Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"Hoo... With the ice bucket enhanced cola, it stays ice-cold even in a hot spring like this..."

Ansheng took a gulp of cola and immediately displayed a refreshed expression. With a swing of his arm, he jumped from Lin Ying's embrace to the hot spring floor.

"Cousin! Come out and refill me!"

Ansheng squatted on the floor, closed his eyes, and browsed through his wish list on his panel.

[Physique: 240]

[Wisdom: 142]

[Wish Power: 56]

On the wish list's Wish Power section, there was a considerable amount of [56].

But upon seeing the Wish Points, Ansheng couldn't help but feel a twinge of emotion in his heart.

He tirelessly taught those Old Dengs at school, battled at the Tropical Continent, and returned to hammer the "Mother Hunter," pulling out the sneaky Dragon People hidden among the crowd.

How come there are only [56] points of Wish Power?

"Garbage game, the drop rate is super low, the female character outfits aren't sexy enough, I want to leave a bad review for Blue Star OL...."

Master Fuli smirked, teasingly commenting on how low the roadside monster's drop rate was.

"Cousin, spend it all on wisdom for me!"

[Wisdom: 142→198]

"What a pity... just 12 points short of advancing to Seven-tailed Fox."

"Sigh, the drop rate is still too low..."

Master Fuli sighed, and the 56 points of Wish Power turned into a pale blue glow, running under Master Fuli's fluffy skin all the way to the brain via the spine.

At the moment when the pale blue glow entered the brain field, Master Fuli's real body quivered and slowly collapsed on the floor by the hot spring, letting out a moan.

"Ying~"

Lin Ying, who had walked out of the hot spring, along with Lin Bingyun, started recording with a camera at the moment they saw Master Fuli fall asleep.

However, they both showed a peculiar expression upon hearing that moan.

"Just now... was that 'so refreshing'?" Lin Ying instinctively asked Lin Bingyun.

"Uh... I think I heard it was super refreshing?" Lin Bingyun replied with a puzzled look.

So... for Master Fuli, evolution is something so pleasant it knocks him out?

Lin Ying and Lin Bingyun exchanged glances and shrugged, refocusing on the changes in Master Fuli.

If Ansheng were still awake to hear their conversation, he would definitely sigh in his heart:

"No no no... wisdom isn't quite there yet; the initiation was intense, but I passed out later on. However, boosting physique is truly refreshing."

"It makes me feel utterly comfortable and opponents can enjoy Master Fuli's overwhelming punch."

And with Ansheng in a sleeping state, his consciousness had already entered the [Dream Space], or rather the [Self Will Anchored Extraction Space].

Ansheng's consciousness floated above the sky, overlooking a bustling academy on the ground below.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Seeing the fly-by-night university from his past reappearing before him, Ansheng had an emotionally conflicted expression on his face.

Despite the fact... this shady university always had creative ways to scam money from students' pockets.

But the school leaders were truly reputable. As long as you paid the exam fee for retaking a failed course, you don't even have to attend, you'll pass for sure.

They are famous for just milking money, not losing their conscience.

As Ansheng nostalgically reminisced about his lost youth, his view gradually changed from high above to in front of a bus stop at the entrance of the academy.

Little Ansheng sat inside the bus stop, leaning against the advertisement board with his legs crossed, boasting in the group chat.

"Hmm?"

Seeing the bus stop, Ansheng was taken aback, a huge question mark appearing above his head. Then, as if recalling something, he gasped.

"Hahaha... I'm so envious of you, wearing such a beautiful cheongsam, let me touch it."

From the deserted bus stop in front of the academy, the playful laughter of a mature woman suddenly came.

Since little Ansheng left school early as a day scholar, he instinctively looked towards the ad board side of the bus stop, ears pricked.

"The way you said it, I'm more envious of your delicate and graceful figure..."

Little Ansheng curiously peeked over, assuming it was some senior girl jokingly laughing, sticking his head out to look.

Only to see a woman in her forties with a granny perm walking by, along with another woman around thirty to forty, mutually exchanging exaggerated compliments at the bus stop.

Little Ansheng, face full of disappointment, turned his gaze back and puckered his lips.

The aunties, upon seeing a young man, displayed slight embarrassment and collected themselves, gently pinching each other's hands before all three boarded the bus and left.

Meanwhile, Ansheng was left utterly speechless.

As a freshman, little Ansheng did not recognize the two aunts in front of him.

But Ansheng knew very well that the two were instructors at an art academy right across the street from his own school.

Of course.

Overhearing the intimate conversation between the teachers wasn't all that awkward. The truly awkward part was that the plump teacher had a daughter, and she was very beautiful.

The reason Ansheng knew their identities was because of the plump teacher's daughter.

During the first semester of freshman year, little Ansheng, just about to go out looking for a romantic opportunity at the academy, ran into the plump teacher.

The plump teacher gave Ansheng a strange look, as Ansheng and the daughter stood outside the art academy entrance, puzzled.

Ansheng looked silently at the plump teacher, the auntie who rode the same bus with him home every day.

"... My lost youth and the forfeited academy dating rights go with it."

In the oversight view, Ansheng could only laugh and cry, his first attempt at dating thwarted by an unexpected "bus mate" interference.

The first love, not ending because of farewell failure but because he's constantly riding the bus with her mom—how speechless.

"Later, I need to drink a couple more bottles of cola to suppress the shock."

Ansheng displayed a peculiar expression, thinking the memory anchor had been extracted and ready to return to the divine statue.

In the dream space, the sun, moon, and stars all revolved, passing time so fast that day and night coexisted.

Ansheng's perspective shifted to an old dormitory building located in a secluded corner of the academy.

Little Ansheng, bewildered, was grabbed by two so-called roommates and quickly whisked towards the dorm.

"Hey hey... I'm still eating! What are you two dragging me for? Just to clarify, I'm, Ansheng, known here for selling my body but not my artistry!"

"Don't bring me for cleaning or anything but if it's to catch someone in bed, I'm also known for supporting my friends for free..." Little Ansheng jokingly told his roommates.

Though he's a commuter and doesn't dorm, he still often goes back to the dorms on days without classes and quite enjoys the camaraderie with his roommates.

"Pffft! We're going to kill the taint! To prevent a zombie apocalypse outbreak!"

A roommate handed him a gas mask, showing a serious expression towards little Ansheng.

"Kill what? Sexual temptation?"

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