Doraemon: I have a book of Kuro's magic

Sitting at the dining table, when they were about to enjoy the sweets, they suddenly heard a movement outside the door. When they turned their heads, they found that two robots were walking in pushing a food trolley.

"What's going on?" Xiaofu asked.

Fat Tiger licked his lips and said, "Is there a new dessert?"

It was so good. There were so many desserts here that he almost couldn't finish them all. Unexpectedly, there were new ones. It seemed that now he could completely let go and have a big meal.

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared outside the room where they were.

The figure gently snapped his fingers, and all the windows were closed.

In an instant, the originally bright space became extremely dark.

It was at this time that a crystal ball dancing in disco slowly fell from the top of the head.

At this moment, the figure danced and walked in front of everyone.

When the robot pushing the dining cart saw this, he slowly opened the plates on the dining cart.

After opening it, everyone also saw that the equipment and some materials for making cakes were originally placed inside. Now all the materials are considered completed. They only need to apply some cream to decorate the cake, which is considered completely completed.

Now everyone understood what was going on. After working on it for a long time, it turned out that they were going to make a birthday cake in front of them!

But while it was being made, what made people feel a little embarrassed was that the person making the cake kept dancing there, and even tried to get them into it.

If he is afraid of society, he will feel embarrassed, but if he is sexual, he will jump up with him.

Just like Fat Tiger and Xiao Ke.

After the dance ended, the room instantly returned to its original state.

Candy clapped his hands excitedly. He stretched out his paws and pointed at the person wearing a green hat who was dancing there just now and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is the pastry chef Ma from the New Castle." Mr. Caron!”

"Yo!" Macaron greeted everyone in a very friendly manner.

A few people had actually guessed that this was Macaron, and the rest had shocked expressions on their faces.

After all, judging from their performance just now, they could never imagine that this person would be Mr. Macaron, the pastry chef of the Dim Sum Castle.

Macaron pointed to himself with some pride, "You're right, I am a genius in making desserts. No matter who eats the desserts I made, they will clap their hands and cheer for eating the special cake. Everyone will shout "Taste" The famous Western pastry genius Mr. Macaron is really awesome!”

Macaron lightly snapped his fingers, and a drawer was suddenly pushed out of the dining car. Doraemon just turned his head and glanced, and saw that what was revealed on the drawer was a record.

"What is this?" Doraemon asked

Macaron explained, "The cake with your heart has been made."

This explanation can be considered very clear. Doraemon finally understood. It turned out that the record was a snack record!

The dorayaki talent in the dream is here. Doraemon, who has a rosy face and is a little excited, can't wait to do it.

Macaron suddenly raised his head and looked at everyone and asked, "So is Doraemon, whose birthday is today, here?"

Impatient, Doraemon immediately jumped down from his seat, pointed at himself and said: "Here, here, I am the Doraemon whose birthday is today!"

Macaron looked at Doraemon with a puzzled expression and said, "Are you the Doraemon whose birthday is today?"

"It's a bit strange. I've never seen a cat-shaped robot that looks like this before?"

"Are you sure you are a cat-shaped robot and not a tanuki-like robot?"

Doraemon: "..."

Doraemon was instantly angry. What he hated most was being called a tanuki.

He roared loudly and explained: "It's not a civet cat robot, but a cat-shaped robot!!!"

Macaron: “???” So it’s not?

When candy heard Doraemon roaring an explanation, he didn't know what was going on. He suddenly raised his head silently, and the movements in his hands paused for a moment.

Macaron didn't believe it at all, because he had never seen a cat-shaped robot like Doraemon.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" No matter how you look at it, you look like a robot that looks like a civet cat?

How could it be that kind of cat-shaped robot that takes care of children?

"Why would I lie to you about such a thing? Is there any benefit to you from me? Anyway, I'm just..."

Doraemon originally wanted to continue speaking, but the movement from candy stopped him from speaking.

Looking at everyone's eyes, all looking at him, Candy lowered his head in embarrassment and admitted his mistake.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry!"

Candy suddenly raised his head at this moment. He looked at Doraemon and asked, "Doraemon, are you really a cat-shaped robot?"

"Why do you ask that?" Doraemon asked, "Candy, why are you talking about me like this?"

"Of course I am a real cat-shaped robot!" It just turned out to be like this because of an accident.

"So it looks like this!" Candy suddenly lowered his head in a low voice, "The birthday cake of a cat-shaped robot..."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Dekisugi Hidecai asked in a low voice, "I think something is a little strange?"

"You'll know after you read it!" Cen Feng smiled mysteriously.

Dekisugi Yingcai: "..." No, why are you pretending to be so secretive?

The macarons suddenly popped out again at this time, interrupting the silent atmosphere.

"There is only one birthday cake today, and it is uniquely made for Doraemon!"

Nobita, who has always been slow, discovered some strange problems this time.

He found that something was very wrong with candy.

"Candy, what's wrong with you?" Why do you look so sad?

"Ah, hahaha, nothing's wrong!" Candy laughed, "I'll make tea for you now."

Candy had just taken a few steps when he accidentally kicked a chair on the dining cart in front of him. He threw himself directly onto the dining cart in front of him, even though he and the teapot had nothing to do with each other.

But all the different types of snacks and cakes of various shapes on the dining car fell to the ground.

The scene suddenly became very bad, and everyone began to feel a little worried about Candy, wondering whether he would be punished by Mr. Macaron.

Mr. Macaron had no reaction yet, but Candy was frightened first.

After all, he kind of screwed up today's birthday party.

Mr. Macaron gave me a very headache because of the green hat I was wearing on my head.

"Oh my God!" Why did this happen?

Mr. Macaron slowly walked to Candy who looked nervous.

He silently stretched out the index finger of his left hand and said to candy: "You should pay more attention to desserts. Isn't this something I have repeatedly emphasized? Why are you still so frizzy, candy?"

"I seem to have told you this several times, right?"

"See for yourself what stupid thing you did today?" It was a good birthday, but you ruined it like this.

Candy was very embarrassed. He lowered his head and kept apologizing to him.

"Sorry, sorry, this is all my fault. I was too careless, which resulted in this kind of consequences."

Candy was about to cry. In fact, he didn't do it on purpose. It was mainly because he was thinking about other things at the time, so that's why...

"Doraemon?" Nobita couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but look at Doraemon and asked, "Doraemon, do you have any solution at the moment?"

Doraemon nodded. He did have a very useful prop now that could come in handy.

He put his hand into his fourth-dimensional treasure bag and quickly took out a prop similar to a baton.

Got~ got~

"[Inanimate Baton]!"

Doraemon put the prop in Nobita's hand, "Use this prop and try waving it towards Nobita's dessert."

Nobita: "???" Is this enough?

Although there are some doubts, this is Doraemon's prop after all, and Nobita actually trusts it.

After Nobita did so, he found that the fallen desserts and cakes slowly floated up again.

Nobita: "???" How amazing!

Doraemon’s explanation: “This prop can make inanimate objects move, that’s why these fallen desserts look like this.”

Basically all the desserts are poured on the dining cart. Because there are tablecloths on the dining cart, in fact, these poured desserts are not that dirty.

"If it looks like this, it's probably fine!" Nobita smiled. All the fallen desserts had returned to their original state, so there should be no problem now.

Seeing this, candy looked at Nobita gratefully: "Thank you, Nobita!"

Looking at Nobita and Doraemon who were smiling excitedly and even giving high fives, Candy didn't know why, but he suddenly asked: "The relationship between you two is really very friendly!"

It was obviously just an ordinary tone, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of envy in his tone.