The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 469 Tonight, Scouting the Spot

When Ah Qing mentioned that An Sheng's bell had prickly heat, it actually happened shortly after she had picked An Sheng up from the trash can.

While giving the little fox a bath, she noticed that the little creature, which was as white as snow, had a slightly pink bottom.

At first, Ah Qing didn't look closely and just thought it was the little fox's exhaust pipe.

But when she got to the fox's rear end, she realized something was wrong. Parting the white fur, Ah Qing found that the little fox had a rash all over its rear end. She thought the little fox had some kind of fox plague, so she took a picture and sent it to her classmates in the animal science department to ask for the cause.

The answer my classmate gave was: prickly heat.

During that time, every time Ah Qing bathed the little fox, she had to apply talcum powder to his bottom, and she even lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the old house by two degrees.

"Delicate, with poor health"

The phrase that came out of A Qing's mouth made Lin Ying's smile falter, her eyes widening slightly, as if she had encountered an English word she had never seen before, her gaze filled with confusion.

The Gravity Tender Meat Hammer Pro is placed in the garden.
The object weighed several tons, but when Master Fuli swung it, it was as if he were wielding a stick. His physique was rather poor, and among the natural life forms on Blue Star, there was probably no one who could sit at the same table as Master Fuli.

of course.

Lin Ying knew that A Qing was unaware of her little fox's violent outbursts outside, which was why she said the little fox was spoiled and weak.
But hearing Ah Qing say that, Lin Ying couldn't help but feel a strange sense of unease.

The current state of Earth feels incredibly surreal.

"First of all! That's not heat rash!"

"Secondly, you took a green-skinned train from the capital south to the Xia Dong region. Forget about covering your rash, your butt would be as hard as iron from sitting so long," An Sheng rolled her eyes and whimpered with a hint of resentment.

The green train he rode was not the kind of green train that ordinary people would imagine.

For foxes, taking a passenger train is a hassle due to security checks and other inconveniences.

Therefore, An Sheng simply grabbed the tail of the train at a stop along the way and jumped onto the slow, green train that was helping farmers.

The green train that helps farmers is mainly used to assist agricultural workers. For just a few dollars, they can transport vegetables, fruits, and poultry to another region for sale.

Sometimes, station staff will even assist with moving and contacting sales points.

An Sheng's previous life involved planting tea gardens, so he had some understanding of the "iron bus" that these industry practitioners talked about.

The main purpose of this train is to help farmers transport poultry, so you can blend in without being noticed.

I was starving, so I figured I could at least grab some local specialties.

The downside is that the "rail bus" is slow and only runs within designated areas. An Sheng had to change trains many times to get south to Jiule City.

It's fortunate that he's in good health; otherwise, instead of a rash, Su Qiyuan would have been on his buttocks.

With the little fox mediating between them, Ah Qing and Lin Ying, who originally had nothing in common, focused all their conversations on her.

Ah Qing excitedly recounted her experience raising foxes, and Lin Ying smiled slightly as she listened with great interest to Ah Qing's story about the interesting life of Master Fuli.

The distance between A-Qing and Lin Ying gradually diminished as A-Qing shared her parenting advice, which was practically a user manual for foxes.

Lin Bingyun sat in front of the kitchen island, diligently taking notes on the summary of the parenting meeting.

The awkwardness between them is dissipating.

The little fox, its face darkening, lay sprawled on the sofa, unwilling to offer any opinions or statements.

"buzzing"

The harmonious and lively atmosphere was paused when Ah Qing's phone rang in her pocket.

A-Qing took out her phone from her pocket, looked at the name on the screen, paused for a moment after seeing it, then gestured apologetically to Lin Ying before walking towards the entrance to answer her second uncle's call. "A-Qing, I'm almost back in the village, but the road is blocked. How do I get into the village?"

Uncle Qing spoke, his hoarse voice, heavy with weariness, coming through the receiver.

“They’re building a temple over there on the main road, and they’re also tearing down the old bridge to build a new one. Second Uncle, to get back to the village, you need to go around the farmers’ market and take the detour from the back,” A-Qing told her second uncle, who was returning home.

A new temple is under construction at the border between the village and the town.

Ah Qing didn't care much about what kind of temple it was, because temples are very common. In addition to the ancestral hall, there are two other temples in the village, and in the whole town, there are probably more than a dozen temples.

"Master Fuli"

As A-Qing walked to the entrance and called her second uncle to report the location, Lin Ying turned on her phone and played a short video to cover up or lower her own voice.

Lin Ying leaned slightly, landing on the sofa from the backrest, pressing her elbow against the sofa, and said:

Are you free tonight?

"We may need to go back to the estate to install the gravity hammer, road roller, oil tanks, and some shielding devices there to facilitate tomorrow's operation."

Tomorrow is the Lin clan's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Although it's called a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, most people actually eat at home before going there. The gathering is for people to talk about business matters and whether there are any new plans for the clan.

As for family matters, there's probably nothing much to talk about, just the kids playing on the estate.

Apart from some servants, only Lin Ying's father and grandfather used to live in the Lin family manor.

Even Lin Ying herself, unless it's a necessary occasion, only goes back to eat on weekends.

"Scouting the location? I know this place well." An Sheng peeked into the entryway before speaking in a low voice:
"I should be able to get to the meeting point by 7:30 or 8 at the latest after I finish dinner tonight."

"Okay! I'll be ready." Lin Ying said with a smile, "Our clothes should be delivered tonight after we come back from scouting the location."

"This outfit must be the first new clothes you wore after you attained immortality, Master Fuli, right?"

"Foxes don't wear clothes. They'd get heat rash all over their bodies and develop skin diseases," An Sheng complained.

"Ha ha."

Lin Ying chuckled softly, then returned to her upright sitting posture and switched the Music Notes app.

Meanwhile, Ah Qing, after ending her call with her second uncle, returned to the living room and, with an apologetic expression, said to Lin Ying:

"I'm sorry, Sister Lin, my uncle just returned from out of town for the holiday, so I'll have to say goodbye early."

"We were having such a pleasant chat," Ah Qing said apologetically, looking embarrassed.

"It's alright, we live right next door. You can come over anytime you're free. I'm very interested in the little fox."

Lin Ying smiled and stood up, took out her phone, opened the WeChat QR code, and asked A Qing to add her as a friend.

During the process of adding friends.

Ah Qing accidentally saw a picture on Lin Ying's WeChat chat interface. Lin Ying was holding a little boy, and the two of them were cheek to cheek, smiling at the camera.

Wow! What a beautiful child!

"Is he your child, Sister Lin?"

(End of this chapter)