The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 631 Why wasn't this important matter mentioned earlier?

"Should this thing of mine be considered a drone?"

"Oh no, according to Xia Dongfu's old tradition, I should confuse H and F's statements and call it Fox's Cannon!"

“The fox will come to your side and give you an electric shock.” The old fox standing on the wall was deep in thought, patting his newly grown fluffy tail.

But it's fine if you don't touch it. As soon as you do, its tail stands up and starts rattling.

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Master Fuli's lips twitched, and he punched the "cobra's" tail tip hard, knocking it down.

"The nine-tailed fox form has been achieved. The next thing to consider is how to use my super power to enhance my fox intelligence."

An Sheng tucked in its fluffy tail, landed back in the courtyard from the wall, sat on the table, and took a sip of the iced cola from the insulated box.

The "Physical Attribute" on the wish list still has a plus sign after advancing to the Nine-Tailed Fox form.

In my cousin's eyes, the nine-tailed fox's physical attributes have not yet reached their limit, at least not to my cousin's limit.

However, An Sheng is not planning to improve his physique for the time being. He feels that his current state is somewhat similar to that of someone who spent a lot of money to buy a NoxPlayer 5090 Gold Edition, but chose a 14900kf processor that was already starting to shrink.

It's not unusable in terms of usage, but the final performance is less than satisfactory.

An Sheng could clearly sense that there should be some special power hidden within his body, but he could not unleash it due to the limitation of his [Intelligence Attribute] of 5 points.

At the very least, the fact that the big tail could run away without even a scratch on its body meant that An Sheng couldn't freely control the hidden power.

Because of the lack of a reference point, An Sheng couldn't even tell whether his own physique was at the "Primordial" level or had already reached the "Primordial" level.

So Long might have known the answer, but he died young.

The only survivor, the King of the Universe, who had experienced the resurgence of spiritual particles, didn't even have the desire to ask about it.

After all, the King of the Universe is mentally ill, and he has various mental illnesses that doctors have prescribed, such as cognitive impairment, schizophrenia, and amnesia.

All known mental illnesses of humans on Earth can be traced in the body of the King of the Universe, which is related to ancestor worship.

Instead of hoping it can answer your questions, you might as well hope that you can smash all the landlords in the Longevity Club and use the gold coins they drop to add to your wisdom.

"Master Fuli"

"You just... grew a tail?" Lin Bingyun, who had been watching from the main hall the whole time, asked blankly after seeing Master Fuli kick his tail out of the Guanshan Pavilion.

"Um"

An Sheng nodded slightly and said, "After smashing Zhang Ruiwen and his gang's dog heads, I suddenly felt a sudden burst of inspiration, and my butt was itching to get better."

"So... the tail has grown out. By the way, Butler Lin, please call Lin Ying. I have something to tell her."

An Sheng thought for a moment and then spoke to Butler Lin.

I had promised Lin Ying that I would let her know if I felt my tail was about to grow or had grown out, and then Lin Ying would prepare a celebration for me like it was my birthday party.

of course.

An Sheng didn't really care about the banquet; she just wanted to tell Lin Ying that she was a bit older.

Sharing this moment of joy with Lin Ying.

"Forehead"

Lin Bingyun dialed Lin Ying's number, but as soon as the call connected, her expression changed, and she spoke with a slightly strange tone:
"Master Fuli"

"The call went through. Ms. Lin is a bit busy; she's busy harassing her neighbor. Could you please help persuade her?"

"Disturbing the peace?"

An Sheng was taken aback by this, scratching his head, completely unable to imagine what Butler Lin meant by Lin Ying disturbing the peace. No, should we say, could Lin Ying even have neighbors next door?
"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

Lin Bingyun turned on the speakerphone, and a powerful guitar riff blared from the phone's speaker, the heavy drumming igniting the entire venue. "Is that Master Fuli?"

"I was soaking in a hot spring at home when I suddenly remembered that I used to learn the cello. So, I thought I'd try playing the cello strings on a guitar to see what sound it would make."

It's a bit noisy here.

Lin Ying, sporting a pair of black fox ears, put down her guitar and strings, walked out of her villa, and spoke loudly about the current situation.

Lin Ying owns a rather unique villa in the city of Jiule, which features a high-end club service and a hot spring bath in the villa's courtyard.

"Soaking in a hot spring at home? That's a completely unfamiliar concept. You should take me to try it sometime."

Hearing Lin Ying's delighted moans, An Sheng's mind went blank for a moment, unable to comprehend how there could possibly be a natural hot spring in his home.

“However, what I want to talk about isn’t your disturbing the peace at night,” An Sheng said, clicking her tongue.
"Cough cough cough, I just couldn't hold it in and transformed into the auspicious nine-tailed fox of our Xia Kingdom."

"Um?!"

Lin Ying on the other end of the phone was stunned upon hearing this. Her fox ears twitched, and she said with a shocked expression, "Master Fuli, you've now become a nine-tailed fox, the Primordial One?"

Where are you now? I'll come over right away.

"I've just returned to Chang'an. If you're very busy there, then..."

Lin Ying was very agitated on the other end of the phone, and unconsciously started to sob. An Sheng smiled and tried to say there was no rush, but before he could finish speaking, Lin Ying interrupted him loudly.

"Not busy! I'm not busy at all!"

"No matter how busy you are, nothing is more important than your family!" Lin Ying's tone was reproachful and dissatisfied: "What could be more important than the fact that Master Fuli has grown a new tail? The number of your tails is like tree rings, or your birthday!"

"How could someone be there to celebrate such an important moment with you? Even though Ah Qing is by your side, how could a couple not have any little secrets?"

"Chang'an City, is it? I'll be there right now. Master Fuli, please stay there and don't move."

"Dududu-"

Before An Sheng could even speak, Lin Ying on the other end of the phone went dead and hung up.

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An Sheng looked at Lin Bingyun with a bewildered expression and said, "Will there be trouble at Lin's Holdings Group tomorrow morning? Such a big chairman suddenly disappeared?"

"Forehead"

Lin Bingyun thought for a moment and said, "No, the management selection has been completed. Meetings with the department heads or presidents are not held every day."

"Aside from some important decisions and meetings, Ms. Lin is more of a symbol. Her subordinates complete all the details of business cooperation negotiations before she appears to meet with the chairman or CEO, attend press conferences together, or sign contracts."

Lin Bingyun began to tell An Sheng about Lin Ying's daily work arrangements.

After assuming the position of chairperson, Lin Ying's work was not actually that busy. Apart from decision-making meetings, her busiest daily tasks were receiving reports and attending social events that required her attendance.

I'm not really busy, but because of various reports and attending events on behalf of the group, my work time is fragmented.

When she has free time, Lin Ying might sit in her office for a morning and only read two documents.

I had afternoon tea at the company headquarters and then went home.

But around 3 or 4 a.m., he suddenly received an urgent work call. When writing his autobiography, he would publicize it as: "Chairman Lin is diligent and hardworking, arriving at the company at 8:30 a.m. and working until 3 or 4 a.m.."

"If Ms. Lin is so busy every day, then the only thing I need to do is to carry out a massive layoff, starting with the assistant team and down to the management of each department."

“If you can’t do a good job for money, it’s a matter of ability, but if you can’t even share the burden with Ms. Lin, it’s a matter of attitude.”

Lin Bingyun spoke with complete certainty.

(End of this chapter)