The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 392 Produced and Destroyed Immediately

"In a moment, transfer four hundred to Ah Qing. That's the price I charge for a haircut."

As soon as the shutter door closed, Mr. Fuli, holding electric clippers, tied the two men to chairs. In less than five minutes, two bald men suddenly appeared in the pet grooming shop.

Master Fuli draped a towel over his bald head, applied a little wax to it, and then used his two little fox paws to rub the towel on his bald head, making it shine brightly from its originally matte finish.

Master Fuli raised his phone high, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on his bald head. Seeing that it reflected light, he smiled with satisfaction and spoke in human language to the two of them:

"The haircut cost you 200, the polishing 50, so your total bill is 250, you know that?"

The beauty salon owner and beautician nodded slightly, their expressions blank and wooden.

I have no objection to Master Fuli's charges.

"Go wash yourself! Otherwise you'll say I'm a rip-off when I charge fees."

Master Fuli called out to the two of them, walked to the cashier, deleted the surveillance footage, adjusted the air conditioning temperature in the room to 23 degrees Celsius, and then opened the beauty salon's roller shutter door.

Mr. Fuli sat down in the boss's chair, started eating the beef jerky the beauty salon owner had placed on the table, and naturally picked up his phone, which was being used for a breakout in the dark zone, and began to leave.

"what?"

"A 28.4% evacuation rate?"

"Are you a bot? The evacuation rate of primary school students in our village has remained above 66% at least."

While enjoying snacks from the beauty salon owner, relaxing in his air-conditioned room, and playing on his phone, Master Fuli's eyes widened upon seeing the beauty salon owner's two thousand-plus games and twenty-something churn rate, and he couldn't help but utter a complaint.

The beauty salon owner remained silent.

"He's so bad at video games, yet he's so addicted. Beautician, go to the warehouse and get two jars of beeswax. Cover your boss's feet completely with it and make him pick at them all the time. He shouldn't be in the game and causing trouble for other people."

Mr. Fuli, dissatisfied, casually deleted the beauty salon owner's browser.

"!?"

The beauty salon owner was taken aback upon hearing this and looked at the beautician who was also looking at him.

I have treated you well.

"Yes." The beautician nodded earnestly.

…………

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and A-Qing arrived at the agreed time to pick up the little fox.

However, when A-Qing entered the beauty salon, she saw the beautician grabbing the boss's arm and applying beeswax to the boss's armpit hair. The boss was covered with a layer of blue beeswax from his toes to his thighs.

The boss's eyes were vacant. He glanced sideways, revealing a face covered in beeswax, and looked at Ah Qing, saying:

"You lost a truth or dare game, don't worry about it. Your fox is enjoying the air conditioning, so you can take it yourself!"

"By the way, show me your blue payment app."

The beautician grabbed the boss's phone, and the boss's pupils suddenly dilated as he looked at the beautician in disbelief.

The beautician nodded slightly, picked up the boss's phone, and scanned 500 yuan for Ah Qing.

The beautician ran away without ever looking back.

"Hey?"

Ah Qing, who had picked up the little fox, looked at the 500 yuan transfer displayed on her phone and then looked at the shopkeeper with a puzzled expression:

"boss"

"I just lost a game of Truth or Dare," the boss said through gritted teeth. "I can afford to lose!"

After saying that, he stepped on the wax on his feet and chased after the beautician in the direction she had left.

"During the beautician's internship, the boss said she couldn't take a cut during the six-month internship, and they got into a fight." An Sheng said with a grin, letting out a series of soft moans.

"Don't pet groomers just earn a cut from pet grooming? The boss is so greedy." Ah Qing nodded in agreement when she heard what the little fox said.

"Let's not talk about the beauty salon anymore, Ah Qing, tell me about Ah Biao and Mo Mo, okay?"

"Fox, I'm so curious!" An Sheng leaned on A Qing's shoulder, cuddling her cheek, urging her to tell him the whole story of the car accident.

A car accident can be considered an accident.

But considering his gambling on the football match the night before, An Sheng felt there might be a shocking secret involved, and it was highly likely that Master Fuli would have to step in to uphold justice.

"Hmm, I'm not too sure, but from what Momo and A-Jie were talking about, it seems that A-Jie was on a business trip and deliberately lost money to someone called President Liao."

"It seems that it was General Manager Liao who helped A-Jie's family get in touch with a luxury furniture agency in Italy."

"Ah Jie, who is Mo Mo's boyfriend, was initially planning to lose 150, but somehow he ended up losing 300. Apparently, he lost over a million after getting a hole-in-one. Ah Jie got into a car accident on his way back to the hotel to rest." Ah Qing pondered and summarized the information she had just heard, then told the little fox.

Ah Qing doesn't know how to play golf and isn't familiar with some of the terminology used by Mo Mo and Mo Shengjie.

But at the heart of the matter, what A-Qing knew was that Mo-Mo's boyfriend didn't gamble. A-Jie simply used the excuse of playing ball to comfortably give the thank-you fee that should have been given to President Liao.

But the result was a pretty bad loss; on the way back to the hotel, I had a car accident and crashed into a Corolla.

The entire replica sports car was embedded in the front of the car, and Ah Qing felt terrified when she saw it.

and.

This was the first time she had ever heard of gambling on golf.

A single swing can net you thousands or tens of thousands.

It's normal to take around a hundred swings throughout the round.

One game could buy a house. Even though she knew it wasn't just simple gambling, Ah Qing was still dizzy from listening to it.

Suddenly, Ah Qing had a whim and raised her hand to pat the fox's head, saying, "You're not allowed to play golf. Our family doesn't have that much money. You can only play for a dollar or two, understand?"

"Thank you for your kind words, Ah Qing, but do I look like someone who can play golf?"

"Instead of worrying about me playing golf, you should worry about me hitting people with a golf club," An Sheng said, rolling her eyes.

"You can't hit people with a golf club!" Ah Qing smiled and pinched the little fox, secretly doubting that Xiao An would use a golf club to hit people.

With such a well-behaved personality, how could Xiao An possibly hit someone with a golf club?

Don't bite a golf club and hurt your teeth.

"Bah"

Ah Qing opened her phone's navigation app, picked up the little fox, and headed to the nearest McDonald's dessert station, where she bought two McFlurries.

Although Ah Qing wanted to sit inside the shop, it was obvious that pets were not allowed inside, so she had to settle for a shady spot and sit down.

"Ah~ Try the original flavor." Ah Qing scooped a spoonful of original flavor ice cream for the little fox.

"Eek!" The little fox opened its mouth, stuffed the ice cream into its mouth, and secretly glanced in Ah Qing's direction.

The temperature in Rongcheng was extremely hot and humid. Due to the urban heat island effect, it was like a giant steamer. Although Aqing had tied her hair up, her clothes were still a bit damp in the heat, especially the area around the little fox's shoulder, which was completely soaked.

But Ah Qing didn't seem to care much, and still happily offered the little fox ice cream.

"Bah"

An Sheng thought for a moment, then stood up, placed one paw on A Qing's shoulder, raised the other paw to show its arm, and wiped the sweat from A Qing's forehead.

"Ok?"

Seeing Xiao An's actions, A Qing said in surprise, "Are you wiping my sweat? I thought you were going to kiss me!"

"Don't push your luck. Although I'm not a germaphobe, I would never lick sweat!" An Sheng nudged A Qing with the tip of her nose and whimpered.

"Mmm! Xiao An is so thoughtful!" Ah Qing said with a big smile, "It's just a pity that there aren't any pet-friendly restaurants or shopping malls nearby."

"Otherwise, Xiao An, you wouldn't have to sit under the shade of a tree eating ice cream on a hot day."

"It seems I need to work harder to buy a used car so that even if we encounter situations like this in the future, we can still comfortably enjoy ice cream."

"Hey!"

An Sheng patted the Oreo-flavored McFlurry, indicating that A Qing should have a couple of bites to cool off before getting too hot.

When Ah-Qing opened the McFlurry and scooped some out, the ice cream inside had already melted into cream, and Ah-Qing was stunned.

"Wow! It's all melted, there's not a drop left!" Ah Qing looked at Xiao An's bowl in shock, where the original McFlurry ice cream had also completely melted into cream.

An Sheng let out a long sigh, unsure whether to complain about the weather in Rongcheng or about how McDonald's McFlurry melts as soon as it's made.

At the same time, some other thoughts suddenly began to sprout in An Sheng's heart.

Is it really a good thing to prevent Ah Qing from coming into contact with spirit beasts under the guise of doing what's best for her?
Even though A-Qing, who is studying at the Emerging Agricultural College, plans to return home to work in agriculture and does not intend to stay at the university to take the postgraduate entrance examination or anything else, studying at the Emerging Agricultural College is at the forefront of Lingli plant research.

Ah Qing was only a wall away from coming into contact with those things.

She went to the room next to the laboratory building to take a look, and who knows, she might see a mimosa plant with its shameless leaves wide open and twisting, absorbing sunlight and photosynthesizing.

Seeing Ah Qing sitting with him, happily eating ice cream in the sweltering heat, An Sheng suddenly felt as if her conscience had been pricked by a needle.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

The little fox nestled into Ah Qing's arms, rolling around and letting out awkward whimpers.

Ah Qing watched the little fox rolling and bouncing on its back, seemingly in great discomfort. She paused slightly, then said:

"Xiao An."

"Are you suffering from heatstroke?"

(End of this chapter)