The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 646 Holy crap, what are you guys doing here?

"This is wonderful! Quickly help me grind the ink; this scene before me requires all my skill to describe!"

"By the grace of Lord Fuli!"

While Master Fuli and Lin Ying were eating, the painter was engrossed in his painting with a fervent expression, starting to draft a sketch. Lin Ying's request was for a wall hanging oil painting, but since the two of them were now dressed in ancient-style Hanfu, the painter couldn't help but want to create a traditional Chinese ink painting as well.

It would be a shame if the spirit of Master Fuli could only remain in oil paintings.

"Why should I grind the ink? Do you think I'm qualified to do this?"

Lin Shu helped grind the ink with a face full of resentment. The last time she had to grind ink was back in elementary school calligraphy and painting club. If she messed up such an important task, Miss Lin would be exiled to Africa.

but.

Right now, there's really no one free in the entire restaurant except for Lin Shu.

The restaurant was staffed entirely by their own people. Lin Bingyun was mainly responsible for supervising the kitchen's production and serving the dishes, then having the servants deliver the food to the tables.

The menu mainly consisted of Huaiyang cuisine, river and seafood, in addition to local specialties and side dishes, but the portions were all very small.

A dish can be eaten in a maximum of three small bites or one large bite.

Lin Bingyun's arrangement was very simple: to allow Master Fuli and Miss to enjoy more delicious food.

Of course, this is only the most superficial meaning. The deeper meaning is to use food as a topic to create more topics for conversation between two people who are alone, such as the taste of the dishes and the cooking skills.

Discussing knowledge with confidence is a form of elegance.

Although Lin Ying cannot cook, her culinary skills are the result of long-term training and systematic learning.

Although Lin Ying in her fox form might not need the butler's help.

But as a housekeeper, she needs to consider these things and even arrange them perfectly.

"Ugh, this fish tastes so bitter." Master Fuli picked up a piece of fish to taste, but as soon as the fish entered his mouth, he frowned and showed a hint of bitterness: "It tastes a bit like a fish gall bladder."

"Ok?"

Lin Ying was taken aback. She picked up a piece of fish in front of her, put it in her mouth and tasted it. There was no strange taste. Although pan-fried ribbonfish was not as sweet as freshly caught sea fish, the later seasoning and frying made it fragrant and sweet.

"Then, Master Fuli, why don't you try mine? Mine should be fine." Lin Ying picked up a piece of fish from her plate and handed it to Master Fuli: "Ah~"

"Indeed." Master Fuli clearly showed a pleased expression as he ate the fish on Lin Ying's plate.

Lin Ying's fox ears twitched, and her white, pointed fox tail swayed happily from side to side.

Regardless of their color, foxes all share a very obvious common trait.

Their tails are pointed, and they must be white.

Lin Bingyun, hidden behind the screen, oversaw the entire scene, glancing towards the kitchen and nodding slightly.

"I'll make up the money deducted from the refund in a little while."

…………

The meal with Lin Ying lasted an hour. After deducting extra fees, the amount deducted for returned dishes, and discounts, the bill came to over four thousand.

"Let's go shopping next!" Lin Ying said with a smile to Master Fuli, "Winter is coming, Master Fuli needs to buy some new clothes."

"Otherwise, I'm really worried that in the northern winter, Master Fuli's paws will get frozen from stepping into the snow, and he'll rub his tail to keep warm."

"Impossible, there's underfloor heating in the north." Master Fuli waved his hand confidently, telling Lin Ying not to worry too much.

In her fox-girl form, Lin Ying is very talkative, somewhat of a chatterbox, and her mouth can be quite sharp.

An Sheng always had a sense of déjà vu.

“Yes, there is underfloor heating in the north, but only six cities in the Qinling Mountains have it. The area where the Xinxing Agricultural Academy is located is one of the areas that does not provide underfloor heating.” Lin Ying leaned against Master Fuli with a happy expression, raised her hand, and patted Master Fuli’s head.

“I’m absolutely certain of that, because when we bought the house, the property management company didn’t ask us to pay for heating.” “???”

Upon hearing this, Master Fuli looked at Lin Ying with a bewildered expression and asked, "So, are we in the south or the north now?"

"I can't enjoy underfloor heating in Xia Dong, and now I have to burn firewood to keep warm after coming all the way to Chang'an? Are you trying to play Sun Tzu's Art of War with me here?"

"Another day, I'll organize the Qinling Bear Clan and the Fox Clan to put up a banner in front of the principal's office."

Upon learning that there was no underfloor heating, An Sheng's worldview was somewhat turned upside down.

Logically speaking, Chang'an is indeed in the north and should have heating throughout the province, but the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is the only exception.

but.

An Sheng complained a few times, then didn't pay much attention, since the hideout was borrowing electricity from the cafeteria anyway.

At worst, we can ask the security bureau for a few electricians at the end of the month to connect the electrical wiring in A-Qing's dormitory to the principal's office to borrow the principal's electricity for heating.

As Lin Ying emerged from the hotel, dressed in Hanfu, she reached into a convertible and waved to Master Fuli, signaling him to hurry up and get in.

"No speeding!"

Master Fuli sat in the passenger seat and looked at Lin Ying beside him, giving her some instructions.

"Don't worry! It's a 2.0 low-power engine. Even if I floor the accelerator, I can't exceed the speed limit at all. It's very outdated."

Lin Ying replied nonchalantly, then rested one hand on the car door and drove towards the shopping plaza.

Lin Shu and Lin Bingyun sat in the van, following Lin Ying, who was wearing fox ears, into the shopping plaza.

Upon entering the underground parking lot, Lin Ying did not park in any space. Instead, she drove straight to the entrance and tossed the car keys to a man in a suit.

"Mr. Lin, this way please."

An enthusiastic sales assistant approached, her gaze lingering briefly on the fox ear decorations on Lin Ying's head, but she immediately looked away without saying anything.

"Get him a card, add him on WeChat, and recommend new clothes to him so I can put them on my account."

Lin Ying patted Master Fuli on the shoulder and looked at the shop assistant, asking to apply for a membership card.

"OK."

Upon entering the store, the sales assistant picked up the stainless steel barrier tape placed in front of the door and used it to block the way, while the other two employees stood guard at the door to refuse customers.

When entertaining top-tier members, the services provided by the store are also top-notch. Typically, when members select items, they are personally driven to the customer's home in special vehicles, allowing the customer to choose freely.

Alternatively, they could host the guests at the club instead of having the clients come to their home in person.

Given Ms. Lin's membership level, whatever she says, the staff will agree without a second thought.

after all
Mr. Lin's membership card is a bit special.

"Sister Lin!"

As soon as Lin Ying reached the second floor and showed her face, a voice suddenly called out from the mall corridor outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

When Master Fuli, who was following Lin Ying, heard the call, his face stiffened, and he turned his stiff neck to look out the French window. Ah Qing, holding a McFlurry ice cream box, waved happily to Lin Ying inside the house.

Mo Mo, Ling Ren, and Tang You were all there, but instead of ice cream, they were holding milk tea.

"Ah Qing? What are you doing here too?"

Lin Ying was visibly surprised to see A Qing, clearly not expecting A Qing to be at the shopping center. She raised her hand, signaling the shop assistant to invite A Qing and the others inside.

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Master Fuli looked at Lin Ying with a strange expression, glancing at Lin Ying and then at A Qing outside the window.

I don't think I should be inside, right? Is it too late to crawl under the car now?
(End of this chapter)