Facing Shizuka's question, Zuo Xiaoyou said, "This is what I brought in a mustard bag. ∷∷,"

“Must Seed Bag?”

"Similar to Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly: "But there is only one cubic meter of space."

"What is the principle of this mustard bag?" Doraemon was very curious. Among the technologies he knew, there was no mustard bag product.

"This is made based on the principle of Chinese weapon refining." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "It is an extension of spells, which is different from technology."

"The spell is so magical." Doraemon was extremely surprised.

"What's even more amazing is technology." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "For example, as long as you set a map, you can reach all over the world in an instant, and you can't do magic."

"Although technology is very good, it is all about external forces." Doraemon said: "It's better to spell. If there is no technology product, we might be eaten by dinosaurs, but Zuo Jun killed the Tyrannosaurus Rex in just a few strokes. It's so amazing."

"Yes! Yes!" Fat Tiger and Xiaofu admire Zuo Xiaoyou so much: "Brother, you are so powerful. You even killed such a ferocious monster as Tyrannosaurus Rex and roasted it to eat it. I wish we were as powerful as you."

Zuo Xiaoyou said lightly: "Don't flatter me, I won't teach you magic."

"..." Fat Tiger and Xiaofu were very depressed.

"Okay." Zuo Xiaoyou got the dinosaur meat exam and handed one of them to Shizuka beside him: "Try it! It's quite delicious."

Although he felt a little psychological resistance, Zuo Xiaoyou said so, and Shizuka had to take the barbecue and take a small bite. With this bite, his eyes were slightly widened, and he couldn't stop.

"It's so delicious?" Seeing Shizuka's delicious food, Fat Tiger, who only ate instant noodles tonight, couldn't help swallowing.

"Yeah." Shizuka nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious, I've never had such delicious barbecue."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and nibbled another piece of barbecue.

Seeing everyone swallowing their saliva, Zuo Xiaoyou threw the flying knife to Fat Tiger. He said lightly: "There is still a lot of dinosaur meat, so I'll cut it yourself."

"Okay!" Fat Tiger and Xiaofu no longer had their reserve and immediately ran to the Tyrannosaurus Rex to cut their flesh. Only Doraemon and Nobita did not move.

Doraemon has no appetite. Nobita is purely jealous and sulking, and at the same time he also feels powerless.

He looked at Zuo Xiaoyou secretly. He was such a rare handsome man, and he was also good at magic and gentle to Shizuka. In comparison, he himself was useless.

Nobita's heart was bleeding: Woo, my Shizuka is going to be taken away.

Fat Tiger and Xiaofu came back from cutting a lot of dinosaur meat. Zuo Xiaoyou also did it well and helped them roast dinosaur meat. They ate it so much that they burst into tears: "It's so good~eat~"

After eating barbecue, Zuo Xiaoyou used spell to condense clear water and fed Shizuka, which surprised Shizuka again: "What a sweet water, brother. Is this also transformed from spells?"

"Yes." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded with a smile: "The most common ones in the world are water elements, and spells can condense water elements and turn them into the purest water in the world. Drink them regularly, which can strengthen the body and not get sick easily."

"So amazing." Shizuka worshiped her deeply.

"Brother, we want to drink too." Fat Tiger and Xiaofu licked their faces and begged for water to drink.

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't say anything, but directly condensed two balls of water and let the two drink it.

"Well, what a sweet water. It's so delicious."

After they finished drinking the water, Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Doraemon and said, "Doraemon, since you have a time machine, then take us back to the future world! There are dangers everywhere here. Although I am not afraid, it is too dangerous for you."

"Yes!" Thinking of the Tyrannosaurus Rex before, the young husband was very scared: "Let us go back quickly, I never want to stay here again."

"This, actually..."

...

"Can't go back!" Everyone was shocked. Fat Tiger said angrily: "What's going on?"

"I just want to make it clear to you now that the space mobile device of the time machine is broken and it cannot be repaired." Doraemon said in frustration.

Everyone's faces were very serious, Shizuka said, "In other words, can we never go back?"

"It's okay to just move the time." Doraemon said without confidence: "But if you want to transport the time machine to Japan... it's wrong. The Japanese archipelago had not been formed 100 million years ago. It should mean that in the future, it will be very accurate to become a Japanese archipelago in Tokyo, Nobita's house, Nobita's room, and Nobita's table. If you put the time machine on it, you should be able to go back. But this is not easy to do."

After saying that, Doraemon was dejected: "Only in this way can we return to our original Japan."

Everyone lowered their heads in despair and felt very heavy.

"Then go back to Japan." Zuo Xiaoyou said lightly: "It's 100 million years ago. North America and Eurasia have not separated yet. You can go back to Japan from west to east even if you walk. It just takes more time."

"Yes!" Doraemon was immediately excited: "Although it will take some more time, we can really arrive in Japan. As long as we find the location where the time machine is parked, we can go back!"

"Can we go back?" The friends were very surprised. After receiving Doraemon's affirmative answer, they immediately danced excitedly: "It's great, we can go back!"

"But how do we go to Japan?" Shizuka suddenly asked a question: "Are we really going to walk? That would be very tired."

"We can use bamboo dragonflies!" Nobita said: "Then you won't be tired."

"No," Doraemon said: "The maximum speed of bamboo dragonflies is 80 kilometers per hour. If you fly for eight hours in a row, the battery will run out of power. The distance that can fly is 640 kilometers. Do you know how many kilometers there are to Japan?"

"How could this happen..." Nobita and his friends were very depressed.

"Haha..." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and said, "I have a magic weapon that does not require charging and can fly forever, but the speed is only 20 kilometers per hour. If you don't think it's slow, I can take you over."

"Really?" Doraemon and his friends were extremely surprised.

The young husband asked quickly: "Brother, what kind of magic weapon is it? Take it out and show us!"

"This magic weapon is called a flying carpet." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "It was a gift given to me by a friend. It is five meters long and three meters wide, and it is more than enough to carry us."

"Wow! Is it the flying carpet in Arab legend?" Xiaofu asked excitedly.

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded and said, "The flying carpet can continue to fly, no matter how early or late. If everyone wants to arrive in Japan as soon as possible, we can travel overnight."

"That's great, let's go now!" Fat Tiger and Xiaofu didn't want to stop for a moment, and immediately urged everyone to rush to go together.

"Then I'll go and make my skin smaller first." Nobita said.

Not long after, Nobita came back with the smaller Pisuke and Doraemon. At this time, in the air, a wide flying carpet was floating, and everyone was already sitting on the flying carpet, looking around excitedly.

"Nobita, Doraemon, hurry up." Fat Tiger and Xiaofu waved to them.

"We're here." Doraemon and Nobita climbed onto the flying carpet.

The first time I felt like I was sitting on a flying carpet, it was just a soft word.

It's like sitting on a cloud, very comfortable.

The speed of twenty kilometers per hour is slow, and it feels even slower when floating in the air and looking down at the earth. However, the floating feeling makes everyone feel comfortable, and they just want to lie down and have a good sleep.

Everyone was very tired after playing for a day and soon lay down and fell asleep.

The night sky was a little cool, Doraemon took out some quilts from his pocket and covered them with them, which made him much more comfortable.

At this moment, Shizuka covered her quilt with her head resting on Zuo Xiaoyou's thigh, and spoke to Zuo Xiaoyou in a happy voice, "Brother, when you return to Japan, can you teach me the violin?"

"..." Zuo Xiaoyou twitched his face and smiled helplessly: "Shizuka, in fact, you don't have to learn the violin. Other instruments are also good. For example, Dongxiao and Guzheng, even the piano is good."

Shizuka pouted: "Did my brother say that the violin I played is very ugly?"

"I don't want to say some things too directly, but I can't stop talking about this." Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Shizuka and said seriously: "Shizuka, you really don't have the talent to play the violin. Instead of continuing to waste time, it's better to learn another instrument."

"..." Shizuka closed her eyes and bulged her mouth.

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly, looked at the bright night sky, and began to miss home.

Before he knew it, he had been here for a thousand years. He had not seen humans for a thousand years, and his language ability had almost deteriorated. Fortunately, he had been with Nie Xiaoqian for the past thousand years, otherwise he would have gone crazy long ago.

Now that I have entered the important plot, I will be able to go home soon.

It's been a thousand years, and it's time to go home.

"Brother." Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes deep in his eyes, his eyes actually corresponded to the starry sky, which was extremely bright. Just one look, it seemed that he could attract people in. Shizuka couldn't help but be obsessed.

Hearing Shizuka's whisper, Zuo Xiaoyou lowered his head, saw her obsessive gaze, smiled slightly, and stroked her forehead: "It's very late, go to bed."

Shizuka's face turned red and she said softly: "Brother, after returning to Japan, can you wait for me for five years?"

"Five years?" Zuo Xiaoyou was puzzled: "Why have to wait for you for five years? What are you waiting for?"

Shizuka's face turned redder, and she said with a mosquito voice: "I...I am eleven years old this year, and five years later...I will be sixteen."

"So what?" Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to hear some different meaning, but he was not sure.

"Japanese... Japanese girls, at the age of sixteen... can... yes, they are married." After saying this, Shizuka's face became hot and she turned her head, not daring to look at him.

"..." Looking at Shizuka was shy, Zuo Xiaoyou's eyebrows were a bit complicated and helpless.
Chapter completed!