The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 514 The Choir at the Fox Fairy Temple

"Ugh! How annoying! Why don't we dig a little deeper? Maybe we'll unearth another dragon-human ruin!"

Upon seeing the teachers and students from both colleges, the little fox, in a fit of pique, began to backfill the blasted earth, whimpering incessantly.

The ancient tomb was surrounded by earthen mounds, so it could definitely not be a "Dragon Man Site". If it were a site related to the Dragon Man, there would probably be a large number of round objects unearthed.

The dragons had a unique fondness for circles, and circular objects were found on both buildings and biological equipment.

An Sheng knew all these things, but he was really curious about whose ancient tomb it was.

The neighboring university of political science and law can dig up the tomb of their own ancestor and turn it into a tourist attraction with banners, so why can't we dig up the tomb of the ancestor of agricultural science?

How can our emerging agricultural science college lose to the neighboring political and law university?
If the people of Xia Kingdom knew this, they would think our agricultural college had no foundation whatsoever!

"嘤嘤嘤——"

Although the little fox was anxiously pacing around, the teachers and students of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences showed no intention of digging, while the outside construction team silently dug frantically, burying the ancient tomb's seal.

“It’s boring.”

Mr. Fuli looked disappointed. Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch on the balcony, he turned around and walked back to his bedroom. He picked up his phone, which was charging, and called Old Chen.

"Hey? I forgot my phone in the dorm. I've seen you calling me a lot. Did something happen to the tea competition?"

"You're a shoo-in for the tea competition. Master Fuli, your fragrant oolong tea will most likely win the gold medal again." Old Chen casually mentioned the ongoing 'county-level tea competition' when he heard Master Fuli's childish voice.

Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival in September, the county-level tea competition was scheduled for the second half of the month, resulting in a chaotic competition among the counties of Jiule.

Although the judges had just received the tea and hadn't even started tasting the different types, Old Chen had already tasted light-roasted oolong teas from other cities. In the light-roasted oolong tea category, Mr. Fuli was incredibly strong.

The flavor and aroma are richer, perhaps because Mr. Fuli used a special blend made with nuclear radiation.

"You're talking nonsense! It's not nuclear radiation, it's pre-treatment with irradiation sterilization and preservation technology, a proper food production and processing level disinfection measure," An Sheng corrected Lao Chen, his face full of black lines.

You can eat whatever you want, but don't say whatever you want, or you'll get a ticket if the judges at the tea competition hear you.

"Uh, really? I don't quite understand, old man."

Old Chen paused for a moment, then got down to business, saying, "Let's put nuclear radiation and irradiation aside for now, Chen Nian, you remember, right?"

"Hmm?" Hearing Old Chen mention Chen Nian, An Sheng's lips twitched slightly, and she responded with a sound of agreement.

How could I possibly forget that old man with the flowery hand gesture?

Every now and then, my wish list would be filled with that kid's random thoughts. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, he even burned down a flour mill for me, saying he wanted me to be a virgin boy.

"That wretched thing sent you a container full of blonde, wavy-haired girls, saying they were religious, all of them fair-skinned, beautiful, and bikini-clad, and their singing had an ethereal quality."

"What are you saying? Singing hymns in your temple?" Old Chen, his face contorted with a headache, rubbed his head. "The Fox Fairy Temple was supposed to be finished before National Day, but now, that scoundrel has somehow gotten another few million, saying he's adding more investment."

"We previously invested ten million Chinese yuan, with the construction team working in three shifts. Now we've added another two million US dollars. The project is estimated to last until next year. Please come back soon to sign for the containers!"

“When the first two were placed at my house, people in the village were saying that I, an old man, was disrespectful to my elders. Now that this container has arrived, I’m worried that the young people in the village will come to me asking to buy medicine.”

After finishing his important statement, Old Chen seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, right, Ah Hong just came by and said he wanted to transfer 450,000 to me. Of the 450,000, 400,000 is your consulting fee, and 50,000 is a gift to me."

"I told him I couldn't get through on the phone and asked him to wait a bit. You can decide how to respond!"

Upon hearing this, An Sheng asked with a question mark.

"Let's leave Old Deng's side for now and have him prepare a detailed soil analysis report for the tea plantation."

"But... Chen Nian's situation is outrageous! Are you sure she didn't order me? A whole container of foreign girls?"

“He said the truck was full,” Old Chen said.

"Go to Hai Linglong and tell her that Master Fuli needs to see Grandma Hedgehog, so leave her there for now." Master Fuli's expression was slightly speechless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a clear look of pleasure. As for foreign girls, it was just something he talked about, and a curiosity about whether they were all fair-skinned and could lift a wine glass like in those short videos.

But if it's about sending the Fox Fairy Temple to chant sutras, then Master Fuli is quite interested, wanting to see what kind of true scriptures the foreign monks in his temple can chant.

Could it be
The Great Immortal Fuli, holy and beautiful, your radiant light shines upon the earth. We come to your temple with hearts full of enthusiasm, for your power can dissolve people's differences.
"Xiao An! Xiao An!"

"Xiao An, wake up! I've sold myself! I've sold myself for a good price!"

Just as An Sheng was holding the phone and complaining to Lao Chen about Chen Nian's obsequious behavior towards the foreign girl, A Qing's excited voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Eek!?"

An Sheng looked terrified, shoved her phone into Tang You's sofa cushion, and scrambled and rolled to the balcony, running towards the bathroom as if to use the toilet.

Meanwhile, the tea tree that was clinging to the balcony and the large cockroach hurriedly leaned against the corner of the balcony and began to cosplay as the tree.

"Xiao An?"

Aqing suddenly pushed open the dormitory door, stood on tiptoe, and looked towards her bed, but didn't see the little fox.

Ah Qing was taken aback when she saw this, and looked puzzled.

"嘤~"

The little fox's whimpering came from the toilet, accompanied by some sounds of straining.

"Xiao An! Quick! Cut it off! Stop pulling! I'm taking you out for a big meal now!"

"Oh no, I should say put in some effort to empty your tummy, because you're going to have a big meal soon!"

Overjoyed, Ah Qing ran to the balcony and excitedly shouted towards the bathroom.

"So... should I poop or not?" An Sheng came out of the bathroom with a black line on her face and looked at A Qing standing in front of the door, complaining:

"Also, what's this about you saying you sold yourself for a good price?"

"You took the postgraduate entrance exam? Is your professor giving you a stipend?"

"I didn't find any money! I made some. Do you remember when we went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival and filmed at Sister Zhiyu's resort?"

Ah Qing, beaming with joy, rushed forward and hugged the little fox tightly, rubbing her cheek against his.
"Didn't Sister Zhiyu borrow my phone when we left?"

"She said she was adding some kind of WeChat official account, but she actually secretly transferred an advertising fee to us! Today when I went to buy farm tools, I accidentally typed 8,000 instead of 800."

"To my surprise, the payment was successful!"

"Hehehe, I'm a little rich woman now!"

Chen Zhiyu transferred 200,000 yuan to A Qing's WeChat account in two separate transactions.

The money had been in her balance all along, but because Chen Zhiyu deleted the transfer information, Aqing didn't know until today when she went to buy farm tools and discovered that there was money in her account.

She checked the transfer records and discovered that Chen Zhiyu had secretly transferred money to her.

"Waaaaah—Get out of here!"

With a look of terror on his face, An Sheng raised his hind leg and kicked hard at A Qing's cheek, trying to push A Qing away.

Before, when Ah Qing pressed herself against him...

The little fox wouldn't refuse, but
Today, A-Qing went to the farmland and plowed two acres of land. She was covered in mud from head to toe, even her face was covered in mud.

"Waaaah—stop rubbing! My white fox fur is turning into a mushy fox!"

(End of this chapter)