Infinite: I have a lucky dice

Doraemon gave Nobita a blank look, didn't he work so hard so that he could have some action?

Every day when I come home from school, I don't even do my homework, I only know to sleep, and if I don't let him move, the whole person is estimated to be wasted.

"Of course I have a way to say it, na, this is for you." Doraemon rummaged through her four-dimensional pocket and soon found a roll of pink coils.

"Doraemon, what is this?" Nobita was a little confused and hung the coil on himself like a satchel.

"Hehe, this is a treasure hunting coil, as long as he keeps stroking it with his hand, he will find something hidden underneath." Doraemon took out three more sleds, because there was an extra white lang, so two sleds were simply not enough.

"And these snow adventure equipment, we will be much more convenient!"

"This is a sled, how is Doraemon going to activate him?" Shiro walked to the sled, which is often used in Siberia.

But they will find a lot of huskies to pull sleds, but I didn't expect it, the erha who only knows how to tear down the house is still a sled dog.

Now that the sleds are available, can Doraemon still take out a few erhalai sleds?

"I'm also prepared for this." Doraemon nodded when he heard this, and took out three bamboo baskets and three strangely shaped flutes from the bag.

"There is also a score for polar exploration as you like, and the first thing to do is to play the special music for starting." Doraemon placed the bamboo basket on the front of the sled.

Doraemon opened the sheet music and began to play the flute according to the score: "Toot... Honk... As

the music sounded, a scene that surprised Bai Lang appeared, and he saw a yellow rope protruding from the bamboo basket.

After the ropes were looped a few times at the front of the sled, they were woven together with each other, and soon several four-looking yellow sled dogs appeared.

"Wow! Shikoku alas!

"Doraemon, your props are still really magical."

Looking at the four dogs woven with ropes, Bai Lang felt that the technology of this future world had some bugs.

Is the end of science really theology?

Doraemon silently turned his head proudly, and then turned over the next sheet music: "Then you can make the sleigh move by blowing the forward song."

"Whew... Whining... Whaa

After a demonstration, Doraemon stopped moving.

"Okay, now let's divide into three groups, I see that the wind is getting stronger, we better find it early."

"I'm in a group with Xiaofu!" Fat Tiger stepped forward and grabbed the flute and bamboo basket: "Hehe, it seems to be fun, I'll try it!"

Shizuka walked over to Shizuka, "Shizuka, let's be in a group."

Shizuka nodded, "Hmm! With Bai Lang, I can also rest assured that you are there.

Shizuka felt more secure with Shiro.

Nobita opened his mouth to send an invitation to Shizuka, but Shizuka had already boarded a sled with Shiro, so she had to give up.

As Doraemon's best friend, how could he not know Nobita's careful thoughts.

"Well, Nobita still has a long time, as long as you work hard, Shizuka will change your mind."

"Oh..." Nobita was a little depressed and sat down on the rest of the sled.

Bai Lang sat on the sleigh, looking at the flute in his hand and was a little confused: "Poof! Burst! Belch... How does this thing blow?

Bai Lang scratched his head a little confused, and Shizuka behind him laughed: "Hehe... Bai Lang, don't you know how to play the flute? "

Hey, hey... I really can't blow this thing..." Bai Lang scratched his head awkwardly, originally thought that this thing was not difficult, but how to know that it was not simple.

Shizuka stretched out her hand: "I'll come anyway." "

That's hard work on you." Bai Lang was also not polite and handed it to Shizuka, intending to learn on the side first, and when Shizuka was tired of blowing, he would help her blow.

Shizuka has studied piano and has been exposed to many musical instruments, especially the violin she loves, which is simply devastating.

This is a spell damage that Bai Lang can't bear, and it's comparable to Fat Tiger's singing.

As Shizuka plays, the sled begins to advance.

In the cold wind, three lights that were not very bright flickered in the snow.

Watching the fat tiger having fun, Xiaofu was a little jealous: "You're too slow!" Hearing

this, the fat tiger was furious: "What! Look at me! Saying that, the fat tiger blew even harder.

As he played, the four dogs of different sizes and one that looked like a Chihuahua increased their speed and soon surpassed Doraemon.

Seeing this, Nobita was a little unhappy: "They caught up."

Doraemon squinted at the somewhat proud fat tiger, and was also aroused to be competitive.

"Woooo

Instead, the two of them came harder, faster and faster, leaving Shirako and Shizuka behind.

Seeing that Shizuka was a little anxious, Bai Lang spoke: "Shizuka don't worry, we don't fight with them."

"If you run too fast, it's easy to get into an accident."

"Hmm!" Hearing Bai Lang's voice, Shizuka felt that she suddenly did not panic, and kept her speed unhurriedly following behind.

"Bang! Yes! "

Fat Tiger... You stop!

Suddenly, there were screams of Fat Tiger and Xiaofu ahead.

Seeing this, Bai Lang showed helpless eyes: "It seems that there is an accident, let's go over and take a look." When

Bai Lang and they followed, they saw that Fat Tiger Xiaofu's sled had been turned over, and the rope was waved indiscriminately, entangled Fat Tiger and Xiaofu.

Looking at the not short scratches on the ground, Bai Lang felt pain for them.

Jumping off the sled, Shiro and Shizuka also stepped forward to help.

The two were quickly rescued, but fortunately they were dressed thickly and were not injured.

After quickly sorting it out, several people hit the road again, this time without driving quickly again.

Halfway through, Shizuka replaced Shizuka, for which he also spent ten points....

After traveling for several hours, the treasure hunting coil on Nobita's body still did not respond, which made several people a little frustrated.

Everyone carved out a temporary cave at the foot of the snowy mountain on the side, intending to take a break.

"Alas... After so long, there was still no reaction at all..." After playing the flute for several hours, the fat tiger felt that his cheeks were numb.

"Yes, Doraemon can't be in the wrong place." Nobita's hand was still rubbing the coil.

Doraemon on the side was lying on the map looking at the notes, and when he heard this, he looked up and retorted: "How can it be my problem, after a hundred thousand years of evolution, it's normal for the position to shift, okay, didn't you see what I'm looking for!" Bai

Lang did not panic at all, but took out a lot of hot delicacies from the divine gourd.

"Everyone is hungry, let's eat something and look for it, as long as we persist, we will definitely find it!"