The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 619 I see your forehead is dark.

"Remember, don't bring the rabbit to the principal's office unless absolutely necessary."

An Sheng looked at the fat cat and gave it a word of advice, then looked at the black rabbit with a serious expression and said, "You also need to remember, this hideout is my secret base, understand?"

It's not uncommon for the mythical beasts surrounding the Xinxing Agricultural Academy to use Principal Yang's office as a toilet.

only.

Black Rabbit is a bit special; it seems to have a germaphobia when it comes to its surroundings. If Fat Cat were to actually take Black Rabbit into the principal's office, the predictable next thing would be that the principal's office would be swept away as if by a category 17 typhoon, instantly emptied.

The files, safes, and computer cases inside will definitely be scattered throughout the school.

Whether or not there was a leak, An Sheng doesn't know, but it's inevitable that when Old Li comes back, he'll twist off Fat Cat's head and kick it around like a ball.

"Since you already know..."

"Fat Cat, please get me some food from the cafeteria. I just drove back from the north and I'm exhausted. I need to rest for a while."

An Sheng lay down on the sofa, kicked her feet, and let the fat cat leaning against the sofa armrest get her food.

This place, which An Sheng called a hideout, was actually the office of the Xia Dong Spirit Beast Gang stationed at the Xinxing Agricultural Academy.

The civil engineering was completed just before the National Day holiday, and when I returned after the holiday, the interior decoration and furnishings had already been completed.

The office was very simply decorated, without any partitions or anything like that. It was just a basement structure with solid wood flooring, and a large living room at the front. Several sofas, each three or four meters long, were placed in the living room, and a large TV, about 100 inches in size, was mounted on the wall.

Behind the living room, there is a tea table and a wall-to-wall tea cabinet, typical of the Xia Dong region, along with a screen.

It is quite obvious that with the little bit of money Fat Cat has in his pocket, he cannot afford the cost of renovation and interior furniture.

Some furniture has transcended the realm of soft furnishings and belongs to the category of luxury goods. The price of that mahogany tea table alone may reach three or four hundred thousand yuan, not to mention the exquisite tea sets and teas displayed on the tea cabinet.

Anything related to the tea industry, An Sheng could roughly estimate the actual price with just a glance.

Those things were obviously brought in by Lin Bingyun to put in her office to make herself look good.

"Although masterfully crafted Yixing teapots are considered the kings of teaware, a wall of antique Ru and Ge ware teacups and bowls, illuminated by the light, reveal a jade-like luster, truly works of art."

Looking at the exquisite porcelain, An Sheng sighed inwardly, stretched, and picked up his phone, which was charging on the table next to the sofa.

"Hello? Is this Bashan mosquito? Have you returned to Chang'an yet? Something's happened in the Qinling Mountains. Someone embarrassed me, and I urgently need you to gather the mosquito army and beat them until their baskets are swollen."

"Hello? Monkey King? Where's that giant salamander? Weren't there supposed to be some notorious bandits in the Qinling Mountains? I just got back to Chang'an and heard about this. I'm thinking of using land, sea, and air to snatch the bandits' brains out."

"Old Wang, the Fox Kingdom."

Mr. Fuli sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, picked up his phone, and started making calls nonstop.

The bandits fled into the primeval forest, and ordinary methods were indeed ineffective against them. However, just because the surveillance equipment couldn't do anything about it didn't mean that Master Fuli was helpless.

The only reason we couldn't catch that transformed tree is that the timing wasn't right. It wasn't here six months ago, so how could we not catch these fugitive criminals?

When the Bashan mosquitoes returned, they rallied the mosquito army from the Qinling Mountains, and were completely consumed in a minute.

After finishing his call, Mr. Fuli sat in his office and scrolled through his phone.

The original intention of building this hideout was because some electronic devices were not easy to carry around, and hiding them on the air conditioner bracket would cause them to overheat, and there was no place to charge them.

Although there were houses a few kilometers away, it would take several minutes to go back and forth, and he found it too troublesome to go.

Now that the equipment room is all set up, Master Fuli naturally wants to enjoy himself. While Master Fuli is taking a nap, preparing to wait for the Bashan mosquitoes to return in the evening...

Ah Qing had already taken Yaoquanshanjun on a tour of the College of Animal Science, visiting everything from the dormitories to the cafeteria and teaching buildings.

Although A-Qing felt very strange, she wondered why the professors and teachers of the College of Animal Science would take the big cat to visit the teaching building and laboratory building, and why they would call the big orange cat "good disciple" and other strange things throughout the visit.

However, given the customs of the College of Animal Science, the professors' and teachers' current behavior is still within A-Qing's comprehension.

after all
The faculty and students of the College of Animal Science are often chased and jumped around by the small animals, so it's understandable that they treat the animals with some politeness.

After finishing their work at the College of Animal Science, A-Qing and Mo-Mo and the others returned to the College of Agricultural Science. They met up with other members of their group who were also returning to school and prepared to check on the ant infestation in the farmland outside the campus.

In areas where red imported fire ants are present, inconspicuous bumps will appear on the surface, but upon closer inspection, some clumps of granular soil can be seen.

In their respective fields, everyone searched for the number of red imported fire ant nests and reported them to the professor one by one.

Professor Huang: [Understood. For now, please don't touch those red imported fire ant nests. I'll teach you the method of cracking the soil to kill the insects when I return to the university in a couple of days.]

It's not surprising that something went wrong with the student farmland, because although the farmland where students play around isn't as high-level as the school's experimental fields, it's still a student farmland.
However, when turning over the soil to fertilize it, the students used spirit beast excrement and second-grade materials made from the withered branches and rotten leaves of spirit grain plants, which had a very slight effect of enriching spirit grains.

It's not unusual for small insects to build nests in the ground.

For red imported fire ants, professors at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences usually use carbon dioxide gas to blast them away.

In this way, we can ensure that when one dies, the entire colony dies.

After Ah Qing and her classmates finished collecting data and marked the location of the red imported fire ant nests on the map, they rode the school's electric tricycle back to school for lunch.

But before getting on the bus.

An old farmer sitting by the irrigation ditch in the farmland, wearing a straw hat, looked at A-Qing and called out to her.

"Hmm?" Ah Qing looked at the old man with a puzzled expression and stepped forward to ask, "Uncle, is there something you need?"

"What could possibly be wrong with me?" the old man said with a cheerful smile. "However, I can tell at a glance that you're having a run of bad luck and may have encountered some trouble recently."

"Oh, thank you, sir, but our school doesn't allow us to practice feudal superstitions; they'll punish us."

Upon hearing the old man speak, Ah Qing's face immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and she raised her hand in a bow to take her leave.

"what?"

The old man stared in astonishment at Ah Qing's retreating figure as if she were flying away on oil, his face filled with shock. He quickly pulled his foot out of the ditch and called out:

"It's not feudal superstition!"

"Don't run away! There really are villains around. I've come to warn you to be careful of them."

Although the old man was already running very fast, Ah Qing's speed was comparable to Usain Bolt. She flipped herself onto the vehicle, rode her electric tricycle, and drove off with her classmates.

I encountered a fortune teller's scam on the road.

In Xia Dongdu, this has almost become an industry chain, along with the donation of funds to build temples.

The moment the old man spoke, Ah Qing's anti-fraud instincts were immediately triggered.

"Someone really did try to stab you!" The old man looked bewildered as he gazed at his classmates, who were being tossed about in the car and quickly escaping from his side.

(End of this chapter)