The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 632 This place, it seems, should be renamed Qingqiu.

"Is that what it is?"

An Sheng looked at Lin Bingyun with a strange expression, as if she understood what Lin Ying meant by skipping work earlier.

Lin Ying's working hours are not fixed, and the only things that require her personal attention are decision-making meetings, various banquets and meetings, and grassroots inspections. As for some less urgent work reports, they can be postponed and resolved in a unified time period.

For truly urgent matters, one can directly call Lin Ying and let her make a decision personally, or connect with the group's various department heads and president for an online meeting.

However, Lin Ying's presence is a symbol of the group and the controller of certain key connections, so she cannot leave the headquarters of Lin's Holdings Group for an extended period of time.

I skipped work to come and play with Master Fuli.

It really was skipping work, not some kind of joke. All those backlogged reports need to be reviewed and addressed one by one.

For Lin Ying, work is very important because it is a responsibility she needs to shoulder. But now, Lin Ying has also gained some new insights: sometimes people don't actually need such a diode.

Career and family are both responsibilities, and everything has its priorities.

Some things won't explode if you put them off, but some things, once missed, are missed forever.

For Lin Ying, Master Fuli's promotion was an extremely important part of her family responsibilities, a moment when she needed to be by his side.

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In October, the nighttime temperature in the Qinling Mountains gradually reached 13 or 14 degrees Celsius, but the Guanshanting Scenic Area in Zhongnan Mountain was bustling with activity. The villagers who had witnessed the nine-tailed fox standing upright on the wall were slaughtering chickens and geese overnight to prepare a good feast for the auspicious fox master.

"Jingle Bell--"

Gao Qiaoyu, who had just bought a Coke and was about to return to the Taoist temple, was riding her electric scooter when she suddenly heard her cell phone ringing in her pocket.

After parking her electric scooter in front of the Taoist temple, Gao Qiaoyu took out her phone from her pocket, picked up a can of cola, and prepared to go inside. She glanced at the phone display on the screen.

[Worry-Free Temple's Junior Headmaster: Liu Lingyu]

"what?"

Upon seeing that it was the boss of the neighboring mountain, who was calling her grandfather's cell phone, Gao Qiaoyu answered the phone.

"Waaaaah—Old Gao, come save me! I've been detained by the Public Security Bureau for disturbing public order. Please come quickly and get me bail. I have my thesis due the day after tomorrow!"

As soon as the call was answered, Liu Lingyu on the other end of the line looked distressed and begged for help.

"Sister Lingyu, what's wrong with you?" Gao Qiaoyu asked, her face full of surprise.

"I don't know! A group of heavily armed security guards broke down my door, saying I was a ringleader of some kind of disturbance and they wanted to put me in a detention center," Liu Lingyu said, her face filled with despair.

"Stop talking about that. Hurry up and tell Master Gao to get me bail. My dad's right next door, and I'm in a rush to get home and finish my thesis."

“Our entire Wuyou Temple group was wiped out, not a single one left. My mother went to Europe to work as a personal shopper and hasn’t come back yet,” Liu Lingyu recounted her current desperate situation.

Although the Xinxing Agricultural Academy is not a restricted area, it is located in a key protected area of ​​the province and city and is a research institute.

The disciples of Wuyou Temple had barely entered the campus and hadn't even walked two hundred meters when guards wielding electromagnetic transmitters apprehended them.

"I know you're in a hurry, Sister Lingyu, but it's almost 2 a.m. Now, I think we should wait until tomorrow to talk about bail!"

Gao Qiaoyu was speechless. She glanced at her grandfather, who was performing a blessing ceremony for the Fuli Master with a whisk in hand. She opened the refrigerator, put a can of cola in the freezer, and said, "By the way, how did your Wuyou Temple manage to be wiped out? Didn't you see the prestige of the Embroidered Uniform Guard and sneak out in the middle of the night?"

"No! I even actively reported criminals; you can still see it in the WeChat group. However, it seems my dad was arrested by security guards during a patrol because he was gambling too much money in mahjong." Liu Lingyu sighed.

When she saw her father sitting cross-legged on his bed in the detention center, looking righteous, she was almost dumbfounded. Later, she learned that he had been arrested for gambling, and the entire Wuyou Temple had been wiped out. With no other choice, she used her student status to ask the security guard for a cell phone to call for help.

"Okay, I'll tell Grandpa."

Gao Qiaoyu had just opened her mouth to speak when the sound of a helicopter speeding overhead drowned out her voice.

A milky-white painted helicopter flew directly over the low-altitude area of ​​Guanshanting.

A black figure leaped straight out of the cabin and landed lightly on the ground. Gao Qiaoyu stared in disbelief at the fox-eared girl who had fallen from the sky.

The newcomer had a gentle, fair complexion and a smiling face. He had a pair of black fox ears on his head, long, smooth black hair cascading down his shoulders, and six fox tails behind him.

After landing, she smiled and greeted Gao Qiaoyu before turning and walking away from her.

"Hey, hey, hey? What did you just say? Where are you? Why is there such a loud wind?" Liu Lingyu asked.

"What did I say?" Gao Qiaoyu looked at the fox spirit, touched her reddened cheek, and murmured softly:
“I said, Zhongnan Mountain may need to be renamed Qingqiu in a while, and Guanshan Pavilion may need to be renamed Guanhu Pavilion.”

"Huh?" Liu Lingyu stared blankly at the phone after it was hung up, her face full of questions. "So, you're going to bail me out?"

……

"Master Fuli—"

Lin Ying leaped over the head of the Fortune Fox, but as she passed, she stretched out her arms and grabbed the Fortune Fox's little hand.

Lin Ying picked up Master Fuli, spun him twice in mid-air, and landed on the ground, rubbing against the fox with a happy expression.

"It's only been a few days since we last met." Master Fuli said to Lin Ying, who had transformed into a fox girl, with a dark expression on his face.

"Because I am very happy."

"Lord Fuli has successfully attained enlightenment. From now on, no one will forget Lord Fuli's achievements. Your name will be imprinted in the textbooks and history books of the Xia Kingdom."

"Master Fuli's achievements are so great that they deserve a separate page in our Lin clan's genealogy." Lin Ying sat down on the brick floor, ignoring the moss and mud wetting her trousers in the cracks.

Lin Ying held up the Fuli Master high, began to sing praises of her fox cub's legendary fame, and kissed his little face.

She witnessed firsthand how Master Fuli fought his way from Changxi Town to Jiule City, then expanded to the island's beast-slaying service, and finally arrived in Chang'an City before launching a northward expedition that reached beyond the Great Wall.

The beasts and thugs defeated by Master Fuli are enough to build an art gallery on their own inside the villa.

The walls are covered with portraits of the defeated, as well as portraits of the victorious Fuli Master who brought down the final blow.

"Waaaaah, it's not that exaggerated. It's not like it's from a textbook or history book, or even a separate page in the family genealogy." Lin Ying started praising him enthusiastically, making Master Fuli a little embarrassed, but he was very happy.

Don't know why.

The praise that comes out of Lin Ying's mouth may sometimes seem childish and exaggerated, but the fact that it comes from Sister Lin Fu makes the listener feel genuine joy and happiness.

Master Fuli ran around on Lin Ying's back and landed steadily on her shoulder.

At this moment, the spiritual granule medicine in Lin Ying's body gradually reached its depletion stage.

Lin Ying stood up calmly, patted the stains on her pants, a smile appearing in her eyes. She rubbed her cheek against Master Fuli and whispered:
"I apologize, Master Fuli, for showing you such a rude and childish side of me."

"The tea-tasting competition finals will be coming up soon. Would you like to go for a soak in the hot springs, Master Fuli?" Lin Ying asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)