The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 421 Are you kidding?! This is a tribute! Not for sale!

"Please accept this, Master Fortune, I understand the rules!" The girl who won the grand prize in the mooncake gambling game was overjoyed. She immediately asked the fruit shop owner for the most expensive and best black thorn durian to offer to Master Fortune as a token of her gratitude.

The grand prize in the mooncake gambling game is the right to use a luxury car, but it can be cashed out if you don't want it.

Yu Xiaoxiao, with a pat on the shoulder from Master Fuli, seemed to have a destiny predetermined, winning back ten thousand dollars in cash with just one dollar, as if the gambling knight Chen Daozai had possessed her.

But all of this is thanks to the divine help of Master Fuli, especially after learning that Master Fuli had blessed the deity.

She should repay this debt even more!

"durian?"

"Who brought durian as an offering?!" Seeing the bright, smiling little girl, her face full of innocent laughter, presenting the durian to him as a token of gratitude, An Sheng froze, tilting her head back as if she were about to suffocate.

"Quick! Lin Ying, kick the durian away!" Fu Li's pitiful screams and whimpers rang out in front of the fruit shop.

From everyone's perspective, Master Fuli was originally leaning against Lin Ying's chest, with Lin Ying supporting the base with one hand and holding the little fox's belly with the other.

But as the durian approached, the fox's playful smile vanished quickly, its eyes widened suddenly, and it gave a look as if it had eaten shit. It twisted its body and leaned back, leaving the entire fox on Lin Ying's shoulder, as if trying to pull its head away from its spot, its paws covering its nose.

An Sheng actually eats durian, especially the crisp and sweet Golden Pillow variety when it is just ripe. It doesn't have any complicated smells, and the sweetness is not cloying, nor does it taste like alcohol.

But that was in a past life.

Even though An Sheng knew that durian was harmless, a durian was still placed in front of the fox.

All he could smell was a strong sulfurous odor and the stench of rotten eggs, just like the whole moldy eggs.

Both his body and mind were conveying a message to his fox-like mind:
【Don't eat it! It's infested with maggots! If you eat it, the little fox's butt will get prolapsed. It's better to eat poop instead!】

Durian is dangerous to canines from head to toe.

An Sheng knew it was harmless.

But both my mind and body are strongly rejecting it.

"Hey? Hey hey hey!" When Yu Xiaoxiao saw that Master Fuli's slender waist was almost up to Lin Ying's shoulder, bent into the shape of a protractor, she quickly moved the durian away.

Keep away from durian.

The old fox stopped wriggling.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Master Fuli returned to his seat, opened his mouth and let out a series of loud moans, and you could even see the fox roll its eyes.

"Sir, since you didn't mean it, I'll let it go with a few words of scolding."

"If it were someone like Bianchi or Lin Zhe, and I didn't see durian puffs for five minutes, I'd be like this ↓!"

Yu Xiaoxiao retreated awkwardly, turning her gaze to Lin Ying, who was hugging Master Fuli.

Lin Ying looked at Master Fuli.

An Sheng glanced around the shop and spotted a type of bumpy, green fruit. Her eyes lit up, and she raised her little fox paw to point at the pile of milk-flavored custard apples:
"Bring me two catties of milk apples, cooked, so that Master Fuli can cook them when we get home!"

Upon seeing the fruit chosen by Master Fuli, Lin Ying and Lin Shu revealed expressions of certainty.

Given Mr. Fuli's fondness for sweets, choosing custard apples would almost be a given.

Sucrose is defined as a sweetness benchmark of 1, while the sweetness of custard apple is generally no less than 20.

The texture is like creamy ice cream sprinkled with fine white sugar, giving it a grainy feel when you taste it.

"Boss, I want a milk custard apple too!" Upon seeing that the custard apple had been selected from the offerings of the Fortune Fox Lord, the people who were originally participating in the mooncake gambling game couldn't sit still any longer.

The efficacy of the Fortune Fox Lord is evident to all; it's as if a tap on someone's shoulder instantly changes their luck. The Fortune Fox Lord is undoubtedly a deity!
Moreover, it had to be a white fox spirit brought back from the deep mountains and forests.

He likes milk-flavored custard apples.

Other immortals would definitely like it too.

"Stop pushing! I'm the shop owner! Hey! Don't touch my big custard apples, I won't sell them even for money. I'm taking the only box back to offer to Mazu!"

"It's no use being a 'family member'; it's like saying everyone here isn't one of them."

After the Fortune Fox Lord left, the fruit shop owner was both shocked and furious. He was shocked because his business was booming. The Fortune Fox Lord lived up to his name, demonstrating his miraculous abilities and directly boosting the fruit shop's business.

What angers me is...

Good heavens! I already said that the only box of large-fruit milk custard apples was no longer for sale, and they still came to steal it!

Those were chosen by the esteemed Lord Fuli, a tribute personally selected as if guided by a divine hand.

Not for sale!
Go to the fruit shop next door and buy some; I want to take it back to offer to Mazu and pray for blessings during the moon worship!
Meanwhile, the fox master who had narrowly escaped being stabbed by a durian was now licking a custard apple with a happy expression, his fluffy fox tail behind him almost shaking like a propeller.

"Let's go back first! It's very hot." An Sheng said, holding the fruit with both paws, glancing at the sky and then at Lin Ying.

Earlier, around 1 or 2 pm, walking in the shade of the trees outdoors was quite leisurely.

But by three o'clock, the sun had already made the road surface extremely hot, radiating waves of heat, and even the wind blowing was scorching.

If it weren't for those two points of vow power, no matter what, An Sheng would be stuck at home, with the air conditioner set to 22.5 degrees Celsius.

Lin Ying looked at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu waved to the back, and the van that had been following at a distance drove up.

Lin Ying carried Master Fuli into the car.

"It's a pity we can't drive, otherwise it would have been quite fun driving a convertible." Lin Ying pulled open her collar, wiped the sweat with a tissue, and said to Master Fu Li with a hint of regret.

Besides a lack of security, another important reason why Lin Ying doesn't drive is that some of the psychotropic drugs she takes contain components that can cause her to test positive for drugs.

It can be explained clearly.

However, it can also easily lead to gossip, especially at this time of year.

"I've got some new Spirit Granules here. If you need them, just tell me your name to pick them up," An Sheng said to Lin Ying. Then, with a big smile, he continued, "Oh, and I have some good news to tell you when we get home."

"Master Fuli, I feel like you can grow up!"

"I'll transform and show you in a bit."

Lin Ying was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, patted Master Fuli's belly, and said, "Okay!"

"Lin Shu, when you get home later, lock the door and electrify the hidden steel cable on the wall to prevent uninvited guests from disturbing Master Fuli."

It was quite obvious who Lin Ying was referring to as the uninvited guest.

When we returned to Lin Ying's villa.

Master Fuli leaped out and ran straight to the first-floor bathroom, lifting the toilet seat and toilet plate. He placed his little paws on the ceramic, wagged his tail, and began aiming, whimpering softly:
"I need to empty my bladder."

“Last time, when we added 30 points, if it weren’t for my strong willpower, I almost couldn’t have kept the door open.”

"This time, I'm here to fulfill my promise and to show off and act cute, not to scam diapers!"

(End of this chapter)