The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 658 A Wicked Person! [Third Update, Please Vote]

"Leopard Head, call my cell phone and tell Bashan Mosquito to come to the school."

"Just say you've found the roots of the precious tree and want it to come and identify them."

Master Fuli withdrew his consciousness from the wish list, his expression slightly strange. He glanced at the Treasure Tree Ant lying on the moss, kicking its feet and crying loudly, and called out to the Golden Leopard and Wang Qiqi who were guarding the gate.

Judging from the reaction of the Treasure Tree Ants and the absurdly hardness of the branches.
This branch is undoubtedly part of that precious tree that cannot be found anywhere.

and.

Judging from the settlement page on the wish list, the branch of the Treasure Tree Lord is probably a rare treasure for spirit beasts, otherwise the Treasure Tree Ants would not have been able to grow to their current size.

Once the branches are completely consumed, the Treasure Tree Ants are very likely to cause a series of disturbances in the modern city in their search for the Treasure Tree Grandfather.

But before all of this happened, Master Fuli found the Treasure Tree Ant and made it understand one thing.

When creatures are extremely sad, they can really stomp their feet and let out loud cries of distress.

Before the Treasure Tree Ants decide to leave the mountain and commit evil, they will probably think deeply about a question.

That is.
If I really go for it, the other side can't be like that ruthless fox and make me cry, right?

"Forehead"

While Mr. Fuli was on the phone, the forest ranger cautiously handed him a bottle of special mineral water.

The treasure tree ant, which was rolling around, was startled. Its exquisitely carved nose twitched slightly, as if it had smelled the aroma of food.

The tree ant snatched the mineral water bottle, drank the water in one gulp, then lay back down on the ground and rolled around, making pitiful "tree~ tree" sounds all the time.

But Master Fuli didn't even look at it. He grabbed a branch of the treasure tree, picked up the box that had previously contained the Luoyang shovel, and directly packed up the ant that was throwing a tantrum.

"If you cry again, I'll break all the tree branches off your branches."

"Oh," the Treasure Tree Ant responded reluctantly.

The security personnel packed their equipment and luggage, put everything back in the car, and formed a convoy to head towards the Emerging Agricultural Academy.

…………

Back at the New Agricultural Academy, Mr. Fuli did not immediately go to the conference room for a meeting. Instead, he ran back to his dormitory to show his face to Aqing before returning to the conference room next to the armory on the top floor of the teaching building.

"blessing"

"I'm not free right now, I'll talk to you later."

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Master Fuli saw the hermits sitting in a row. Their eyes lit up, and they wanted to call out to Master Fuli to stop them, but Master Fuli stood up and waved his hand, indicating that they should talk to him later.

Compared to their matter, the more important things right now are to confirm the authenticity of the tree branch with the Bashan mosquitoes and to inquire about its origin from the Treasure Tree Ants.

"I always feel like Master Fuli is so busy." Liu Lingyu, sitting cross-legged in the corridor, pouting as she ate her boxed lunch, complained to her father.

"Although the fox spirit is a member of the Imperial Guard, wouldn't this constitute animal cruelty? The fox spirit is a genuine nationally protected animal!"

"Other people get overtime pay for working overtime, but all you get when you work overtime is a pie in the sky dangled in the sky by the contractor."

Liu Qunqing glanced at her daughter, then looked back at the mahjong game on her phone, speaking in a nonchalant tone.

You're just meddling in other people's business. How could you possibly fathom the exciting life of the fox spirit? Why are you concerned with the affairs of the immortals?

"Damn it!" Liu Lingyu suddenly lost her composure and almost pounced on her father to strangle him.

"Make way, make way!"

Just as the father and daughter started arguing, a girl holding a cell phone strolled by, not even glancing at the hermit on the path, and quickly walked towards the conference room.

"Master Fuli, I can't argue with them!" Bashanwen pushed open the conference room door and shouted for help to the master.

"Male or female, Chinese or foreigner?" Master Fuli, sitting in the conference room, held a bottle of cola and glanced at the loudly shouting Bashan Mosquito.

"It's Vimal! I debated with her for two days, and Vimal broke down and started arguing with me." Bashan Mosquito said with a proud look on his face.

"Vima?"

Master Fuli was taken aback, his lips twitched, and he seemed to have no desire to deal with the Bashan mosquito anymore.

Is Vimal a human being?

If you call her a slut, she'll see it and then flirtatiously send you a few photos of herself in lace lingerie, asking you to take selfies. If you're handsome, she'll go on a honeymoon with you.

An Sheng felt truly amazed that such a shameless guy could actually break through her defenses.

"Put that woman's business aside for now, come and take a look at this tree branch." Master Fuli took Bashanwen's phone and pointed to the tree branch on the conference table.

"Well"

Bashan Mosquito looked with some reluctance at the phone that Master Fuli had taken away, and then looked at the somewhat withered but unusually smooth branch on the conference table.

"Yes! It's part of the Tree God. The Tree God's bark is very smooth. When I was a child, I would feel slippery when I stepped on the bark, and I could only barely hold on to the resin to keep my balance."

Upon seeing the smooth texture of the branch and the faint scent of moss, the Bashan mosquito immediately confirmed that the branch was indeed the root of the Tree God.

However, these must be very terminal roots. The tree itself is enormous; even the tenderest branches are as thick as an adult male's thigh, not this thin.

"Um"

Master Fuli nodded slightly and looked at the Treasure Tree Ant sitting in the box, saying:
"I can give you the branch, but before that, we need you to answer a small question for us."

"Where did you get the tree branch? As long as you explain things clearly, Master Fuli will not make things difficult for you, little one."

Upon hearing this, the Treasure Tree Ant looked conflicted again, and after thinking for a moment, reluctantly said:
"I dug it out of the ground!"

"It's right under my house! The place where you just arrested me is my house. I dug it out of my house!"

"impossible!"

Before Master Fuli could speak, Wang Qiqi immediately retorted, "The students of the Xinxing Agricultural College dig up the fields of Mawang Village every year. They only turned over the farmland once in September, so there are no ancient tree roots at all."

Wang Qiqi spoke with absolute certainty, explaining that ever since they learned of the existence of Tree Master, the Security Bureau had created a special file for "Treasure Tree Tree Master".

To trace its whereabouts, the security bureau even retrieved past satellite cloud images of the Bashan sinkhole, meticulously reconstructing and identifying each frame in high definition to find the image of the Tree God itself.

The tree's silhouette, to put it bluntly, was so large that it blotted out the sky.

Its leaves are grayish-white in camouflage, and in the satellite scanning observation system, the tree was identified as a rocky mountain.

The tree's canopy is as big as a hill.

There is a very close connection between the crown and the root system of a tree. The two are mutually restrictive. It is impossible to say that a large crown and a small root system cannot support such a large crown.

Based on preliminary estimates, the root system of the old tree should be able to cover an area of ​​several miles in diameter.

If the Tree God was hiding near the fields of Ma Wang Village, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences should have dug him out when they started ploughing the land at the beginning of the semester.

When it comes to ancient trees, the Emerging Agricultural Academy usually protects them, reports them, and conducts research. It's impossible to do something like the ancient tomb in the experimental field, where they were dug up and then deliberately buried back.

Wang Qiqi was never buried in that ancient tomb.

But she covered the ancient tomb in the artificial lake.

What the Treasure Tree Ant said is not true, unless the Tree Lord can change size at will like the Fortune Fox Lord.

"It was dug out of my house! I used to live independently after separating from the ant nest. I dug it myself and even gnawed on it myself. I know better than anyone how the tree came to be!"

The extremely aggrieved Treasure Tree Ant flew into a rage, raised its palm, and slammed it heavily on the metal box. As the force was transmitted, the entire solid wood conference table made a series of "bang bang bang" sounds, causing the conference table to shift slightly.

The precious tree ants are furious.

How can people be so evil?

They stole my things and even asked for the receipts. I gave them all the receipts, and they accused me of forging them.

This is absolutely outrageous!

The Treasure Tree Ant was furious.

“The Treasure Tree Ant didn’t lie.” Master Fuli said to Wang Qiqi, “It took my classical physics class, so the possibility of it lying is extremely small, unless it wants to have three generations of its family soaked in my rheumatism wine together.”

"The tree disappeared suddenly, so I wouldn't be surprised if it suddenly crawled out from under my butt now."

"By the way, isn't ant wine a cure for rheumatism?" Master Fuli asked Wang Qiqi thoughtfully.

Tree Grandpa stir-fries tea.

Queen ant soaked in alcohol.

There's also mosquito cake, an African delicacy.

I have a feeling that in the future, the Precious Tree and all the creatures influenced and transformed by it will have their own page dedicated to medicinal cuisine recipes.

(End of this chapter)