The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 511, First Day of Class, Topic: Demolishing the House

"Go home, take a shower, and go to sleep."

Seeing Ba Shanwen's bewildered expression, Master Fuli shrugged, downed a large glass of iced cola in one gulp, jumped onto Lin Bingyun's shoulder, and pointed outside the office.

It's already 4:30 a.m., and most of the time tonight has been wasted on traveling.

Five minutes of swatting at mosquitoes equals three hours of travel.

"Click."

Upon arriving at the building's basement, after confirming the vehicle Master Fuli was in, Bashanwen naturally walked to the hood, flicked his finger, and opened the hood.

"What are you doing?"

An Sheng looked at Ba Shanwen with a face full of question marks.

"Go inside, it's not hot, the air conditioning is on, crawl into the carriage and bite your feet."

Bashan mosquito pointed to the hood and said it wasn't hot, then pointed to itself and said it hid in the car and went in to bite people's feet when the air conditioning was on.

As the Bashan mosquitoes were speaking, the swarm had already begun to crawl into the hood of the engine, each one eagerly awaiting its meal.

"Stop!"

“You sit in the back, and the rest of you sit in the cargo area.” An Sheng closed the hood with a dark expression on his face.

Good heavens, your whole family really lives off the land and the sea, but if you have neither, you're doomed!
Bashan mosquitoes, disguised as humans, open the hood, allowing the swarm of mosquitoes to comfortably hide inside.

If this continues, sooner or later the Bashan mosquitoes will have to help the mosquito swarms take the elevator upstairs in the community.

"Oh"

Bashan mosquitoes sat upright in the back seat, the swarm of mosquitoes resting in the cargo compartment. Lin Bingyun drove, with Master Fuli in the passenger seat, as they drove back to the Xiqi campus.

"Oh dear! I forgot about it again."

Mr. Fuli, who was sitting in the passenger seat, paused for a moment after getting into the car and turning on his phone. As if he had thought of something, he quickly opened WeChat and sent a message to Wang Qiqi.

Master Fuli: [Could you ask around for me about the Gravity Tender Meat Hammer Pro produced by the Heaven and Earth Longevity Research Institute? I feel like it might have some hidden properties.]

Wang Qiqi: [Okay, I'll ask tomorrow.]

After sending the WeChat message, An Sheng opened the Yin Fu platform to watch some short videos before going home to sleep.

"By the way, Master Fuli, the video team we assembled earlier will be coming to Chang'an after the Mid-Autumn Festival. What are your plans for their work?"

"As for the spokesperson, we have completed all preparations and are ready to sign a contract with Ms. Yu at any time."

Lin Bingyun thought for a moment, looked at Master Fuli, and asked for his opinion on the upcoming work arrangements.

"Let's get the video team here first! I'll tell Ah Qing that I found it, and then the video team can go out and pick up clients, and tell Ah Qing to help them get an advertising contract."

Upon hearing this, An Sheng thought for a moment and then spoke to Lin Bingyun.

“Short videos, live streams, I can do that, Dad,” Bashan Mosquito in the back seat suddenly chimed in.

"Ok?"

An Sheng turned around in surprise and looked at the Bashan mosquito that had already raised its hand and was making a motorcycle-riding motion.

“There’s a residential complex in Lintong, Chang’an City, called the Anchor Building. The girls there love to eat the fragrant and soft stuff. I’ll help you press the elevator button to go straight to the 36th floor,” Bashan Mosquito said to Master Fuli.

"That's fine then! Until you can speak fluently, you can stay by my side and help me with the live streams. I'll arrange for you to intern with spirit beasts after a while."

“Someone as capable as you is definitely in management, and you'll have a good path to becoming a hall master.” An Sheng nodded slightly.

"Dad ate some garlic," Bashanwen said earnestly.

With the ultimate monster by your side, it's easy to get food.

The name "Master Fuli" should work.

…………

"Butler, go back and get it a few sets of clothes. I'll go over tomorrow night to check on its studies."

"Listen to Butler Lin and behave yourself."

Before getting off the bus, An Sheng finished explaining everything that needed to be explained, then strolled home, intending to take a shower and go to bed.

"Meow meow meow"

Back in the dormitory building, An Sheng heard a meowing sound calling for help, saying that it had accidentally been caught in a net.

An Sheng ran downstairs with a puzzled look on her face and saw a tabby cat hanging on the door.

The thick supermarket plastic bag had six holes poked in it, and the tabby cat's limbs, head, and tail were all exposed.

A sheet of A4 paper was pasted on the plastic bag.

【Criminal Stray Cat: A-Qiang】 【Crimes: Urinated on an optical microscope x2, defecated and urinated on a server workstation x1, damaged several graphics cards and hard drives, scrapped a 4090 laptop and a 4060ti graphics card, accumulated prize pool of 88,000.】

[Verdict: Gadan sentenced to life imprisonment.]

"Meow~"

The tabby cat hanging on the wall waved to the fox repeatedly upon seeing him, its eyes filled with anticipation.

Do I look like I have 88,000?

An Sheng rolled her eyes, ignoring the tabby cat hanging in front of the dormitory door, and went straight upstairs.

This cat's basket is very valuable.

But An Sheng didn't want to redeem it; it wasn't like it peed on the computer case itself, so it wasn't going to pay the compensation.

"Zizzi."

An Sheng jumped onto the windowsill, quietly opened the window of A Qing's dormitory, crawled into the air-conditioned room, landed on the ground, stretched out her paws, and stuck out her butt to stretch and yawn.

"Home is the best! The air conditioning is so nice and cool."

An Sheng let out a soft moan, and when she looked up, she met the gaze of Mo Mo, who was peeking out from under the bed.

"Oh! You stayed up all night, I'm going to tell on you later." Momo complained when she saw the little fox come home in the morning.

Momo wasn't quite sure when the little fox went out. She went to bed at eight o'clock after delivering the mooncakes, and woke up around three in the morning, only to find the little fox gone.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The little fox rolled its eyes and ran straight into the bathroom.

What do you mean by staying up all night? Foxes are nocturnal creatures, you know. I'm just following the traditions of my ancestors.

"Hey"

Seeing this, Momo chuckled, squeezed the stress-relieving ball, and looked on with a hint of anticipation for a more human-like little fox, her expression one of utter frustration.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it wasn't actually time for regular classes; instead, we did pre-class preparation and did manual labor.

Classes will only start properly after we return from the National Day holiday.

Soon, excavators will be roaring and farm tractors will be running all over the school.

The little fox, back from an all-nighter, wants to sleep? That might be a bit difficult.
The time came to half past five.

People in the dormitory gradually woke up, washed up, changed clothes and put on their rubber boots, and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

"Bah"

The little fox who stole chickens last night was fast asleep in bed. Before leaving, Tang You thoughtfully adjusted the air conditioner to the little fox's favorite temperature of 23 degrees Celsius.

Because she keeps her computer on 24/7, she pays all the electricity bills for the dormitory. Tang You has the final say on whether the air conditioner is on or not, or at what temperature.

The little fox likes 23 degrees, so let's make it 23 degrees.

Shortly after 6:30, the class held a meeting.

At eight o'clock, the tractor started running. An Sheng, who was lying in bed sleeping, twitched his ears, but did not wake up.

At nine o'clock, the Resource and Environment major has class.

"Da da da--"

The roar of the ramming machine striking the ground, the metallic clanging of the excavator's boom as it digs, and the ground trembling as an overloaded sand and soil truck travels by.

An Sheng pulled up the blanket, covered her head, and mumbled something under her breath.

"Bang bang bang-"

I don't know what kind of construction machinery started up, but the vibrations made An Sheng, who was lying in bed sleeping, bounce around on the bed.

"That's enough!"

"Who's doing road repairs so early in the morning, damn it!"

The little fox, wrapped in a white sheet, poked its head out from under the covers and let out a series of desperate whimpers.

"boom--"

It was somewhat similar to the sound of detonators exploding during mountain clearing, making the dormitory windowsills rattle loudly.

An Sheng, her face full of black lines, lay on her side on the bed, raised her paw to support her little fox face, and listened to the construction sounds.

"It feels like going back to the old days, when I lived in the company dormitory."

"The more you yell, the more energetic the construction workers outside become, as if they're arguing with someone."

(End of this chapter)