The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 677 Tea Competition Online Promotion Ambassador

"Believe me, in the field of fox research, you won't find anyone in China more professional than us."

"The color and silkiness of the little fox's fur are simply the most beautiful I have ever seen among foxes." Upon hearing A Qing's hesitation, Wang Ya immediately and without hesitation uttered these sincere words of praise.

"It is both an innate advantage and the result of the breeder's careful breeding that has created such a wonderful and exquisite winter limited edition fluffy mochi!"

Do you have one?

A-Qing stared at Wang Ya with a bewildered expression, then glanced at the little fox on her shoulder and met her gaze.

Although Ah Qing loved the little fox very much and even tried hard to learn how to cook fox food, she initially had limited funds and could only afford to feed it pork.

She currently has a little money left over, but the variety of food in the cafeteria has completely dashed Ah Qing's hopes of cooking special meals for the little fox in the dormitory. In fact, the little fox often brings back expensive ingredients from outside.
Praised like this by fox expert Wang Ya, A Qing's cheeks visibly flushed, and she muttered weakly:

"Well, the little fox's excellent development really has little to do with me. When Xiao An gets hungry, she catches her own high-quality seafood to nourish herself."

"???" Upon hearing this, Wang Ya's first reaction was to ask Ah Qing a question mark.

I know Mr. Fuli shops online, but if you're talking about wild-caught seafood...
Where does the sea come from in Chang'an?

Wang Ya's forehead was covered in black lines as she sat down by the roadside and chatted with A Qing. She learned about the past of Master Fuli, who brought A Qing and the others grouper, red crab, and lobster. She was filled with indescribable envy.

What a perfect, fluffy creature! It's versatile and can even be used in the kitchen to bake lobster in a steam oven.
"Hey, little fox, you're really clever. Anyway, there's an archaeological dig across the street, I need to go back and dig up my ancestors. You're all welcome to come visit anytime if you're free, I'll treat you to milk tea then."

Wang Ya waved her hand and fled from the fields of Ma Wang Village as if running away. She felt like she was muttering something to herself, as if she'd just been force-fed a handful of dog food.

If she doesn't run away soon, she might not be able to maintain her facade of a refined young lady, and she'll be drooling all over the place.

"Goodbye, I'll come visit Sister Wang Ya when I have time!" A-Qing waved goodbye to Wang Ya with a happy expression.

"That female fox is practically grinding her teeth to powder," An Sheng said, looking at A Qing with a strange expression.

In a sense, Wang Ya falls in love with every fluffy creature she sees, but in her heart, Master Fuli is probably the one she loves the most.

The combination of three states—fox-fox, fox-human, and human—holds a fatal attraction for those who are obsessed with Fu Rui.

Although A-Qing wasn't driving, An-Sheng vaguely saw tire tracks all over Wang Ya's face as she left. A-Qing's words seemed to have transformed into the image of a hundred-ton car hitting Wang Ya quite hard.

"whee."

Ah Qing sat back down by the roadside irrigation ditch, took out her phone from her hoodie pocket, and looked at the little fox with a mysterious expression, saying, "I just heard something good! If you guess right, you'll get an extra chicken leg in your bowl tonight!"

"You can't expect Old Deng and Chen Peipei to accidentally give birth to a little brother for you while they're at home, can you?"

An Sheng squatted on the irrigation ditch, wagging its tail and complaining. A Qing told it to guess, but didn't give it any hints. Who knows what good news it has?

"Ah this..."

Ah Qing's eyes widened suddenly as she looked at An Sheng in disbelief. How could he guess half of that correctly?
"Wait a minute. What's with that expression? We can't really have an extra person in our family, can we?" An Sheng was shocked when he saw the look of shock on A Qing's face.

Is Old Deng really that fierce?

"We don't plan to adopt a third fox at home. My dad just sent me a message. Oh well, I'll just read it to you!"

Ah Qing raised her phone in front of the little fox, but as if she had remembered something, she awkwardly put the phone back.

The little fox may be clever, but that doesn't mean it can understand Chinese characters!

"Dad said that the Culture and Tourism Bureau of Jiule City contacted the official planning team of the tea competition and sincerely invited the two of us to go to the competition venue to serve as online publicity ambassadors!" Aqing said happily, but a trace of worry couldn't be hidden on her face as she said:

"While I feel my efforts have been worthwhile, please consider us as ambassadors for serious competitions." "Can we really get this done? After all, our streaming methods are notoriously unconventional."

Ah Qing is well aware of the content she is sharing on her live streams.

Her and Xiao An's live streams are either broadcasting the wild daily lives of wild animals, or broadcasting things that happen in the grass, or relentlessly persecuting fishermen, or some special customs they encounter while traveling.

"stable!"

An Sheng looked at A Qing, said nothing else, just gave a confident look and let out a soft moan.

Tea industry, tea competitions, tea evaluation—all the professional knowledge needed for live streaming has fallen into my lap, allowing me to do whatever I want without restraint.

Ah Qing is young and doesn't understand, but don't I understand myself?
"Please trust my expertise. After all, my tea-tasting knowledge was cultivated by Old Chen. Leave matters involving tea expertise to me!"

“Unless they’re old-timers with national-level certification, I, An, will debate them all on the spot and shut them up.” An Sheng raised his head slightly, his face full of arrogance.

"You can't call yourself Lin Bei, it's impolite." Perhaps influenced by the little fox's confidence, or perhaps because Ah Qing really believed in the little fox's professional skills, her worries were relieved, and she picked up the little fox and kissed it.

…………

As noon approached, the students finished using drones to spread fertilizer on hundreds of acres of farmland and began packing up to return to school for their lunch break.

After eating in the cafeteria, An Sheng greeted A Qing and said he was going to play with Fat Cat before strolling out the door.

Upon arriving at the campus hideout, An Sheng immediately spotted the fat cat lying on the carpet, scratching its butt while watching TV.

"You really don't even leave the house!"

An Sheng muttered a complaint, then hopped up to the main seat on the tea table, sat down, and pressed the button on the electric water pump to boil water for a pot of tea to aid digestion.
"By the way, where's the black rabbit? Did you take it to the principal's office?"

"I've already left! I just rode my electric bike around the campus a few times to exercise. Rabbit went to the College of Animal Science to study with Yaoquanshanjun."

The fat cat turned its head, scratched its head, and said, "It seems like we're learning some kind of linear equation in two variables, or something like that, I forget what it is, anyway, it's pretty boring."

"?"

Hearing what Fat Cat said, An Sheng, who had just picked up her phone to call him, looked at Fat Cat with a bewildered expression and asked in a questioning tone:

"You mean a linear equation in one variable?"

"Maybe? They just said it casually, and I just listened without thinking. Nothing special," the fat cat shrugged.

"Outrageous."

An Sheng was full of amazement, shook his head, and made a phone call to Hedgehog Grandma, informing her to ask Ah Bai to go to Changxi Town tonight if he had time, to reward Greedy Snake with two tons of beef, and that he would give it a few bottles of spirit pills when he got back.

Therefore, the gluttonous snake is hereby rewarded for its meritorious service in protecting the village.

But next time we'll let Old Lin go. We know him, and our Spirit Beast Gang doesn't mess with people from our own backyard.

After calling Grandma Hedgehog, An Sheng called Lin Bingyun and asked her to meet at her school so she could take him to the Bashan Tiankeng later.

If things go well.

Tomorrow, A-Qing and Lin Ying will both be able to eat stewed old chicken with the roots of the precious tree to nourish their bodies.

(End of this chapter)