The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 568 When the fox is quiet, it must be up to something.

"Boom boom boom——"

The scenic area's "Spring Mountain Grassland Night" is a program that combines tradition and modernity. It is also one of the programs that symbolizes friendship, created by the district head and the ranch owner in an octagonal cage. It is a signature program of the East District of Botou City.

therefore.

Tourists who have finished their meal in the yurts will be greeted by two modified trucks that have been turned to the side, revealing two speakers that resemble mountains.

The bonfires, built on the paved ground of the scenic area, are surrounded by protective railings and staffed with security personnel to prevent tourists from accidentally bumping into them.

A beautiful young woman in traditional clothing set up a beverage stall outside the concert venue, with a sign that read: "Free goat milk wine and mare milk wine available." For sale, the local specialty goat milk wine and mare milk wine were both priced at a special low price of 79!

On stage, the resident singer, guitarist, drummer, bassist, morin khuur player, and balalaika player were making final adjustments to the performance equipment. The sound systems on two trucks were playing rousing music, attracting the attention of tourists in the scenic area.

Wow! It's a live concert!

Ah Qing looked at the stage that had been set up inside the scenic area with a surprised expression and exclaimed to Tang You.

Mo Mo and Ling Ren looked shocked. The ticket price of 398 included food and drinks, as well as playing with the ranch animals.

Now they're even putting on a grand finale concert. Is the owner of Spring Mountain Grassland sure he's not running a charity?

"Hospitable and hospitable, they can sing and dance, right?" Tang You's cheek twitched slightly as she retorted, "They've already been hospitable before, so naturally they have to dance now."

Obviously.

The fact that the owner of Chunshan Grassland could pull off such a spectacle at the Chunshan Grassland scenic area truly shocked Tang You for a whole year.

Tang You even had a feeling that the district chief might not have invited Old Tang to box, but rather tricked him into releasing him into the grasslands, while he chased after him in a tank.

Old Tang can't be called stingy.

However, it's a bit outdated. The things they can do are basically geared towards the aesthetics of the 1960s and 70s. They give the impression that it's very lively and festive, but you can't quite put your finger on what's really lively or festive. It's very vague.

And now.

Tang You genuinely felt that behind the lively Spring Mountain Grassland Night program, there was a sense of time and space intertwining and disorientation.

The Zama Banquet was lively, but this feast belonged to the princes and nobles of that former empire.

A concert is just a concert.

But the bustling atmosphere of people coming and going dispelled the desolation that had existed on the grassland since ancient times.

"In the past, the wind blew the grass low, revealing cattle and sheep, but now all the young people have gone to work in the cities."

"Let's rock out and have a blast!" Tang You muttered to herself as she was pulled along by the arm by A Qing, who had never been to a concert before, and led to the liquor stall. She looked at the milk wine with great curiosity.

"Youyou, there are so many flavors! Which flavor of milk wine should we choose?"

"Let's choose the goat milk one, shall we? Didn't you guys say the mare's milk wine I brought back to the dorm before was a bit strangely sour?"

"Goat milk wine," Ah Qing looked at the pink jar of goat milk wine on the table and asked after a moment's thought, "Is this the color of goat milk wine? Is it because food coloring has been added?"

"Well, because it's a fast-moving consumer good, we add red dragon fruit for coloring," the saleswoman said.

"Oh," Ah Qing nodded, ordered one cup, and then ordered another original flavor for Mo Mo.

The pink and tender color is pretty.

But Momo doesn't like dragon fruit, saying that red dragon fruit is very evil.

Eating red dragon fruit will make you have three channels (air, water, and gas).

…………

And in front of the concert venue.

"Please, can you put me down? I really need to rush off to save the world!"

The little fox, held in Momo's arms, looked at Momo with a helpless expression and complained: "The foreigners are heartless, using ruins as straw dogs, trying to awaken the ancient ancestors. I, An, am now preparing to use the campfire as a signal, to sound the fox's cry, to call upon the warriors of the grasslands to fight against the evil white foreign devils and whip them."

"Don't stop me, I want to add another one to my cart."

Because she needed to do a live stream and squeeze through crowds to buy milk wine, A-Qing entrusted the little fox to Mo-Mo.

Faced with A-Qing's entrustment, Mo-Mo was also worried that the deafening noise would stress the little fox, causing it to run off into the grassland and never return.

So now, she has one arm around the little fox's waist, holding its head firmly in the gap between her chest and her arm, while the other hand holds the end of its tail.

Besides Mo Mo, the performer was also by her side.

"What are you muttering about?"

Mo Mo, oblivious to the fox's whimpering, grinned and kissed the little fox's cheek, saying, "If you want to be affectionate, just say so! How am I supposed to know what you want if you don't tell me?"

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The little fox's face fell, she rolled her eyes, and let out a soft moan: "If I were to actually speak, you would be the ones who are unhappy later."

"嘤嘤嘤——"

"Hmm, what's there to complain about? Go bite Ah Qing's butt later, she's the one who ordered it."

In their verbal exchanges, An Sheng and Mo Mo both primarily used the "read and then reply randomly" approach.

Although Momo could tell that the little fox seemed to want to go somewhere, it kept turning back to roll its eyes at her because she was blocking it.

But for this, you can only bite Ah Qing's butt.

When A-Qing returned, An-Sheng quickly stretched out his two little paws and waved them at A-Qing:
"Ah Qing, hurry and save An! The music is blasting! An wants to go back to the dorm to sleep with Da Ju."

"Huh? Going back to sleep so early?" Ah Qing looked at the little fox with a face full of surprise: "Usually, you would just wake up from your afternoon nap before getting ready to start your nightlife, right?"

"You said it yourself, before, when I had just woken up..." An Sheng complained to A Qing, then struggled to jump to the ground.

"An has gone home to sleep now, so don't stay out too late, okay?"

Under A-Qing's watchful eye, the little fox raised its big tail and sauntered away quickly, heading towards the dormitory.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions turning strange.

The little fox has this love for joining in the fun, so it's hard to believe he says he's not interested in excitement.

An Sheng left the concert venue, peeked through the window of a closed restaurant in the scenic area, squeezed in, squatted down in front of the cashier, picked up the landline, and made a call to Lin Bingyun.

"Hello? Is this Butler Lin? Where are you now? I might need your help with something."

"I'm currently at the Chunshan Grassland parking lot," Lin Bingyun reported her location to Master Fuli.

"Parking lot?" Master Fuli was taken aback.

“Yes, I logged into your WeChat account this morning and saw Miss Yu’s Moments and location. Our convoy is parked at Chunshan Grassland waiting for Master Fuli,” Lin Bingyun said.

"Where are you? I'll come over." A grumbling expression appeared on Master Fuli's face.

"Shall I wait for you at the parking lot entrance?"

"also."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Fuli had a strange expression on his face and walked into the parking lot.

"That shouldn't be! I was in the parking lot with Yaoquanshanjun around noon, how come we didn't see anyone?"

An Sheng strolled over, wanting to see what kind of invisibility technique Butler Lin was using.

Upon arriving at the parking lot entrance, An Sheng saw Lin Bingyun, dressed in a tuxedo and wearing glasses, standing upright with a smile on her face, waiting in front of the gate.

(End of this chapter)