Fox Has No Malicious Intent

Chapter 1005: Chapter 1002: When the Fox Listens, Even Foxes Die

"Boo hoo hoo...."

Seeing Old Deng pull back with a face full of disdain, Ansheng was not stingy with his mockery and let out a whimper:

"Ah Qing, Old Deng just ran away with utter disdain, and even rolled his eyes at you..."

"......" Ah Qing’s face was covered in black lines, glaring at the gloating little fox.

Xia Dong’s wedding feast, although within the relatives there was a custom similar to mutual monetary gifts, normally when it came to colleagues and friends, the wedding gift would be around three to five hundred.

If the relationship was better, then maybe nine hundred or a thousand, usually wouldn’t be extraordinarily outrageous.

But sometimes, it just couldn’t withstand the barrage of invitations.

Once a friend around gets married, it basically means there are good times for a while, followed closely by an explosive bombardment of wedding invitations.

Old Deng heard someone was getting married and immediately thought of Chen Tianyun, who was getting married in January, and shuddered all over.

When he married Chen Peipei, Chen Tianyun’s parents gave them a rather generous gift.

"Xiaolan, are you going shopping this afternoon?"

Ah Qing, lying on the sofa scrolling on her phone, asked the little fox nestled in her arms.

"I probably don’t have much to do? Why?" Ansheng didn’t even turn his head, raised his fox paw, and swiped the ghostly marketing video off the phone screen.

What’s with going up and kissing Doggy when it’s mad, and it would immediately show a dog smile.

If it doesn’t bite you twice, I’d write my name backwards.

"Instead of shopping, how about helping me with germplasm selection?" Ah Qing asked Ansheng with a grin:

"After all, it’s a holiday assignment, and we should complete the selection and dormancy-breaking while the temperature is still stable, and then we can transplant them to the tea garden."

The holiday assignments from the Agricultural Research Institute, some students received seedlings in their growth stage, others got seeds, and some even brought home young crocodiles, switching to Beast Tamer.

Ah Qing’s holiday assignment involved seeds, which had hard and less permeable and breathable seed coats, requiring mechanical means to facilitate seed germination.

Simply put, the seed coat was as hard as macadamia nuts and needed a crowbar whack.

Since there were limited conditions at home and only about a hundred seeds, Ah Qing planned to sand the seed coats thinner and place them in a specially made culture medium.

"Hmm?"

After speaking to Ansheng, Ah Qing hadn’t heard a peep out of the little fox, so she curiously flipped the nestled Huhu over.

"Phew..."

The little fox had its eyes closed peacefully, as if in some kind of deep sleep.

Ah Qing: "......."

The agricultural student’s holiday assignment put the fox to sleep?

"Alright, alright, no homework. We’ll go shopping at Sister Zhuyu’s resort this afternoon."

Ah Qing couldn’t help but laugh and shook the limp little Xiaolan: "Can you wake up now?"

"I wasn’t asleep, just resting my eyes," Ansheng shrugged and said, "But our first stop this afternoon should be the logistics center to pick up the pickup truck. I might need the car tonight."

"Then, after having it cleaned, you’ll surprise Old Deng tomorrow."

"Hmm?"

Ah Qing looked suspiciously at the little fox, her expression seeming to say: Going to meet Spirit Beast without me?

"Tonight, I need to go to Lin Ying’s family’s old house to bring back the tea saplings, then possibly swing by Old Chen’s to say hello, probably sit for two hours or so."

Ansheng glanced sideways at Ah Qing and said.

"Oh... turns out when dogs are kissed, they actually feel shy too."

Ah Qing glanced at her phone, as if seeing something mind-blowing, with a face full of amazement.

If it were Lin Ying’s family, Ah Qing would definitely sign up immediately.

Lin Ying was very approachable, a big sister Ah Qing liked to actively interact with.

Visiting the village chief’s house is also fun, with the aquariums full of quirky and cute Ryukin goldfish.

But going to the village chief’s house with the little fox, Ah Qing knew without guessing exactly what would happen.

The two of them would definitely sit at the tea table, discussing microbial fermentation, water purification machinery, or which regional spring water for which tea, and how to knead a Yixing teapot.

Old Chen would brew tea, and the little fox would drink and then comment with "Boo hoo hoo".

Such professional topics fly over people’s heads, and Ah Qing’s eyes would glaze over listening.

Even if Old Deng were there, he’d have to excuse himself to the toilet to open the quiz app for some answers.

The little fox’s shopping trip is not one Ah Qing wants to join.

Spending two hours drinking tea, Ah Qing really felt she might get tea drunk.

...

After resting a bit on the sofa, Ah Qing looked at Yu Zhenghong sitting at the garden tea table and said:

"Dad, I’m going out shopping with the little fox....."

"Be back before dinner....." Yu Zhenghong nodded at Ah Qing and reminded her:

"Your mom bought chicken sitting in the fridge; if you don’t want soy sauce chicken tomorrow, and no mushroom chicken the day after, then be sure to come back before dinner."

The chicken Chen Peipei bought was Hakka chicken, and surely would be made into a traditional white cut chicken dish.

If Ah Qing and Master Fuli weren’t home, there’d be leftovers surely, and by tomorrow the white cut chicken would become salty savory chicken, and the day after....probably Godzilla, right?

"We’ll be back for dinner."

Ah Qing promised, patting her chest, that both she and the little fox would be home before dinner, then took Chen Peipei’s special grocery cart, the spiced fish head, ready to head out.

Ah Qing happily left the house, petted the white mouse on the stone post by the door, then opened the spicy fish head car parked by the road, and put the little fox inside.

"?"

Sitting in the driver’s seat, Ansheng glanced at Ah Qing, who was about to close the door, with a questioning look.

"Seriously, you actually let Huhu drive? Did you even consider my feelings?" Ansheng turned and ran to the passenger seat, giving Ah Qing a hard side-eye.

"Hmm? Don’t you know how to drive?" Ah Qing, forced into the driver’s seat by the little fox, asked in confusion.

"Not the same, my cars are all modified with disability assistance systems. Otherwise, do you think my little short legs could reach the pedal?"

"I clearly saw you using your tail on the pedal...."

Ah Qing mumbled, pouting, still resignedly taking the driver’s seat to drive towards the logistics center.

With a gentle afternoon breeze, Ah Qing went to the logistics center, took out her ID, and completed the procedures, after which the staff led her to the black Raptor.

This time, Ah Qing tossed Ansheng into the driver’s seat and sat in the passenger’s seat.

"Seatbelt fastened, let’s go!" Ah Qing looked at the little fox with a bent-eyes smile:

"Sister Zhuyu will surely be surprised seeing you drive over."

"I also notified Sister Lingling! She should be heading over to the resort with Ah Bai now, right?"

Ah Qing told the little fox and then sent a message to Qiu Lingling and Chen Zhiyu.