Doraemon: I have a book of Kuro's magic

The golden bracelet fell directly into the sea below, and it slowly sank.

"Golden Circle!" Kara was very annoyed because she didn't catch this golden bracelet called Golden Circle at all.

Just when she was so annoyed, the octopus monster behind her roared again, and the ground was shattered by it again, and countless smoke emerged again...

The golden circles have been slowly falling on the bottom of the sea until...

……

Today, one hundred thousand years later, the neon capital...

The weather has been really hot recently. Summers in previous years have never been so hot.

The news on the TV station has also been broadcasting the recent weather conditions.

"At present, the scorching heat has no tendency to subside. Today, many areas will still experience high temperatures above 35 degrees Celsius... and this round of high temperatures will continue..."

"The temperature in the center of the capital has even reached 45 degrees Celsius in some places!"

"High temperature weather will continue to occur throughout the city...even for two consecutive weeks..."

Doraemon, who was watching the news, turned to Nobita, who was smiling and smiling, and asked, "What did you say? You asked me for an unlimited supply of shaved ice?"

"You're right." Nobita wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Do you have such a prop?"

"If not, if it continues like this, I might really be roasted to death." The weather has been too hot recently...

And...in such a hot weather, I don't have the energy to do my homework at all.

"Alas!" Doraemon sighed helplessly, "Really..."

When I was being told something in Doraemon, his communicator suddenly rang.

This contact device can be regarded as a phone in the future world. When he heard the ringtone, he knew that it was his sister calling him.

Doraemon picked up the policewoman in his hand, and soon Doraemon's figure appeared on the small screen.

At this moment, there is a crystal ball in front of Dorami. She is dressed like a fortune teller who gives fortunes to people.

"Brother, are you okay?" Dorami carefully observed Doraemon. After confirming that he was really okay, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Great, it looks like you are indeed okay. "

Doraemon': "..."

"How good is it? In fact, it's not good at all..." Doraemon complained, "I'm almost starving to death..."

"Are you saying the weather is very hot? It's a bit strange..." Dorami said, flipping through the divination book in his hand, "I went to find the robot for divination. The divination said that you will encounter the worst luck in your life this week, and also... You will encounter an ice disaster..."

Doraemon: "..."

"Ice trouble?" Nobita was very curious when he heard this word.

"Anyway, the result of the divination is like this, with the words "Bing Difficulty" written on it!"

Dorami was still afraid that his brother wouldn't believe him, so he even put the contents of the divination book in front of the screen and gave him a look.

The word "Bing Nan" is indeed written in the divination book...

"See for yourself, it's cold ice, and you will encounter ice-related disasters!"

"So, from now on, you have to be careful about ice and stuff like that!"

"Absolutely, absolutely, never get close to them!" Dorami said three absolutes in a row, obviously very worried about her brother.

"Besides this, you have to be careful of penguins. Also, your lucky thing is the star..."

Doraemon: "..."

Doraemon showed his dead fish eyes speechlessly, "I really don't know why you are doing divination when you have nothing to do..."

"...This kind of thing looks fake at first glance. Dorami, you are too easily influenced by fashion..."

"Hey!" Doraemon disappeared and shouted as he heard something incredible, "What did you just say? Did you just say drifting ice?"

Doraemon: "..." The hearing loss is a little serious...

Doraemon couldn't bear it anymore and hung up the communication before...

After Doraemon hung up the phone, because Nobita was very bored, he lay down on the straw mat again, and said with a lifeless look in his eyes: "I won't be able to stand it anymore. If I don't have shaved ice to eat anymore, I will really die." It’s almost too hot.”

Doraemon sighed helplessly, touched his chin and said, "Want to eat shaved ice? Hmm... drifting ice... ah, I have it..."

Doraemon thought of a very good way. He remembered a place with endless ice...