Chen Yi sat cross-legged on the tatami, turning his head and looking around.

This is the legendary Nobi family.

When I read comics in the past, I found them a bit irritating.

This naughty kid Nobi cries about poverty every day, but his family is not small at all.

A single-family villa with a yard!

Are you telling me you are poor?

Now that I have seen it, it is really smaller than I imagined...

Sitting in this living room were Nobi's parents, Fatty Lan, and four of them. It was almost full.

"Mom and Dad, Chen Sang is the tutor I hired for Nobita." Fatty Lan was introducing Chen Yi to Nobita's parents.

Nobita's father's name is Shinsuke Nobi. He is short, fat, and kind.

Nobita's mother's name is Nobitamako, and she wears thick glasses.

But it was no different from his impression.

Chen Yi followed the local customs and bowed to say hello.

Nobita's parents quickly bowed back and then looked at each other in shock.

Chen Yi saw through Nobita's mother's hesitation and hesitation at a glance.

Chen Yi smiled: "Uncle and aunt, please don't worry, I won't charge."

"Mom, Dad, Chen Sang is here to help me." Fatty Lan assisted from the side.

"Then... okay, Chen Sang..."

"Please call me Chen Yi."

"Okay, Chen Yijun, please give me some advice."

It seems that no matter what world you are in, everything depends on your face.

Chen Yi's image and temperament, as well as his status as a monk, made Nobita's mother very fond of him.

In addition, this was considered a good thing, so I actually agreed.

"I'm back!"

Just then, the door outside opened, and a little boy about 10 years old, wearing thick glasses, ran in.

"Nobita, come here!"

Nobita's mother raised her eyebrows, changing her gentle image just now.

The little boy who was about to rush upstairs suddenly froze, thinking that his last 0-point test paper had finally been discovered, so he twitched his fingers and walked in tremblingly.

This naughty kid is the Sun King, the best sharpshooter in the universe, the builder of the Cloud Kingdom, the creator of the parallel universe, the hero of multiple dimensions...?

Chen Yi thought of those many dazzling titles, and then looked at the angry and frustrated look of the child in front of him, and his face twitched...

Nobita's mother pointed at Chen Yi: "Hurry up and say hello, this is Chen Yijun, your tutor."

"Hello."

Chen Yi said hello first and once again showed what he thought was a friendly, kind and charming smile.

"What!?"

Nobi Nobita completely ignored his friendly, kind, and charming smile, and his buttocks jumped up as if they were loaded with springs.

"No! I don't want a tutor!"

"Hmm~?"

Nobita's mother's glasses flashed with a cold light.

Nobita Nobita immediately fell silent, pursed his lips, looked dejected, looked at his father, and cried: "Dad..."

Nobi Shinsuke simply looked up at the sky...

"Doraemon!" The naughty kid looked at Fatty Blue again.

"Shhhh~" Fatty Lan turned his head and whistled.

"Wow~"

This kid actually burst into tears and risked his life to avoid being a tutor.

Before the dark clouds gathered on Nobi Tamako's face, she turned around and ran out, crying while running: "You are all bullying me~ I don't want a tutor~ ugh~!"

"boom!"

The door closed heavily.

Nobi's family was left looking embarrassed.

"Chen Yijun, this is really..."

"It doesn't matter, just teach me."

Chen Yi's smile remained unchanged on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart.

You stinky kid, he really deserves to be a man with countless auras, but he can actually ignore my handsome man's charm and magical powers.

Wait! If I don’t let you kneel down and call daddy, I will be as ugly as you!

"This...then I'll leave it to you."

In fact, Nobi Tamako didn't have much confidence, but she bowed out of politeness and the mentality of treating a dead horse like a living horse.

Chen Yi bent down, said goodbye, dragged Fatty Lan and ran away.

I'm so tired that I feel like bowing every now and then.

…

"Fat... Doraemon, do you know where Nobi will go?"

After leaving Nobi's house, Chen Yi asked.

"emm... we should go to the open space."

"Let's go find him."

Chen Yi dragged the fat man away. In fact, he really wanted to pick him up and try his hand. This was something he had wanted to do since he was a child...

"Wait, use this."

Fatty Lan put his hand into his pocket again, and took out...and took out...

"タケコプター! (Bamboo Dragonfly!)"

Flash, really flash...

"Put this on your head, like this, press the switch..."

Fatty Lan handed him a bamboo dragonfly and placed one on his head to demonstrate to him.

A few bamboo leaves started to turn, and they really flew up with Fatty Blue.

Principle...forget it...

Chen Yi held the bamboo piece, stayed there for a while, then put it on his head, and it automatically attached to his head.

Don't tell me, this thing really suits his smooth head...

Press the button and the bamboo leaves will turn.

Chen Yi felt a breeze covering his entire body, and then he slowly floated up.

When he read comics before, he felt that this thing could make people fly. How high the speed and force would it be? Wouldn't it really twist the neck into a twist when inserted into the head?

Now I understand that this thing seems to be spinning, but in fact it should be able to release a force field, relying on this force field to make people fly.

The breeze that enveloped his body and the rotating bamboo leaves were probably just decoration and of no use.

This technology is so dark.

"Wow wow wow wow~!"

As soon as he floated up, Chen Yi had some free time to study, but when he floated higher and higher, he fell into the fear of heights before he could feel the feeling of flying freely.

It screamed strangely, danced with its hands, sometimes jumped up, sometimes floated diagonally, and sometimes plunged down again, like a headless fly, drawing all kinds of chaotic and complicated lines in the air.

A drop of sweat fell from Fatty Lan's forehead, and he shouted loudly: "Don't worry, just walk as usual!"

In fact, Chen Yi was just weak because of the feeling of not being able to touch the ground, but he was not really afraid of heights.

The super high IQ that the Buddhist scriptures brought to him and the physical coordination ability that a few kung fu skills brought to him are beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

After yelling blindly for a while, Chen Yi probably figured out some tricks.

This thing is indeed not difficult, and it can be said to be operated like a fool.

You can control the flight at will through your brain thoughts.
To be continued...