The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 246 Master Fuli used his substitute!
"Mom and Dad, I've arrived at Momo's house. I'm letting you know I'm safe."

As evening approached, A-Qing, who had arrived at Mo Yiqing's home by high-speed rail, called home to let her family know that she was safe and sound.

"Moreover, look how big Mo Mo's house is, even Xiao Bai can run around here."

As Ah Qing turned her camera, the surrounding scenery came into view of Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei.

Unsurprisingly, Mo Yiqing lived in a villa area, and her family's courtyard had a very strange layout, being particularly long and narrow.

It seems there should have been villas over there, but they were forcibly dug out and turned into a green space, with a sunroom and a sunken courtyard at the edge.

only.

As Ah Qing walked on the green space, a Great Pyrenees dog followed and bounced around beside her, allowing everyone to see her in full view.

Ah Qing wasn't on flat ground; she was on a mountain. She was currently on the roof of Mo Yiqing's house. The entire villa was built using the height difference of the mountain, somewhat like a mountain city.

"..." Yu Zhenghong's expression was tense. Although he had already expected that Mo Yiqing's family was wealthy, he still felt immense pressure after seeing the villa that was comparable to Xia Dong's luxurious self-built house.

Although A-Qing didn't speak, in Yu Zhenghong's heart, A-Qing seemed to be looking at him with a melancholy expression.

"Ah Qing! Ah Qing." An Sheng leaned closer to the phone, raised her hand, and pointed to her fox-like face.

"An's life is miserable! He sleeps on the sidelines, smells the incense burned by the old man, and eats cheap pork belly from the supermarket."

The little fox's mournful whimpers reached A-Qing's ears through the receiver.

Aqing was taken aback and asked her father, "Dad, Xiao An said you're skimping on his food, and that he doesn't love you anymore."

"what?"

Yu Zhenghong was taken aback and exclaimed in shock, "How dare I skimp on Master Fuli's food? Don't talk nonsense! To show my sincerity, I specially went to the supermarket to buy those black pork pieces that cost twenty or thirty yuan a pound to offer to Master Fuli!"

It's true that the meat is good quality, but Yu Zhenghong bought it at the supermarket after get off work.

Even the freshest pork will become frozen by evening.

Every morning, before heading up the mountain, Ah Qing would buy An Sheng's food and then go up to observe the plants.

"Daughter, tell me again what else you need to be careful about. Dad promises to follow the feeding guidelines."

Yu Zhenghong took out his notebook, his face serious, and asked A Qing for the feeding guide for Master Fuli.

Although he hadn't read many books.

But he also knew about the method of controlling variables.

Since the Fortune Fox Lord is effective, we shouldn't mess around with things. We should stick to the old standards. If the fox spirit changes the standards and the Fortune Fox Lord becomes ineffective, Yu Zhenghong will feel like banging his head against a wall.

"Oh, Aunt Luo's butcher shop at the old house in the morning, slept until 11 a.m., and then spent the afternoon watching videos while enjoying the air conditioning? What does Master Fuli like to watch? Oh, cute pet videos."

“I’ll do a live stream in the evening, go shopping at night, and come home to sleep at three or four in the morning. Don’t worry, I know how to control variables and keep the spirit of the Fuli Master alive. Your mother and I will move back to the old house for the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Yu Zhenghong spoke with a confident expression:
"Dad will go next door right now and borrow a cutting machine from Old Li to make an opening in the door so that Master Fuli can come and go freely."

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Half past eleven in the evening.

"Master Fuli, are you taking a dump?" Seeing that it was time for Master Fuli to go shopping as Ah Qing had mentioned, Yu Zhenghong, dressed in his pajamas, was already mentally prepared to go along with him and lose weight.

"Waaah." Seeing Lao Deng's attitude, An Yi waved his hand listlessly, showing no desire to go out.

Our Jiule City's spirit beasts hold their evening court ceremony. You, an old man, going there is just asking for trouble, aren't you? All I can say is, it's Nian Aqing's eleventh hour.

Once Lao Deng and Chen Peipei had fallen asleep, An Sheng leaped from the fifth-floor balcony and landed firmly on the lawn in the community.

Taking the elevator is convenient, but there are too many surveillance cameras. It's much faster to just jump off the balcony.

"A little fox is born between heaven and earth, how can it live under someone else's roof for long?"

"In this regard, it has to be Ah Qing. She doesn't care at all about me going out to have fun, and she firmly guards the rear base."

An Sheng muttered to herself with a face full of resentment as she stepped out of the residential area and saw a familiar executive sedan.

Lin Bingyun got out of the car, smiled and looked at Master Fuli, saying, "We saw you go out at noon and guessed that you might need a car in the evening. We shouldn't have taken the liberty of making such a decision, right?"

Lin Bingyun helped Master Fuli into the car and handed him an iced cola to cool him down.

"You've come just in time."

Once in the car, Master Fuli sighed and said, "Let's go home first and pack up the cell phones upstairs and An's bag. By the way, is Lin Ying going back to Jiule City the day after tomorrow?"

“Yes,” Lin Bingyun replied. “Miss Lin’s itinerary in Guangzhou is not tight. She is only attending a charity donation appreciation event and a business investment.”

"Then book me a flight for the day after tomorrow, a direct flight to the Xinxing Agricultural Academy in Chang'an. And tonight, instead of going to Hailinglong Club, let's go to Changping Mountain first."

After thinking for a moment, An Sheng had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea. He then told Lin Bingyun about his travel plans.

"Flying directly to Chang'an." Lin Bingyun was taken aback and asked with surprise, "Master Fuli, are you going on a trip?"

"What kind of travel is this? Ah Qing has to go to school, and she actually left me at home. This is outrageous!"

"So that's how it is."

Seeing that Master Fuli's resentment was building up, Lin Bingyun spoke with a look of bewilderment.

Under Master Fuli's command, the butler led the maids to the old house to pack up Master Fuli's belongings.

Hidden in the ceiling were a wristwatch, a stun gun, two cell phones, three saddlebags, a bottle of pepper spray, two thick Vinda tissues, and several bottles of glue.

Lin Bingyun stared blankly at the fish-shaped container, wondering where Master Fuli had gotten it. But the maids still packed it up along with the young tea tree that Master Fuli had planted in the flower bed.

Apart from the potted plants, everything else was packed into boxes, sealed, and prepared for shipment to Chang'an.

After packing everything up, everyone headed to Changping Mountain as instructed by Master Fuli.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

Led by Master Fuli, we arrived at the breeding area designated at the foot of Changping Mountain. Inside the enclosure, small white gas cylinders made whimpering noises and ran around.

Until the Arctic foxes saw Mr. Fortune.

The Arctic foxes' whimpers changed, and they began to salute Lord Fuli as if they were new recruits seeing their superior.

"Fellow fox clansmen!"

"I'll cut to the chase. I need your help. I need someone smart, with the exact same build as me, to take my place and go home to enjoy a life of luxury."

"We don't need to keep it a secret for too long, a week is enough. Are there any compatriots who would like to volunteer?"

"You'll have all your meals and lodging provided, and someone will take care of you! Afterwards, An will give you a promotion and a raise!"

(End of this chapter)