The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 357 Early Start of School [Fourth Update, Please Subscribe]

"Don't ask about the size of the sack. The only question is that when Fuli finds a sack of the right size, he'll loosen his grip."

"To gather intelligence, I worked hard, enduring the scorching sun of 38 degrees Celsius, tearing each other apart with the guardian-level spirit beasts in the damp and stuffy forest."

"My mouth is crooked from being beaten. If you have any conscience, bring some spirit pills over tonight."

With a teasing expression, An Sheng complained to Wang Qiqi on the other end of the phone about his hard work, then turned and waved to Fat Cat before walking toward the pickup truck while still on the phone.

"Farewell, Master Fuli!"

The fat cat smiled broadly as it bid farewell to the lucky fox, then turned its gaze to the takin.

Fat Cat pushed the cart, taking the takin back to the makeshift tent ward.

"Moo-"

The takin, which had been in the ward for a short time, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

The fat cat, on all fours with a憨厚老实 (honest and simple) face, quickly escaped from the temporary medical tent.

Only the takin, its eyes wide open and curled up like a shrimp, lay in the ward, gasping for breath, its face ashen.

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"Master Fuli"

Where did you get your phone?

An Sheng got into the car, and Lin Shu drove. After An Sheng hung up the phone, Lin Ying spoke with a puzzled look on her face.

An Sheng was startled, looked at his hand, and realized that the phone in his hand really wasn't his.

My saddlebag and phone are still with the dorm supervisor and I haven't gotten them back.

"I don't know, I just picked it up on a whim. It shouldn't be a big problem. Fat Cat will be coming over tonight, I'll just give the phone to him then. It should belong to a staff member at the ecological base."

An Sheng plugged her phone into the door panel, stretched lazily, and let out a pleasant whimper:
"Oh, right! I've talked to Wang Qiqi. She should be prescribing a few courses of treatment tonight. If you're not in a hurry, stay until after tonight and take the medicine with you."

"The medicine... I might not be able to get it for now." Lin Ying said with a regretful look, "My flight is this evening; I'm heading to Guangzhou for a business dinner and a business summit."

"That's alright. When I get the medicine, I'll have Butler Lin send it to you as fast as he can."

Because they weren't in a hurry, the pickup truck drove slowly for almost an hour before arriving at the mall entrance where An Sheng had said goodbye to A Qing that morning.

Lin Ying rubbed her cheek against Master Fuli's cheek and then stood by the car door watching him leave.

The little fox entered the mall, raised its head, and sniffed the air to find Ah Qing.

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"You wouldn't believe it, when the water hit, it sprayed straight up into the sky, turning the water completely green, and the rainwater that fell to the ground had a layer of grease floating on it."

An Sheng arrived at a milk tea shop. A Qing and Ling Ren were sitting by the window, while Mo Yiqing and Tang You, who had left that morning saying they were going to class, were also there.

Mo Yiqing, who was originally dressed in a cool style, was now wearing a black leather baseball jacket stained with mud, and the trouser legs that were originally tucked into Martin boots were now pulled up to his knees, covered with a layer of white sweat stains.

Mo Yiqing lay on the large sofa, her hair casually tied into a bun at the back of her head, and complained about what she had seen and heard that day.

"Mo Mo is handsome, even if he's a little sloppy." An Sheng used her shoulder to push open the milk tea shop door, then trotted around on her short fox legs, jumped into Ling Ren's arms, stepping on Ling Ren's thigh and crashing into A Qing's arms: "Waaah!"

"Xiao An is being naughty! We agreed on an hour, but more than three hours have passed now."

Looking at the little fox who had come back and was lying on his back with a playful smile on his face, Ah Qing raised her hand, poked his belly, and scolded him playfully.

As she spoke, Ah Qing glanced at the inside of the little fox's thigh.

Ah!
The bell is still there; it wasn't bought as a "buy one get one free" deal by the doctor.

But where did the little fox go? It was covered in dust. Ah Qing looked at the little fox with a puzzled expression.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"You fought with the lambs?" An Sheng's answer surprised A Qing, causing her to pause in astonishment.
"You won? Then... what about the sheep? How much will you pay?"

"I'll pay for it my ass! I'll make it sign a contract of servitude!" An Sheng said proudly, excitedly describing his fox adventures of punching takins and stepping on the gas.

When Ah Qing heard the words, it was that the little fox went to the children's park and rode the rocking horse, which spun around and around.

Is it possible for a fox to race a car?
Perhaps in Xiao An's eyes, riding a bicycle is already a sport so exciting that it requires wearing full protective gear.

but.

Ah Qing loved listening to the little fox tell some fantastical and bizarre stories.

Human society as seen through the eyes of a little fox is so interesting.

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We sat in the bubble tea shop until after 4 PM. An Sheng ordered three plates of Orleans-style roasted chicken wings, a cup of brown sugar pearl milk tea (no brown sugar pearls, no tea), and four large chicken drumsticks.

As the sun began to set, Ah Qing left, carrying the little fox that had been pawing at the menu.

When it came time to pay, Ah Qing's eyes widened in surprise as she saw the four-figure amount on the bill.

"We are very sorry, but our shop has always prohibited pets. If you bring your pets in, we will inform you that the charge is 1,500 per hour, which will be considered as you having the place to yourself. You will also need to pay for any subsequent cleaning fees."

The shop assistant politely explained to Ah Qing what the 2,003 yuan on the bill meant.

They very kindly waived the cost of the milk tea for the hour and a half we booked.

"Is that so?" Ah Qing asked, puzzled.

The cashier looked at Mo Yiqing, gestured with her lips, indicating that she had already told her.

"Sure, you should be all dressed up when you're out having fun."

Mo Yiqing shrugged, indicating that he did know what the clerk was talking about. He casually reached out and touched the cash register with his smartwatch, then took A Qing's arm and walked out.

"Let's go! Go home, take a shower, and then go eat!" Mo Yiqing suggested.

"..." Ah Qing looked helplessly at Mo Mo, who was making decisions on her own again, and said, "You're wasting money!"

“Wrong! I’m contributing to the country and increasing the domestic GDP growth rate,” Mo Yiqing said. “Just like underwear is more expensive the less fabric it uses, many things are counterintuitive.”

"Nonsense." Ah Qing rolled her eyes.

"Help me up," the courtesan suggested to Mo Yiqing, her face showing hesitation yet also a hint of expectation.

"You should probably forget about it. I'm dirty, and Qing can wear my clothes, but you probably won't be able to change. Let's just go home and not go to school," Mo Yiqing said with a polite smile, refusing the musician's suggestion.

"Oh," the performer said, his face full of disappointment.

"What? We're going to Mo Mo's house as guests?" An Sheng peeked at Mo Yiqing beside her and said, "I remember your house was decorated like a dance studio, with lots of large mirrors delivered to your house. Are we going to bring cement plaster with us?"

An Sheng teased Mo Yiqing.

just.

She had barely gotten into the car and hadn't gone far when her phone rang; it was her advisor calling.

"Ah Qing, the principal informed us that the extracurricular observation activity will start earlier tomorrow. Please inform your roommate. I'm busy informing the other students now. I'll send the detailed information in the group chat tonight."

The counselor on the other end of the phone sounded helpless and a little desperate.

(End of this chapter)