"Your sentiments have been received by me, Ansheng, but....."
Ansheng looked a bit emotional about the food offerings from Ah Qing and the others. After all, the black mushroom is a rare treasure for humans.
They fed him without reservation, really treating him as family.
But Ansheng really didn't need this stuff. In fact, he kind of disliked eating fresh fungi.
In the past, he didn't like them, and now, as a carnivorous North China Red Fox, he detests eating vegetables even more.
Ansheng divided the mushroom into four and stuffed them into the mouths of Ah Qing and the others.
After swallowing the black mushroom, Ah Qing and the four others all wore perplexed looks, their minds blank, sitting dumbfoundedly on the bench with confused expressions.
"It's late at night, we've disturbed you. If there's nothing else, we'll head back. Ah Qing and the others have classes tomorrow....."
Ansheng found a cart, loaded the sleeping Ah Qing and the others into it, and threw the Treasure-Seeking Mushroom into a cardboard box, packing everything up to take away.
"Master Fuli, take your time!"
Professor Wu stood up to see him off, accompanying Master Fuli to the entrance and parking lot at the gate.
"You can leave me here, I know the way..."
Ansheng loaded everyone into the car, patted the Triangular Hammer that had dissolved into a silvery liquid, lying in the truck bed.
The Triangular Hammer silently poked its head out, gradually seeped into the cockpit like a tyrannosaurus skin, and began to enhance the pickup truck's performance.
With Professor Wu and the warriors watching him, Master Fuli hit the gas and drove the pickup truck along the shortest path through the valley road and crashed into the forest.
"Hey, hey, hey! Did you see that? You usually complain about me not treating you as comrades!"
"If I didn't consider you brothers, during last month's emergency assembly task, I would have taken the road instead of driving over the riverbed!"
Master Fuli's driving style suddenly caught the eye of the convoy soldiers, who loudly vented their grievances to the engineers beside them.
Don't complain every day, saying our treatment isn't as good as cabbage and pigs; it can't be the same, right?
They're what the cooks specifically ask for, while you are my dear comrades.
...
It took six hours to get there, while the return trip to school took only two hours because of a change in navigation, reaching the dormitory building.
Returning to the dorm, it was only half past ten at night.
Ansheng glanced outside the car and saw the corridor of the girls' dormitory bustling with activity, with faint sounds of scolding.
"You damned love-struck fool! Leaving you at Xinxing Agricultural Science College will only cause a grain reduction next year. Today I'll restore the Zhou etiquette and send you to heaven..."
"Damn it! Crying in my arms after being dumped, soaking my cotton underwear, I endured it. You sent our WeChat screenshots, and I accepted it....."
"Why apologize and include me? How, making me feel involved as the wicked friend!"
In the corridor, an enraged girl grabbed a broom and chased another girl, while the other girls tried to mediate.
Downstairs, some curious male students also ran to the flower beds by the dorm entrance, sitting cozily despite the cold winter, watching the girls' race upstairs.
From the teasing among the guys, Ansheng vaguely learned something.
A few days ago, the reason Professor Fan came to diagnose at the boys' dorm was actually a mix-up.
A male student bought a large bottle of 502, intending to glue the tent fixed in the shed. After using it, he casually threw it into his roommate's drawer, causing his brother to trip on takeoff.
Professor Fan finished diagnosing and sent them both to emergency care.
"Student life is indeed lively..."
Ansheng said with a face full of emotion, recalling slightly the college life of his past life.
Estimating the next experience point addition, those memories might be anchored in the library.
After all... that roommate was quite outrageous, so messy that mushrooms grew in his bed, causing several roommates four years to experience seven fungal infections.
That guy was also very proud, saying his girlfriend was quite influential.
Constantly chanting heartfelt romantic expert lessons.
Later, when the truth was revealed, Ansheng hadn't seen that college brother since graduation.
Unsure if he dropped out or went abroad.
After marveling at the college's spirited daily life, Ansheng strolled upstairs, seeking help from Yuyu and Miaomiao.
The dorm corridor was too crowded, he felt awkward loading Ah Qing and the others up the dorm.
Returning to the dormitory.
Ansheng placed everyone on the carpet, increased the air conditioning temperature by two degrees, and put the mushroom on the balcony.
Thanks to its abilities, Ansheng temporarily abandoned the idea of breaking its legs, letting it assist Ah Qing in evolving to repay the resentment of scaring her that afternoon.
The night passed peacefully.
On the following morning, Ah Qing and the others were baffled, looking at themselves waking up on the carpet again.
"Living like this, two out of three days sleeping on the floor, are we hanging with the Crow brother?" Momo quipped at Ah Qing:
"Your little fox isn't bringing fortune!"
"Oh, it definitely brings fortune!" Lingren rarely retorted back at the sisters, clasping hands, genuinely expressing gratitude toward the soundly sleeping little fox.
If every day I could be used as a pillow by Momo and Tang You, I'd absolutely not purchase a bed for my new home, rolling on the floor daily.
"What?"
Ansheng, sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened at the wish glow in his mind. He glanced at the wish list, noted Lingren's wish, and murmured a curse.
"Is that fondness? That's lust; I am ashamed to be associated!"
After some time interacting, Lingren seemed to have some hidden attributes, but it wasn't too severe.....
Since she just had a craving for big sister's bodies, enjoying the soft and sensual older sister's allure.
If her counterpart was even slightly smaller or similar to herself, she wouldn't even look.
"Xiaolan, come brush your teeth!"
Ah Qing yawned and woke up, exercising in the dorm a bit, showered in the bathroom, called out to the little fox.
"Today, we'll go to class together, I'll bring you along to play with the drones, okay?"
Ah Qing grinned, eager to share her favorite class with the little fox.
"Sounds good, I'm awake anyway." Ansheng yawned indicating anything's fine, he had no schedule today.
Once everyone tidied up, they headed out, first grabbing breakfast at the cafeteria, then headed to different classrooms.
However.
As soon as they sat in the cafeteria, outside, suddenly came "da da da," resembling the strange noise from a two-stroke engine, growing louder.
Ansheng glanced over and saw Professor Huang riding an old motorcycle, carrying a sack, with a red-haired head sticking out from the sack's opening.
Professor Huang's figure flashed by.
Soon after, various vehicles raced frantically across campus roads chasing Professor Huang.
"Was that Shasha just now?"
Ah Qing puzzledly asked the little fox.