"When encountering Spirit Beasts with particularly irritable temperaments, the first thing to consider is whether there is a disease factor. If excluded, then explicitly tell the Spirit Beast what hit it."
"Just like the Security Bureau promotes the system where humans manage humans and Spirit Beasts manage Spirit Beasts, except to make wild Spirit Beasts mature and stable overnight, the punch must be hard, and you should clearly tell it whose territory this really is..."
Seeing a flash of golden light in his mind, Ansheng didn't rush to view the wish details but instead opened his mouth to explain to the professors some important concepts in the Spirit Beast social circle.
Spirit Beasts are all territorial, while also being creatures that care very much about face.
Humans don't knock Spirit Beasts down with a punch, but rather use weapons for encirclement hunting, and naturally, Spirit Beasts don't submit, viewing researchers in their hearts as invaders of their territory.
Ansheng's suggestion to the professors was that after capturing Spirit Beasts, don't touch them, but rather let some sweet-talking Spirit Beasts go and interact for a period, and then play their own video tutorials.
Of course.
If their institute had Spirit Beasts like Leopard Head stationed, skip the previous tutorials, open the zoo gates, and let Leopard Head go and fight in the octagonal cage.
Don't worry about breaking the Spirit Beast; the speed at which Spirit Beasts concede when encountering strong enemies absolutely exceeds human imagination.
"Alright, next is the Q&A session. You can all enhance your knowledge regarding Spirit Beast questions..."
After imparting experiences of interaction with Spirit Beasts, Ansheng noticed Ba Mountain Mosquito facing him from the stage below, waving his phone as if reminding him of something.
Ansheng announced the transition to a free question period, picked up the phone from Ba Mountain Mosquito's hand, and glanced at the WeChat interface.
Li Wenkang: [I'm on my way back, I need you and Wang Ya to assist in translating a piece of audio.]
Li Wenkang: [I'll be at the school around nine tonight, I'll find you then.]
"Huh?"
Seeing Old Li's response, a hint of interest appeared on Ansheng's cheek.
Old Li's visit to the rocket launch base was first to escort the Dragon People's corpses back to the space prison to prevent the bodies from combining with black fungi, rising again, and challenging all.
Another task was to take a small amount of Dragon People's blood and flesh, combine it with weakened black fungi, watch their fusion process through live imagery in the space cabin, and observe any mutations once combined.
Old Li said he brought back videos, indicating the mission was completed successfully without any incidents.
"Excuse me, Master Fuli... Do you have any special dietary preferences?"
A professor, after brief contemplation, stood up and inquired facing Master Fuli.
"Your question might as well ask me what color sack I prefer..."
Hearing the professor's inquiry, three black lines appeared on Ansheng's cheek as he retorted:
"Ask some questions related to Spirit Beasts, not come to gossip about Master Fuli's private life."
"Master Fuli, do you handle flying knives? Like compensated out-of-town surgeries, we'd like you to throw a punch, not too hard, just like hitting a polar bear would do..."
"Handle flying knives, but only those of Evil Beasts, otherwise Master Fuli, together with the Spirit Beast, you'll fly once I land."
"Master Fuli, over here..."
The lecture's Q&A session was proceeding rapidly and orderly, with Master Fuli resolving professors' queries one by one.
After finishing the lecture directed at scholars, Master Fuli leapt directly onto Ba Mountain Mosquito, completing a fast ride towards the school cafeteria.
"Auntie, serve me, but no rice, more meat!" Ansheng directed at the cafeteria aunt, pointing to the pork in the pot.
"Alright..."
The cafeteria aunt, seeing Master Fuli, though unable to understand the fox's yawns, knew because Ah Qing often brought Ansheng here for meals, she understood Master Fuli's daily dietary tastes and choices.
A full ladle of meat was placed into the tray, Ba Mountain Mosquito held the tray, naturally paced around behind to the kitchen freezer, and selected a bottle of red milk.
Though packaged in a milk box, there was a note attached with black letters on white paper:
[High-fat corn-flavored plasma (micro-separated, shake appropriately before drinking)]
Ba Mountain Mosquito took a seat at the cafeteria table, inserting a straw into the seven hundred milliliters of milk, storing it against his chest while holding the straw between his teeth and picking up chopsticks to feed Master Fuli meat.
"Xiaolan!"
Ah Qing's figure stealthily approached Master Fuli's back in the cafeteria and cheerfully called out:
"Hehe, I caught you secretly drinking iced cola!"
Ah Qing sat next to Ansheng, one hand supporting Huhu's food-packed belly, gently pinching the belly fat.
"I wasn't drinking it secretly, I was drinking it openly..." Ansheng slapped away the mischievous hand, rolling his eyes.
As Ah Qing emerged, Momo and others pulled a handcart into the cafeteria.
The handcart was filled with delivery boxes, and there was a particularly large express box on top.
"Here's your mail!"
Ah Qing seemingly noticed the little fox's gaze, happily pointed at the express box above and the long box from Dema Logistics below.
"What's that?"
Ansheng looked at Ah Qing with some curiosity: "You shouldn't be buying weird stuff again, right?"
"I don't know, that stuff wasn't bought by us, it was shipped from overseas..."
Upon hearing Huhu's yawn and inquiry about whether she had bought cute filming props, Ah Qing shook her head, indicating the delivery wasn't purchased by her, but by a courier who asked her to pick it up at the school gate, saying it must be signed for.
The address and number were Ah Qing's, but the recipient on the delivery box was Master Fuli.
"Such a thing? Let me see..."
Hearing this, curiosity sparked in Ansheng, who leapt to the top of the handcart, raised his hand vigorously, and amid Momo's face full of black lines, stretched out a finger and gently scratched the packaging tape with his nail.
Ansheng opened the box to reveal a silk-wrapped wooden box inside, with a letter on top.
"Huh?"
Ansheng had a curious expression as he opened the letter and read its contents.
[To the kind Master Fuli, thank you for taking care of the young lady during this period; it was the first time we saw her work self-reliantly, and both my wife and I felt deeply gratified...]
Far away in Hawaii, the old butler, upon learning of Miss Feina's recent experiences, specially wrote a letter to thank Master Fuli for his efforts in this matter.
Additionally, he offered a box of snacks and a kind of white honey native to Hawaii.
"Goodness, no wonder I haven't seen the old butler lately, turns out he went on vacation."
After reading the letter's contents, Ansheng's cheek showed a peculiar expression.
Old butler couldn't truly be said to be on vacation but rather summoned back by Jellyfish Lady's mother.
Jellyfish Lady's mother was very dissatisfied with her daughter being somewhat absent-minded, intending to increase the pressure.
As a result, she called back her dowry butler and left Jellyfish Lady in Xia Country to get by on her own, while also blacklisting Jellyfish Lady's phone and activating smart blocking.
Normal person: [Think→Do→Get]
Jellyfish Lady: [Think=Get]
Nevertheless, Jellyfish Lady's efforts lately were heard by the lady far away in Hawaii, who specially prepared some pastries and specialties to express gratitude to Master Fuli.
"Ah Qing, we've honey to eat, seems like it's harvested from some Spirit Beast nest..."
Hearing this, Ansheng turned to Ah Qing and let out a yawn.