don't worry, we still need you to take care of Nobita in reality, but we can become Nobita's friends on the Internet." Kousaka Kyosuke came over and put his arms around Doraemon's shoulders, with a sense of relief in his tone.

 He has excellent emotional intelligence and can find from Doraemon's expression that after accepting that Nobita has such a group of friends, Doraemon is actually a little worried about gains and losses.

 While he was happy that Nobita had made these friends, he was also panicked that he might lose his role.

 After all, he came to this era because he wanted to help Nobita grow.

 "Guys over there, the desserts are ready~"

 Mao Lilan and others who were busy waved to Moen and the others, and picked up the plate in front of them. The Dorayaki inside had been piled up like a hill!

 "Go ahead, that's your favorite Dorayaki, isn't it? We are Nobita's friends, and you are Nobita's inseparable relative. There is no need to be polite."

 Looking at Doraemon who was drooling with greed but still remained reserved, Sakuta Azusagawa walked over and gently touched Doraemon's head with a very soft voice.

 "Then I'm not welcome!"

 Doraemon clasped his hands together very seriously, prayed, and then ran towards Xiaolan.

 Members who were admiring the flowers and scenery also gathered around the dining table.

 All kinds of exquisite desserts, pastries, barbecues, fruits, and drinks are all neatly arranged, just waiting for people to start!

 "tasty!"

 Doraemon and Nobi Tamako exclaimed at the same time. Although the food in their hands was different, it was made by the same chef, and that is Mao Lilan, whose cooking skills have been superb in the appraisal of the dimensional chat group!

 A chef who can make this kind of food might cause a war in another world!

 "It's indeed good, but it's a pity that points can't strengthen others. Otherwise, I can also strengthen Lyreira's cooking skills."

 Moen took a sip of sake and bit off a piece of meat, feeling a little emotional in his mouth.

 Even if she has never come into contact with Neptune meat, Mao Lilan can easily cook it to perfection. As expected, the system's wonderful uses are endless!

 "Hey, Senior Moen, are you lamenting this? Then you can ask your wife to learn from Sister Xiaolan. Although the dimensional chat group directly improves Xiaolan's cooking skills, knowledge and experience can be passed on. ah."

 Gui Yanwei, who was standing next to Mo En, blinked, as if wondering why Mo En didn't think of it.

 Snapped!

 Moen patted his forehead. Every time he saw Lyrela struggling with her cooking skills, he only thought about letting Lyrela handle higher-level ingredients, but never thought of finding a better chef for her.

 Maybe it's because Lyrella's teacher is the head chef of Donghai Sea Restaurant, and she was more influenced by the original work, thinking that the best chef is like that.

 After calming down, Moen decided that if he could bring back a few childcare robots of the same type as Doraemon this time, he would take his wives to the world of Conan first.

 Feel the power of death and at the same time let Lairla improve her cooking skills. Anyway, she will be the one who gets the feast in the end.

 Here, Moen was thinking about asking his wife to become a disciple, but over there, Saiki Kusuo had a dispute with Doraemon.

 "The most delicious thing is coffee jelly!"

 Said Kusuo Saiki while holding a bowl of exquisite coffee jelly.

 "No, no, no! The best thing is Dorayaki!"

 Doraemon looked serious, but he would not make any concessions on this matter!

 The two people's eyes looked at each other, and there was quite a burning feeling!

 "Well, wouldn't it be nice if you two exchanged ideas?"

 Kyousuke Kosaka, who acted as the mediator, held a piece of sandwich in his mouth and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

 Saiki Kusuo and Doraemon looked at each other and handed each other the plates in front of them.

 Because she has read the memory copy carefully, Xiaolan knows everyone's taste well.

 "Hiss! Delicious!"

 "Really good!"

 After the two took a bite of each other, they looked at each other in surprise, and then a stubborn look appeared on their faces again.

 "Dorayaki is always the best thing in the world!"

 "Coffee jelly is always the best thing in the world!"

 boom! boom!

 With two soft sounds, Nalan Yanran's long sword gently hit the two of them on the head, with a look of helplessness on her face.

 Did these two people forget the chef while eating their meal?

 "You two! That's enough! Shouldn't it be said now that the food made by Miss Mao Lilan is the most delicious food in the world!"

 There is no Moriran cuisine, coffee jelly and dorayaki, just ordinary and ordinary food!

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