The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 589 Unable to hold on, but still able to.
"I'm tired from playing and I'm going to sleep. What's wrong?"

An Sheng, the dog, sneaked into the bushes, pretending that it had just been sleeping inside. It poked its head out, faced A Qing who had called out to it, and responded to her.

"Why are you sleeping here? And how could I possibly have pooped in my pants?"

A-Qing rolled her eyes, reached out and grabbed the fox's paws, pulling him out of the bushes. She brushed the fallen leaves off his fluffy fur and asked An Sheng with a hint of doubt, "Have you gained weight?"

Ah Qing looked at An Sheng suspiciously. His entire fox body had become exceptionally fluffy, like a toast that had risen.

He wasn't this fluffy when he left the breakfast shop this morning, and he wasn't dirty either.

“Foxes are notoriously hollow, just like cats,” An Sheng retorted unhappily.

"Forehead"

Ah Qing held the fox in her hands and weighed it a couple of times. She felt that the weight didn't seem to have changed much, only that the size had increased slightly, making it appear fatter.

"Actually, being a little chubby is quite nice," Ah Qing muttered to herself. "But let's talk about giving you extra food when it's time to eat!"

"Just now, one of our viewers came to the Steel Park to 'carnival' for us, which means they're offering to treat you to a whole roasted lamb, and they want us to do them a small favor."

Ah Qing picked up the little fox, walked back, and began to tell what had just happened.

The comments in the live stream were incredibly engaging. One person even brought a Tibetan Mastiff from online to offline, wanting Ah Qing to help correct their dog's bad habits.

But pets are different from wild animals.

When pets encounter problems, they will very naturally push their owners to the forefront, hiding behind their owners so that their owners can go up and fight the other side.

Ah Qing spoke up and persuaded the Tibetan Mastiff.

But the Tibetan Mastiff, weighing about 100 pounds, let out a pitiful whimper, jumped up on the spot, flew into its owner's arms, rubbed its head against its owner, and continued to whimper.

'Waaaah, Master, look at her! She actually told me to be more mature! She wants to cook me in a pressure cooker!'

'Master, please say something!'

Gigi felt wronged.

Luo Hao, the owner of the Tibetan Mastiff, was completely stunned, his face blank, as he held the dog in a princess carry.

That Tibetan Mastiff was extremely clingy, and whenever Ah Qing tried to reason with it, it wouldn't listen. It would jump into its owner's arms and whimper.

The Tibetan Mastiff's owner, Luo Haoma, was even more troubled.

Ah Qing urgently recalled the little fox, wanting to ask Xiao An if there was any way to reason with the other side.

"Is there really such an outrageous thing? A small dog weighing only a hundred pounds using a 'Mount Tai' to crush someone, how much psychological trauma must that cause to the pet owner?"

After listening to A-Qing's story, An-Sheng looked at the park square with a look of amazement, revealing his gossipy expression.

Led by A-Qing, An-Sheng quickly arrived at the scene. Beside a flower bed under a large tree, Mo-Mo had a live-streaming tripod in front of her, and A-Qing's live-streaming phone was stuck on the tripod.

Mo Mo, Tang You, and Ling Ren sat on the flower bed with snacks in their hands, leading the viewers in the live broadcast room to watch the excitement and enjoy Luo Hao's complaints.

And Luo Hao, the owner of the Tibetan Mastiff with the beautiful wife, also appeared before An Sheng.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, not fat, and has a well-proportioned build, but his arms are very thick, as if he is a fitness enthusiast who often works out his biceps.

A Tibetan Mastiff, as tall as an adult male's thigh, was hiding behind Luo Hao's legs, its face showing a wronged expression.

The grievance it displayed was not just a description, but a real, visible grievance; its facial features were all scrunched up.

As soon as the Tibetan Mastiff saw Ah Qing return, it whimpered and jumped onto Luo Hao's back, its two paws tightly gripping its master's shoulders, and its head burying behind its master's head.

'She's here again.'

'Master, please tell her what's wrong with her! She's so mean!'

Upon witnessing this scene, An Sheng, A Qing, and Mo Mo, along with the viewers in the live stream, all simultaneously displayed tense expressions, staring blankly.

"I can't take it anymore!" Luo Hao's face turned red from holding his breath, his waist bent over, and his arms tightly supporting his legs. He said, "Daji seems to have never realized that he is no longer the little dog he used to be, but a 130-pound dog!"

"You guys, come help me right now! It's broken! My back is really about to break!"

"coming!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Qing rushed forward, but when the Tibetan Mastiff saw Ah Qing approaching, it nervously shook its body, pressing down on Luo Hao so much that he almost passed out.

"No, no, I feel I can still hold on. You all should stay away for now."

Noticing the Tibetan Mastiff struggling, Luo Hao quickly raised his hand to stop Ah Qing from approaching. Then, as if giving up, he lay down on the ground and said in a heavy tone:

"I can handle it now."

"I'm leaving the task of correcting Daji's bad habits entirely to you. Carrying him is fine, but the thing about him bumping into my crotch is absolutely unacceptable."

Luo Hao spoke up, revealing something that A Qing hadn't told An Sheng earlier.

Besides being affectionate, Tibetan Mastiffs also have a habit of raising their heads and bumping into their owner's crotch.

Even a 130-pound dog, without needing to describe the horror of a running start and crashing into your crotch, could be fatal simply by raising its head and slamming into your crotch.

Moreover.

It not only likes to bump into things, but also likes to bite, taking a playful bite.

It doesn't hurt, but it's scary.

"Dude, why don't you bring your wife home? She'll probably become a spirit and repay your kindness in a few years."

An Sheng poked his head out, glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff's gender, and teased it with a joyful expression.

Judging from the Tibetan Mastiff's remarkable understanding of human nature, although Tibetan Mastiffs are not mythical beasts, they have been influenced by it and their intelligence is clearly far superior to that of ordinary dogs.

If we bring Ah Bai over and use the [wolf pack] trait to influence the Tibetan Mastiff, it might be able to read.

"Ah Qing, what did the little fox say?" Mo Mo saw the little fox peek out from Ah Qing's shoulder, its entire upper body stiffened to watch the excitement, and then it let out a series of happy whimpers. She was curious about what it had said.

"Forehead"

"Xiao An said she wished them a long and happy marriage," A Qing translated awkwardly to Mo Mo.

“6…” Upon hearing this, Mo Mo held up a six.

The live stream chat was filled with comments, leaving Luo Hao, who was lying on the ground, speechless.

Ah Qing put the little fox on the ground and said, "When you go over to persuade it, don't get too close. The dog is big; one of its paws could crush you, you know?"

"Boom~"

An Sheng responded, indicating to A Qing that she didn't need to worry about her safety; she could turn the Tibetan Mastiff into a bowling ball before it tried to pin her down.

An Sheng stepped forward, a mocking look on his face, and asked the Tibetan Mastiff:
"What's wrong, sis? Are you planning to flatten your pet owner into a little cookie and make a husband cake?"

"Awoo..." The Tibetan Mastiff was stunned and glanced at its owner, who was pinned down and unable to speak.

After a brief moment of thought, an exclamation mark seemed to appear above its head. It quickly got up, then burrowed under its owner's belly, letting its owner press against its back, and whimpered:

"Master! Look!"

"Another one is bullying me!"

"call"

Lying on the back of the Tibetan Mastiff, Luo Hao felt his lungs expanding and exhaled a breath of stale air: "Come on, all of you! This time, I really can handle it!"

(End of this chapter)