The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 585 Early Education: Teacher Fu
The little fox lying next to A-Qing consciously took out A-Qing's Bluetooth earphones, placed them next to its own ears, and crossed its two little fox paws in front of it, swinging its little feet as it browsed videos on the Music Platform.

When I see an older sister dancing, I double-tap to like it. If I come across a video that can be used as short video material, I add it to my favorites and wait to share it with A-Qing tomorrow.

"This thing seems a bit eerie. Such a big Ragdoll cat dancing in front of a camera. I'll order it and have Ah Qing film it for me tomorrow."

"Isn't that ridiculous? You sprayed pepper spray on the crispy pork and said even dogs wouldn't eat it. Didn't you see the dogs whining and cursing you for being dogs?"

"Trying to get a title out of human skin? Just curse them directly. Shameless bullying of weasels who can't speak."

The little fox watched videos until the early hours of the morning. Before going to sleep, it very politely picked up its phone and Bluetooth earphones, went to the bedside table, plugged in the charging cables, and then went to bed.

Goodnight, Ah Qing.

The little fox lay down next to Ah Qing, closed its eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

Nothing was said that night; there was no phone call from the security bureau, nor any barking spirit beasts taunting them.

The next morning.

At Aqing's call and entourage, the little fox groggily opened its eyes, stood in front of the washbasin, opened its mouth and let Aqing wash it, then strolled into the dormitory and took a sip of water to moisten its throat.

"Ok?"

An Sheng had just stepped out of the dormitory when she saw the door to the first-floor living room open. Dao Langyang was standing in front of the door, smoking a cigarette with a melancholy expression on his face.

Tang Lian was in the kitchen, wearing an apron, seemingly cooking breakfast.

Like knife-cut noodles, after being cooked, they are stir-fried in a wok with seasonings.

"Master Fuli!"

The ram standing at the entrance seemed to sense Master Fuli's footsteps and turned around to greet him:
"By the way, when we got home, we saw Principal Li at the research institute. He asked me to pass on a message and ask when Master Fuli would be free. The spirit beasts at the camp are getting a bit too numerous, and we need Master Fuli to deter them."

"Overabundance? Can this stuff really be overabundant?" An Sheng whispered to Dao Langyang at the door, "Even if it really is overabundant, can Old Li and the others not handle it?"

"The reason for the proliferation seems to be because of Xiao Hua, right?" Dao Lang Yang shrugged and said leisurely, "Xiao Hua went to play in the Greater Khingan Mountains and met a silly roe deer. The silly roe deer introduced it to moose and wild boar."

"Then, I don't know how it happened, but now all the ingredients for Di San Xian (a dish of potatoes, green peppers, and eggplant) have been gathered."

“I think I understand now.” An Sheng’s face darkened. She had almost forgotten that Xiao Hua was born with the ability to “make friends.” As long as it was a creature that could breathe, Xiao Hua would go up and have a few words with it.

It's actually quite normal for it to be able to bring a cartload of spirit beasts from the Greater Khingan Mountains to the camp.

"Is the outbreak serious now?" An Sheng asked.

"There shouldn't be a big problem. From what Principal Li said, it seems they don't want to harm the spirit beasts, worried that the wild spirit beasts will develop a dislike for humans. And Master Fuli has extraordinary achievements in the early education of spirit beasts. Also, because we couldn't get through on the phone, he asked me to inquire about it."

Dao Langyang recounted the events with a relaxed expression.

The colorful and beautiful mussel is of great research value. Preliminary identification indicates that it is a North American species that was released into streams by humans and is classified under the genus *Mammillaria*.

Upon learning that Master Fuli had captured a clam spirit, Li Wenkang ran directly from the camp to Botou City.

Dao Langyang and Tang Lian bumped into Li Wenkang when they were leaving get off work.

"Since it's not urgent, could you call back for me in a bit and tell me that I should have time to come over after lunch?"

An Sheng nodded slightly, agreeing to help wild spirit beasts with their early education.

An Sheng has accumulated a wealth of experience in helping spirit beasts adapt to the information age and skillfully use human mobile phones to order takeout. He teaches them everything they need to know, and has even started a pet re-employment school.

"Huh? Little Knife! You're smoking!"

Tang You, yawning sleepily as she came down the stairs, felt a sense of healing as she glanced at the two little ones wagging their tails affectionately side by side in front of the door. But then she saw Dao Lang Yang, still as incorrigible as ever, smoking a cigarette, and immediately shouted.

"Meow?" Dao Lang Yang was startled and, ignoring the old man Fu Li who was still talking beside him, ran straight to the courtyard.

Tang You tumbled down the stairs and chased after them towards the door.

"My little sister doesn't seem to like pets smoking," Tang Lian, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, heard the noise, leaned out of the window and looked out. He was being scolded by Tang You when Dao Lang Yang explained to Master Fu Li.

"No need to pretend anymore, there's no pet smoking." An Sheng was about to complain, but she swallowed the words and pretended nothing had happened.

"Little Knife! Hand over the cigarettes!"

"What—"

Dao Langyang strained to support one neck, his gaze towards Tang You filled with disdain.

I was already smoking at the door, why did they confiscate the cigarettes from my pocket?

Do you even have any education? Have you ever been to school? You're supposed to be an agricultural science student, don't you know sheep need to eat grass?
How can misty hay not be hay?

"I think I know why the Dolan sheep are so exceptionally tough and resilient."

"Youyou is amazing too. The yaks have already taken off, but Youyou can still ride them steadily and twist their ears."

An Sheng muttered a complaint, closed the door, and glanced at Yaoquanshanjun, who was sleeping in the living room, and the black rabbit, who was wrapped in the belly of the big orange cat and sleeping soundly.

"Ah Qing, come out quickly, there's a show to watch!"

"Youyou is raiding the sheep's property!"

"Huh?" Ah Qing, with a toothbrush in her mouth and a completely bewildered look, ran to the top of the stairs to look out and see what the little fox was talking about.

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"I don't know where you picked up this bad habit. You don't even smoke, but you've started."

"Your fanny pack has been confiscated."

Tang You shook the Dolan sheep vigorously, shaking off the cigarettes and matches hidden in its curly wool, and only stopped when she took away the pouch hanging around its neck.

Tang You glared at her older brother.

Tang Lian shrugged, indicating that he couldn't interfere. If you wanted to, you'd have to take away the old man's cigarettes too.

"Never mind you, we won't be back for lunch. You should go and rest early after you've had breakfast!"

Tang You said something and went upstairs to call her roommates to have a special breakfast at the Steel Park.

"Huh? Momo, are you feeling unwell?" Aqing, who had come into the courtyard, raised her little hand and poked the Daolang sheep that was lying on the ground and unwilling to move.

Mo Mo also came out of the house. However, when A Qing saw her, she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Mo with a slight hesitation before speaking.

When Momo goes out, the greatest respect she can show is to put on lipstick, which is no different from going out without makeup, unless it is absolutely necessary.

Today, Mo Mo seems unusually pale, as if she has no blood in her skin.

"No? I feel pretty good." Mo Mo touched her cheek and jumped up and down, not feeling any discomfort.

"Is Mo Mo feeling unwell?" Lingren asked curiously as she looked at Mo Mo's face. It was as rosy as ever, without the pale face and white lips that A Qing had described.

"Really?" Ah Qing muttered, a little puzzled.

"What are you all standing there for? Get in the car! I'm afraid the park will be jammed with traffic!" Tang You shouted.

(End of this chapter)