The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 255 Leopard
"Brand new, high-powered, buzzing vibration."

"I felt like a car suddenly sped up and ran over my face."

An Sheng muttered to himself, while Lin Ying took out her phone, opened the shopping platform, entered the logging saw that Master Fuli wanted, and after thinking for a moment, she didn't choose a chainsaw, but instead chose a four-stroke chainsaw.

Because of its electric drive, the electric chainsaw is superior to the traditional chainsaw in terms of noise control. A two-stroke chainsaw can produce a deafening roar that can be heard for miles when it starts up. Electric chainsaws are very quiet, making them suitable for residential areas and homes.

However, precisely because of its electric drive, the electric saw is far inferior to the traditional chainsaw in terms of battery life and power.

Considering that Master Fuli needs to chop down spirit beasts, the power of the chainsaw will definitely not be enough. Although the two-stroke chainsaw has enough range and power and will not run out of power halfway through chopping, it is noisy.

When Lin Ying was studying abroad, she saw chainsaws and chainsaws at her family's manor.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Lin Ying chose a four-stroke chainsaw for Master Fuli.

It is easy to operate, environmentally friendly, energy-saving, and can also output strong power stably.

"Huh? Isn't it a chainsaw?" After selecting a four-stroke chainsaw, Lin Ying handed her phone to An Sheng, indicating that he could choose a color he liked.

Looking at the four-stroke chainsaw screen, An Sheng said with a hint of disappointment, "It's such a pity."

As a Class II protected animal in China and an outstanding representative of the new era of spirit beasts in Jiule, An Sheng actually strongly agrees with the policy of protecting green mountains and clear waters. Improving environmental protection and greening can increase the probability of spirit beasts being born, making it easier for the master to boost performance.

Listen to Taoist electronic music, experience cyber karma, and see cyber-physical bodhisattvas on the musical note platform.

Since there's no chainsaw, let's just leave it at that.

"Boss! Give me a pink one." Considering that Ah Qing might need it for her studies, An Sheng, who originally wanted to choose purple, thought about it and chose pink instead.

After saying he wanted a pink four-stroke chainsaw.

In the world of chat, face-to-face interaction is constantly displaying "typing in progress."

Lin Ying took her phone, unaware that her boss was frantically typing on the other end. She simply typed a line and sent it: "Thank you for your help, boss. I need it urgently. In addition to the price, I can give you an extra service fee offline. Please make sure it's delivered before midnight tonight."

The hardware store owner, checking Lin Ying's account rating in the backend, silently deleted his comment and, with remarkable maturity and composure, typed out the phrase: 【Completely OK!】

It's just manual spray painting and sanding!
Our family owns a hardware store; we can sell all kinds of paint.

If you're willing to pay extra, a vibrant black finish or velvet upholstery are also possible.

…………

With Lin Ying's written promise of additional payment, the hardware store owner quickly opened the workshop door, took out the equipment he had previously used to paint the gray truck, broke up the chainsaw, and selected the outer casing of the chainsaw inside to be sprayed pink.

Meanwhile, on the other side, after Master Fuli entered Chang'an City...

Two weasels, carrying two shrews, arrived at Qichi Park, not far from Moyang Palace.

Across from Qichi Park, there is a villa area. Two weasels led a baby shrew into the villa area.

"Quack quack—"

A slender weasel arrived at the villa opposite Qichi Park and made a series of "squeaks," somewhat like the sound of a duck.

"Has Your Majesty gotten up yet?"

"Something's happened! A spirit beast has entered the city! That white fox is extremely arrogant, ignoring our warnings and swaggering around the city like it owns the place!"

In the area ruled by spirit beasts, only two types of animals can exist in this area.

One type is to sincerely and wholeheartedly worship the boss.

The other was someone who reluctantly became the leader. The shrew, which resembled a mouse, was the spy guarding the overlord in Chang'an.

Upon sensing the arrival of a spirit beast in the city, they immediately reported to their superiors, who then had the weasels and other birds convey a message to the spirit beast.

You must pay your respects to the King before you may enter the city.

But the fox ignored them, sitting in the van like a lord, swaggering through the city, completely disregarding the rules set by the guardian spirit beasts of Chang'an.

Realizing something was wrong, the weasel, after hearing the warning from its companion, rushed to the king's lair to inform the king that something had happened in the city, and that a spirit beast had disregarded the king's authority and the rules it had set.

Any spirit beast that enters Chang'an City must come to the Seven Pools Park Villa Area to pay homage to the King and obtain the King's permission before it can be allowed to move around in the city!

Any spirit beast that illegally enters will be regarded as a provocation and contempt for the Great King.

For such lawless spirit beasts, the king usually just slaps them down and then bites them to death!

"Please come in."

Amidst a series of rapid "squeaks," a woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with long chestnut hair and wearing a nightgown, yawned, pushed open the villa door and spoke to the two weasels and shrews outside.

After opening the door, the woman staggered back into the house, lay down on the sofa, and continued to sleep soundly.

Two weasels, carrying the shrew, wiped their limbs on the doormat, closed the armored door together, and then ran into the living room towards the large bed, making a "squeak" sound.

The villa's nearly 70-square-meter hall was mostly empty except for a large bed that was half a meter high.

A golden cheetah with black coin-like markings lay supine on the large bed, its gaze fixed on the projector on the ceiling. The projector screen was showing an animal documentary: two ferocious male cheetahs chasing their prey in a gruesome scene.

"Hmm? What business do you have with me?"

The leopard, lying on the bed, raised its fingernail and poked it into the bowl beside the bed. It then picked out a few pieces of meat and threw them directly in front of the weasel and the shrew.

The leopard rolled over and lay on the edge of the bed, its two strong arms resting on the side of the bed. The muscles in its arms and shoulder blades were bulging and exceptionally robust.

If it weren't for its distinctive markings, no one would mistake this leopard for a member of the Pantherinae subfamily if they only glanced at it. It was as strong as a tiger, with a long tail swishing behind it.

"It's terrible, Your Majesty!"

"A fox has entered the city! After entering, it ran wildly towards Xiqi."

After eating the meat, the weasel immediately stood up and began to tell the leopard king the whole story.

"Another one heading straight for Xiqi?" After hearing the weasel's report, the Leopard King's golden face showed a strange expression, and he let out a low growl:

"Wang Qiqi, wake up! A fox with a keen nose has headed towards the university. This is something that can't be solved without two strong cheetahs."

Wang Qiqi, who was sleeping with a pillow in her arms, was awakened by the roar of the leopard.

Hearing the leopard's roar, she mumbled something indistinctly:
"I already said no."

"You are a Class I protected animal in China, with only about 500 individuals nationwide. You can't go around recruiting ducks. Doing so recklessly could easily cause genetic pollution and harm the Xiabei Leopard population."

"The Academy of Agricultural Sciences has not been cultivating any spiritual plants recently, so that's not a valid reason to blackmail me."

Wang Qiqi curled up on the single sofa, stretched lazily, and looked at the leopard, complaining.

Male model leopard, big bowl of meat.
You're still talking about male models? I haven't even hired any male models yet.

Don't you have any self-awareness?

(End of this chapter)