The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 643 None of them carried the fox on their backs
"Imagine you wake up one day to find a strange male lying next to you?"

"What would you think? Wouldn't you jump three feet high and elbow me in the head?"

Hearing Master Fuli's complaints, the three people in the van were all taken aback, each with a different expression.

Lin Ying thought about it and felt that what Master Fuli said did make a lot of sense.

Imagine you wake up one day to find a man lying next to you.

Lin Ying felt that the most likely thing she would do was grab the metal base of the bedside lamp and smash the strange man's head, turning him into a piece of Fuding meat.

But if it's Master Fuli...

This matter is a separate issue.

"Hahaha"

Lin Ying snapped out of her reverie, chuckled, and addressed Master Fuli:
"Your worries may be a bit excessive. After all, you are just a child, Master Fuli. The most likely reason for Aqing to see you is to thank God for this blessing."

"A cute little boy with fox ears and a fluffy tail, sleeping contentedly while hugging his tail – this scene is an irresistible temptation for female college students."

Master Fuli's concerns are indeed reasonable, but his assumptions actually have a flaw.

When Fu Li speaks of males, he is definitely referring to an adult or young adult male.

However, in terms of appearance, Master Fuli is just an eight-year-old boy with long gray-white hair, exceptionally handsome and cute with fox ears. He does not belong to the category of being hit on the head by a metal lamp.

Even though she didn't know Master Fuli, Lin Ying woke up to find Master Fuli, who looked like a human, lying next to her.

At most, she would wake up Master Fuli, ask where his family was, and confront his parents, questioning how they could be such good parents, unable to even keep an eye on their child.

And how do they educate their children? Don't they even teach them common sense and manners?
You're right.

“But I know far too much,” Master Fuli said with a helpless smile. “People say that a young girl’s heart is always full of spring, but my roommate A-Qing is different. She’s practically a custom-made dragon and phoenix.”

“They do things without hiding anything from the fox. If I ever reveal my human form to them, even if it’s just by speaking human language, they will kill me to silence me.”

"What prevented me from being honest with A-Qing wasn't just that An lived in the girls' dormitory and whether he was a pervert, but also the covetous eyes of my roommates."

"Those little secrets of young girls, Lin Ying, you all know them, right?"

Master Fuli rubbed his head.

Even someone as beautiful as ink, capable of making fish sink and geese fall from the sky, will still fart.

However, Momo never releases it outside; she always holds it in until she gets back to the bathroom or dormitory.

A performer who likes to wear Lolita fashion and white stockings to show off her purity and innocence is questionable. However, if all the fabric of her underwear were taken apart and sewn together, it would be hard to say whether she could even sew up a men's shirt.

Not to mention, she might have hemorrhoids.

These kinds of little secrets might be something the four girls in the dorm might act out for each other, but they wouldn't keep them from the fox.

If only they knew they could speak.
"A young girl's little secret?" Lin Ying was taken aback, frowned, and thought back to her own youth. It seemed that she couldn't recall any secrets that couldn't be spoken of.

"It's like... a fox is passing by, and you say, 'Ah, we've caught the peeping fox! If you want to see, just say so! It's not like you don't have underwear. Look, ta-da, safety shorts!'"

"Or perhaps," Master Fuli began, describing some of the daily life in the girls' dormitory.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ying fell silent.

"I've never stayed overnight in a hotel, let alone talked about it. It would be incredibly rude to compare myself to my peers in terms of chest size and openness."

When Lin Ying was in school, she lived in a detached manor with servants. Strange things happened, such as the initiation ceremony for joining a certain landlord's daughter's society. It required killing a random person, bringing them back to the manor, extracting the victim's blood and drinking it together to form a good marriage and become sisters in the society.

Lin Ying had heard of such cult-like things before, and while they weren't forbidden to talk about them, they couldn't be discussed publicly in front of others.

However, Lin Ying still felt that the dormitory life described by Master Fuli was even more eerie.

Why do people like to compete over things that cannot be changed by personal will, when disadvantages collide with advantages?

If all else fails, it's just a matter of going to the hospital.

Master Fuli knows far too many secrets, so the possibility of him being assassinated is not high.

But Master Fuli felt that if he were to stand upright in front of them, his fox toes would very likely dig out a road-based missile silo.

Ah Qing might also retaliate by punching herself, hoping to beat herself until she loses some of her memories.

"Let's take it slow!"

"In the future, if we encounter any more spirit beasts, we'll let them interact with A-Qing and the others, allowing A-Qing to gradually discover that her fox can actually talk," An Sheng thought to himself. "A-Qing needs some mental preparation before she can accept this."

A black Buick minivan pulled up in front of a star-rated hotel with more than ten floors. The receptionist was already waiting at the hotel entrance. Upon seeing the license plate, he immediately went forward to greet the group.

Lin Ying picked up Master Fuli, entered the lobby, and took the elevator that had been waiting for her upstairs.

The rooftop restaurant that Lin Ying mentioned earlier is a restaurant located on the top floor of a star-rated hotel, featuring panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows and a glass terrace extending outwards.

Sitting in the restaurant, one can have a subtle feeling of overlooking all the mountains and standing above the clouds.

The restaurant was empty, with soft music playing from the speakers. The room was dimly lit, with only a few tables illuminated by spotlights.

"Let's go change our clothes first!" Lin Ying said with a smile, looking at the old man Fuli in her arms. "After we finish eating, we'll go for a walk in the street and get the old man some more winter clothes."

"Change clothes?" Master Fuli asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I guess it's a matter of adapting to local customs! I see people wearing Hanfu on the streets, while someone dressed like me might be mistaken for a salesperson, right?"

Lin Ying said with a smile.

Lin Ying has a lot of clothes, so much that she needs an entire floor to store them, but the only ones she can actually wear are formal wear, sportswear, pajamas, and disposable dresses for certain banquets.

She was wearing formal attire, which was custom-made in terms of style and material, fitting her perfectly and matching her temperament. However, in the inappropriate atmosphere, as Lin Ying herself said, she looked either like a salesperson or an insurance salesperson.

Lin Ying carried Master Fuli into the suite, where the makeup artist, who had been waiting there, began to change his clothes.

Lin Bingyun was standing in the restaurant, speaking to an older woman holding a drawing board and pencil:
"Miss Lin's schedule is very tight. It doesn't matter if you can't finish the draft of the oil painting, but you must keep the young master's mood in mind and paint his spirit and smile into the 'Family Portrait'."

"Shen Yun is the most important thing. As for the rest, I think you know better than I do, right?"

“No problem, my eyes were made for seeing bank card balances. Now, I can see the impressive numbers,” said the female painter, who was in her late thirties and almost forty, with a confident expression.

Everyone was busy preparing for their own affairs due to the arrival of Master Fuli and Lin Ying.

Apart from the chef, there was no one else in the restaurant. The chef's orders were to stay in the kitchen.

Lin Bingyun checked information security to ensure there was no risk of information leakage.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Until a voice admonishing them came from inside the fire escape stairwell.

For the sake of peace and privacy, Lin Bingyun booked the restaurant for the evening hours and even locked the elevator until the control room received the release order; otherwise, the elevator could not reach the top floor of the hotel.

"Are you kidding!"

"I organized tonight's banquet, and now you're telling me it was given to someone else at the last minute?"

"Are you insulting the Meredich family? Get the people inside out, I challenge her to a noble duel!"

A group of blond-haired, blue-eyed men and women noisily pushed open the fire door and entered the rooftop restaurant.

Upon hearing the keywords, Lin Shu maintained a smile, walked to the fire door, picked up a solid wood chair with both hands, and prepared to smash it down.

"Snapped--"

The sturdy solid wood chair shattered, scattering wood chips everywhere, and the person walking at the front was knocked to the ground.

(End of this chapter)