"Ying!"
"Uh...."
In the afternoon, on the side of Changxi Town’s road, a very strange scene appeared: a couple, like newlyweds, stood on the roadside, blocking a white fox.
The couple, who were reminiscent of newlyweds, were both in a daze, looking at the little fox that suddenly let out a whimper.
"Ying ying ying...."
The little fox looked full of pride, slowly extending its little paw towards Bai Tao, placing it on a plastic-wrapped chicken leg, and snatching it away.
Then, the little fox raised its paw and gently shook it on top of Bai Tao’s hand.
"Shake... Shake hands! It’s shaking hands!" Bai Tao looked at the little fox with eyes sparkling.
[Wish ’Don’t Hit Me’ x2 achieved, when they saw the fox’s paw pads, it was as if they were Chou Bar friends seeing a supreme treasure, wishing they could put the fox’s little paws in their mouths.]
[Wish Power +2]
"Ying ying...."
The little fox picked up the tea leaves and chicken leg and didn’t continue to pay attention to the two new neighbors with different identities.
There are some things that Ansheng had somewhat anticipated.
Just like old Chen often said: "The times have changed, technology has advanced, the green hills and rivers have been beautifully managed, even a grandma’s fox has become a spirit knowing it’s a protected animal, running into town to rob old men."
Technology is always developing.
There are satellites in the sky, Tianyan on the ground, together forming a vast security network.
Ansheng knew about these things but never really cared about them before.
So what if I appear to be intelligent?
Do you want me to award you a certificate?
As for now, Ansheng cares even less, with spirit beasts and those mystical things around, what’s the big deal about a little fox eating some meat, eggs, and milk, Ah Qing already paid for it!
However, Ansheng remembered something Bai Tao said.
They mentioned following Ah Qing’s live stream and topping up fifty thousand as their food expenses.
If tonight at Ah Qing’s live stream, there’s no reward from Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao, then don’t blame Mr. An, for being ruthless and stealing your phone, using your fingerprint, taking your debit card to top up on the Note platform, to tip.
Fingerprint unlocking.
Absolutely the greatest invention of this century, far too convenient for spirit beasts.
......
"Ying ying ying!"
Before going home, Ansheng jumped onto the fence, woke up Lai Foo who was sleeping next door, and gave him the plastic-wrapped chicken leg that Bai Tao had invited him to eat.
It’s not that Ansheng felt there was anything wrong with the chicken leg.
It’s just that Ansheng simply doesn’t like eating them.
In his past life, working as a sales mule, Ansheng ate Kang Shuaifu Braised Beef Noodles for six months straight with side dishes like sausages, marinated eggs, and plastic-wrapped chicken legs, or some street stalls’ fried skewers and cold dishes.
For the first six months on the job, it made Ansheng sick of it.
Even now, just smelling the Kang Shuaifu Braised Beef Noodles makes his stomach churn, and he feels a bit allergic to marinated eggs and vacuum-sealed chicken legs.
After letting Lai Foo eat the chicken leg, Ansheng carried Lin Ying’s rock tea back home.
Only.
As soon as Ansheng entered, he saw Yu Xueqing standing seriously in front of the door.
"Ying?"
Ansheng squatted down on the ground, placed the rock tea he was holding in his mouth on the ground, and looked at Ah Qing with a puzzled expression.
"Look quickly!"
Yu Xueqing didn’t care about the dirt on the ground, just sat down, cradled her little fox in her arms, and opened a video on the Note platform.
The video began.
With the typical sound of a cucumber, the video played stories about foxes.
"As we know, foxes are monogamous animals, loyal to their mates, especially right after the female fox gives birth, it’s up to the male fox to earn and provide for the family..."
"But what you don’t know is that male foxes are scumbags!"
"After feeding their wives and children, male foxes will share food with other female foxes! Male foxes like to have affairs with several others!"
Ansheng slowly formed a question mark, looking sideways at the serious expression on Yu Xueqing’s face, then glanced at the related search at the bottom of the short video: [Robust Little Fox].
"Ying?"
Ansheng looked utterly puzzled, Are foxes that flashy? How come I....
No, my scumbag fox dad, who didn’t know how to read, disappeared overnight after seeing my unusual fur, never to be found again.
"Fake news! Classic case! Pure slander! We foxes aren’t that sly! We little foxes are the elves of the forest, we wouldn’t throw a wild party!"
The little fox loudly whimpered, angrily denouncing the unfounded claims of the marketing account on the Note platform.
’Wah wah wah? Master doesn’t like Xiaolan, and wants to replace me with another little fox? Xiaolan... Although I’d be really reluctant to leave Master, but being a little useless fox like Xiaolan who can’t hunt... wah wah wah.’
’Master, don’t worry, I’ll cry more quietly.’
"Uh, this..."
Yu Xueqing’s face flushed with panic as she listened to the machine translated thoughts in her mind: "Stop, stop, stop! Xiaolan is the best in our home, no matter what I throw away, I’d never throw Xiaolan into the trash can."
"Stop crying, how about I treat you to a chicken leg?"
Huh? Why am I crying? The little fox looked at the flustered Yu Xueqing with a puzzled face.
Your question, although it targeted a blind spot in my knowledge as a single-parent family little fox,
But it’s not enough to make me cry out loud, right?
Yu Xueqing hurriedly packed her bag, grabbed the little fox by the scruff, and quickly drove to town, buying a bottle of ice cola at the shop and two pure meat sausages for her heartbroken fox.
The electric car drove toward the city center.
Even before they reached the Youth Palace, Ansheng already had a large amount of snacks, and even bought three bottles of ice cola in different flavors.
The little fox’s expression gradually became odd, not sure what exactly had happened.
But in the little fox’s mind, the search term related to the Note platform appeared: [Strong Little Fox].
The little fox subtly shifted its position and looked warily at Yu Xueqing.
"Ah Qing... such gratitude feels a bit heavy for a little fox like me."
’Wow—so much delicious food, thank you Master, thank you for nature’s gift, our home has had a great harvest!’
"As long as you’re happy. I didn’t know that video would make you so sad! Don’t worry, I’ll sit down and report the video later, daring to persuade me to get rid of the little fox’s fluff, such malice!"
Yu Xueqing glanced at the little fox, looking embarrassed.
"?"
The little fox gave a big question mark.
Yu Xueqing’s eyes wandered as she held her fox and walked toward the Youth Palace, while the little fox held a bottle of ice cola it had taken a few sips from.
They arrived at the Youth Palace.
Qiu Lingling hadn’t arrived yet, so Yu Xueqing wandered around the Youth Palace holding the little fox. It’s more of a large park than a traditional youth center.
Yu Xueqing’s face showed a nostalgic expression.
Back then, Yu Xueqing attended green fitness classes here every afternoon, being driven by the school’s bus to attend classes at the Youth Palace, and in the evening, parents would come to pick up the kids.
As they walked on.
Yu Xueqing reached the classroom where she used to attend classes.
Now, although it’s summer vacation, there are still students retaking fitness courses inside the classroom.
"I really miss being light as a feather in high school! Now I’m just a bag of old bones."
Arriving in front of the classroom, Yu Xueqing looked at the punching machine with eagerness, glanced around, then placed the little fox to the side.
Yu Xueqing approached the punching machine, took a deep breath, then tip-toed and lightly hopped while her hips swayed and waist twisted.
After a brief warm-up, Yu Xueqing focused her gaze, and her right hand quickly delivered a thunderous hook punch, striking the punching machine.
"Bang—"
The heavy punch collided with the padding on the punching machine, creating a low, dull echo in the square in front of the classroom.
The numbers on the punching machine quickly ticked up, finally resting at 198—
"198 pounds of punching force? Ah Qing, not bad! Almost delivering one point something times your body weight in force, close to an amateur boxer’s standard."
"No wonder... wait a minute."
The little fox noticed the nameplate on the punching machine, all the writing was in Chinese.
The unit of punch weight listed wasn’t in pounds.
The number on the punching machine is in kilograms...
kilograms!
Ah Qing’s punch delivered 198 kilograms of force!
The little fox’s face was filled with shock, rubbing its eyes, it looked at the girl who was still lightly hopping, arms in front, eyes focused on the punching machine ahead.
Following the hook punch were a jab and a powerful sweeping kick, causing the machine to shake slightly.
The numbers on the punching machine flickered.
The little fox covered its little head.
Is this the value of graduating first in the green fitness class?