The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 578 The Ideal Partner

"Master Fuli"

Lin Bingyun stared blankly at Master Fuli, who was moving so fast he was practically a blur, then looked at the gem Master Fuli had just handed her in her palm. A helpless smile appeared on her face as she said:
"It would be more meaningful for Young Master Fuli to personally deliver the gift to Miss Lin."

On the eve of National Day, Lin Ying went to the capital. After a meeting that lasted for several days, Lin Ying called to ask where Master Fuli was.

They asked if I was free tonight so we could have a late-night snack together, and then go shopping together tomorrow.

It only takes two hours to reach Botou City in northern China by high-speed rail or plane from Beijing.

But before Lin Bingyun could finish speaking, Master Fuli had already disappeared from the grassland.

"Young Master Fuli? Isn't it Master?" Yaoquan Mountain Lord, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was stunned when he heard Lin Bingyun's helpless murmur.

Does Master have that many titles?
"The nickname 'Master Fuli' changes in different scenarios, but..."

Lin Bingyun explained to Yaoquanshan Jun, then looked at it with a hint of doubt and said, "Shouldn't you be following Master Fuli home now?"

"Why are you still sitting on the grassland, feeding the gray wolves?"

If Lin Bingyun remembered correctly, the forest rangers from the Security Bureau had just said that, with the strong recommendation of Master Fuli, Yaoquanshanjun had enrolled in the Xinxing Agricultural College.

Before returning to school, it was under the guardianship of Master Fuli and Ah Qing.

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Yaoquan Mountain Lord was stunned upon hearing this, his expression changed drastically, and he leaped into the air and began to run wildly, leaving a long trail of dust across the grassland, shouting in alarm, "Master! Master Fuli, slow down! I don't have the key to the room!"

Lin Bingyun watched this scene speechlessly.

…………

Master Fuli returned to the scenic area, led Yaoquanshanjun to the dormitory, and turned on the television for it. An Sheng couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Cats, home, keys—putting these words together is a revolutionary innovation. Who brings their cat home after going out? They'd have to climb through a window to get home anyway."

"but."

"It's best not to teach this to your apprentice. A gecko that big crawling around in the dormitory building is likely to scare a few lucky students to death."

An Sheng mumbled something indistinctly and ran quickly toward where A Qing was.

Upon entering the concert venue, the audience had already begun to disperse and leave, but they did not leave; instead, they dispersed to the open space of the scenic area.

After the concert, before the fireworks display, there was a traditional wrestling performance from northern China.

Following the scents of A-Qing and Mo-Mo, An-Sheng wandered around the scenic area for a while before spotting A-Qing and her friends sitting on the wooden steps of the equestrian arena.

Ah Qing's cheeks were flushed and she smelled slightly of alcohol, but she was not confused at all. She spoke clearly to the viewers in the live broadcast room about wrestling, and then turned to Tang You with great interest to ask about the traditions of wrestling in the northern region.

"Northern wrestling, also known as Boke, was once considered one of the three essential skills for men, alongside horse racing and archery, and was believed to showcase masculine charm."

"Huh? You're asking me if I like muscles?"

"Sorry, but in my eyes they're all just cute little girls. Only the Type 99, with its flowing skirts and armor, is the true steel-willed man in my eyes when it's charging across the battlefield," Tang You answered the audience's questions in the live chat with a completely matter-of-fact expression.

Things like wrestling, horseback riding, and archery.

None of them are as cool as the Type 99A tank's high-speed rotating gun barrel as it speeds along, unleashing a powerful shot.

A tough guy confessing his love to a girl should be like driving a tank, hanging a gold ring on the muzzle, taking her hand, leading her onto the tank, smelling the passionate smoke of gunpowder together, and then holding the wedding ring and sharing a romantic kiss.

A marriage without steel is incomplete!
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The chat was filled with ellipses, expressing a sense of speechlessness regarding Tang You's ideal of a hardcore man.

Good guy!
Your ideal isn't to marry a tank; the reason men exist might be to provide a sense of participation in marriage.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

While everyone was chatting about their ideal future partners, An Sheng strolled around from behind, quietly approached A Qing, and poked her waist with his mouth.

"Huh? Xiao An is back?"

Ah Qing, who was holding up her live-streaming phone, noticed the little fox's grinning face. A strange expression appeared on her face as she asked, "Did you secretly do something bad?"

"Your expression is a bit frivolous."

Every time the little fox came home grinning, Ah Qing would always lift him by his hind legs and dangle gold, luxury goods, watches, or even his shabby friends from his upper body. Now, seeing the little fox again, with his sly, sly smile, Ah Qing's heart skipped a beat.

To know.
Sister Lin isn't in the northern frontier, so if the little fox comes back with something valuable on it, finding the owner won't be an easy task.

"嘤~"

The little fox tugged at A-Qing's hand, urging her to open her palm and put its mouth on her hand, placing what it had been holding in its mouth.

"Qiang Qiang~"

"The pearl that An found in the river!"

The little fox sat on the wooden steps, its head held high and its chest puffed out, as if saying to Ah Qing: Look, I bring wealth and treasures!

"pearl?"

Aqing was taken aback when she heard this. Under the curious gaze of her other girlfriends, she wiped the small glass ball that the little fox had spat out on her trouser leg, and looked at the pearl about the size of her thumb in her palm with a blank expression.

"MoMo, is this a pearl? XiaoAn said he pried it out of a clam's mouth and brought it back as a gift for me."

Ah Qing turned to the side and showed Mo Mo the pale blue, slightly transparent pearl that looked like a gemstone, asking her if she had ever seen such a pearl before.

This thing.
Ah Qing instinctively felt that it didn't resemble a pearl, but rather a sapphire from a jewelry exhibition.

"do not know."

Mo Mo glanced at it, shook her head, and said, "The most common form of pearls is powder, or a perfectly round, milky-white necklace. I don't know about some special varieties."

"Perhaps it's due to the metallic elements in the water that the pearl has a special color? Take a picture and ask the professor at the College of Animal Science, and you'll know."

MoMo is not an expert in jewelry research.

Some viewers in the live stream started discussing the pale blue pearl upon seeing it.

Blue pearls usually come from the Mazatlan Sea. Your pearl doesn't seem real; it might have been stolen by a fox. If so, send it to me and I'll help you identify where the fox stole it, free of charge.

[I know! Those are blue pearls! We call them "baskets" here! Ah Qing is holding a small basket of pearls!]

What you're saying doesn't sound very serious.

Ah Qing glanced at the public chat and muttered a comment about the audience's teasing.

"but."

"Xiao An is so great! Remember to bring me a gift when you come home from your trip!"

"But I still have to criticize you! You're not allowed to play by the river or in the lake! Be careful not to slip and fall, or you'll lose your life!"

Ah Qing handed the phone to Ling Ren, picked up the proud-looking little fox, rubbed her cheek against his chest, and gave the little fox a massage.

"What about us?"

Sitting behind A-Qing, Mo-Mo raised her hand and poked the little fox's head, asking him with slight curiosity what gift he had brought her.

"A gift? Come closer!"

"Ah Qing, what did the little fox say?"

"Xiao An said she wants to whisper something to you."

"Oh?" Momo curiously leaned forward.

The little fox raised its paw, and slowly opened its hand in front of Liang Momo's eyes, forming a fox paw flower.

Mo Mo looked puzzled.

The little fox looked disgusted and pushed her away.

There are no gifts!

"After all, I really did take out the clam shell, and there really wasn't a single drop left inside."