Infinite: I have a lucky dice

Nobita's appearance of quickly praising me made Doraemon a little speechless, what is this painting? Kindergarten elementary school students draw better than this.

The crooked lines look like cooked noodles have fallen to the ground.

However, Nobita finally left from the sadness of Xiaomi Xiaoyou's departure, and Doraemon did not want to hit Nobita now.

I could only praise it with my conscience: "Uh... Well... Very handsome...!

Nobita was satisfied: "It would be better if I could make him, but unfortunately, I can't make models." Seeing

Nobita like this, DoraA dreamed that he really seemed to have such a prop: "If you want to do it, then do it, I have a prop here that can just fulfill your wishes."

Saying that, Doraemon took out a not small machine from his four-dimensional pocket: "Mechanical manufacturing machine!"

"What is it?" Can I really make my Nobita?

Doraemon confidently began to introduce: "Of course, do you have any plastic that you can't use?" "

Plastic?" Nobita thought for a moment and pulled open the cabinet where Doraemon slept: "Here are models that used to play bad, can you see it?" "

As long as it's useless, just pour all these things into this feed." Doraemon pointed to one of the pipes of the machine-making machine and said.

Nobita did so, poured the discarded models in, and then looked around for useless plastic items.

"And then?"

"Then put in the drawings you designed, and he will improve and manufacture your Nobita according to your drawings, which is the twenty-second century, and the machines designed by scientists to exercise children's creative abilities are very popular with kindergarten children." Doraemon threw Nobita's drawing into the machine-making machine and pressed the manufacturing button.

Soon the machine began to run, and inside the machine, he first broke down the material poured into it, and then the computer analyzed Nobita's drawings and made fine optimizations, so that he really had the ability to launch missiles and beams.

Nobita was a little dissatisfied: "Kindergarten children? Doraemon: I'm already an elementary school student.

Doraemon was a little embarrassed: "Hehe... Don't worry about these details, the most important thing is that he is very good to use and can make your Nobita, which is what you should pay attention to. Three

minutes passed, the machine-making machine stopped working, and a strange-shaped, uneven thing could be faintly distinguished as a spaceship in the shipping port.

Seeing this thing, Nobita jumped to his feet happily: "It's really made!" My Nobita is so handsome!

Doraemon is a little embarrassed, because only Nobita will feel handsome, and in his opinion, it is not as good as those broken models....

"Nobita, you take this remote control, you can control Nobita." Doraemon took out a remote control from the machine-making machine and handed it to Nobita.

Nobita immediately took the remote control and fiddled: "Eh! Let me try Nobita missiles and beam cannons! Under

Nobita's control, Nobita flew leisurely, and then two small plastic shells flew out of the Nobita-designed barrel.

The shell fell to the ground with a slight explosion.

This time, Nobita liked it even more: "It can actually fire cannonballs!" That's awesome!

Doraemon put the machine away: "Of course, if you put enough materials, you can make explosives that blow up the building." Hearing

this, Nobita eagerly pressed the strongest weapon beam cannon.

"Phew!"

A pink beam flew out of the largest battery and hit a somewhat worn-out baseball directly.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, the baseball disappeared directly.

This power made Nobita even more excited: "It's amazing! Doraemon, let's go find Shizuka and play with them. "

...............

Riverside lowered his model of battleship: the Snekielas.

"It's so good, you can really swim in the water!" The fat tiger was very red-eyed, and he had already thought about how to ask the little man to borrow the toy to play with in a friendly way.

Little does the husband know that he may have to say goodbye to his new toy.

"Of course! I'm Snekiras, and I can launch missiles. Saying that, the little man pressed the button of the remote control.

"Bang bang..." Two soft clicks, two plastic bullets flew out and hit a can on the shore.

Fat Tiger was a little dumbfounded: "Uh... It doesn't seem to be too cool..." the

little man shouted: "It's already very good, okay!" After all, it's not a real battleship.

Shizuka looked at it with relish: "This model is very powerful."

Bai Lang nodded: "It's not bad, it's very exquisite." "

In his previous life, he was an orphan and had no money to buy toys, and the toys he played with were basically left by the previous children.

Sometimes many children have to earn fights in order to have a play.

In this life, his three uncles and grandfather, as well as his adoptive mother Tsukimi Inoue, will buy him a lot of toys almost every New Year's holiday, which used to be very novel, and when there is more play, I feel that it is like that.