Fox Has No Malicious Intent

"Grandma Hedgehog! Bring out the good food and drinks, and remember to give me a receipt for tonight's expenses!"

Arriving at [Hai Linglong], Master Fuli felt right at home, pushing open Grandma Hedgehog's office and joyously greeting her inside.

"... I don't have any good food or drinks here, just diluted foreign liquor and pre-made snacks."

Grandma Hedgehog spoke leisurely, only rolling her eyes after exhaling the smoke she had just inhaled.

If you want good food, why come to the club?

The best offerings in our club are the princesses and technicians with superb service attitudes. Feel free to choose; we're not yet at peak time, and there are plenty of technicians.

"I don't believe it! Grandma knows how to play Tai Chi the best!" Ansheng jumped onto the desk, grabbed a cherry, stuffed it in his mouth, and started rummaging through the desk.

Ansheng casually flipped through the desk and found a card for [Mingsheng Braised Goose and Roasted Meats].

"From this place, get three Lion-headed Geese and have them delivered to Hai Linglong at ten tonight."

Ansheng tossed the card to Lin Hao, who looked helplessly at Master Fuli and said, "You want a receipt, right?"

After asking, Lin Hao glanced at Grandma Hedgehog, who sat smoking on her chair with an indifferent look.

"If someone's treating us to a midnight snack, why not eat?" Grandma Hedgehog's mature voice came through nearby speakers, sounding light-hearted and natural.

Master Fuli was being very pleasant, and Grandma Hedgehog didn't see any problems.

On any day he shows up grinning, carrying cigarettes and liquor, Grandma Hedgehog might consider whether she should flee the country overnight.

This fox surely stirred up some big trouble.

"Oh, get that [Hai's] card out and catch their head manager directly, plus grab ten pounds of beef from that [Silver Records] place..." Grandma Hedgehog glanced at the card holder and said to Lin Hao.

"Got it!" Hearing this, Lin Hao pulled the owners of each shop into a group chat on WeChat and began coordinating and placing orders.

"Call over two technicians as well; they don't need to do anything else, just shell crab for the South China Tiger..." Ansheng glanced at Lin Hao.

"What?"

In the bewildering gaze of the South China Tiger, Grandma Hedgehog's associates transformed into caretakers, beginning to set up the banquet hall.

A variety of delicious dishes were served one by one, such as roast whole lamb, using 60-day-old lambs.

The technician girls handpicked by Master Fuli carved and delivered the lamb meat directly into the South China Tiger's mouth, ensuring it didn't bite into anything hard, only soft meat.

"Xiaolan... are you sure there's no problem? The South China Tiger's belly looks like it's five months pregnant,"

Ah Qing expressed a strange look, gazing at the South China Tiger lying sprawled on a sofa, displaying a snowy white belly.

"What's the problem? It's just a boost of morale; the process may be a bit rough, but as long as the results are good..." Ansheng opened his mouth wide, nibbling on crab claw meat from Ah Qing's hand.

Feng Wenyu and Jin Wanlin also sat nearby, casting similarly peculiar looks at the South China Tiger.

They witnessed firsthand the changes in the South China Tiger's expression,

which gradually shifted from tense apprehension, to relaxed enjoyment, and then to eyes filled with hope, as if opening the door to a new world.

"Huzi, have you eaten enough? Time to wash up! They'll give you a good scrub later!" Ansheng wiped his mouth and asked the South China Tiger.

"Meow~" The South China Tiger raised a paw, its eyes resembling clear water perfect for reflection, seeming self-tamed.

After experiencing the full service at Hai Linglong, once again returning to the parking lot.

Jin Wanlin, Feng Wenyu, and the South China Tiger watched as Master Fuli and Ah Qing drove away.

"Ow..."

The South China Tiger wore a stern expression, looked at Feng Wenyu, and raised his paw, gesturing a [5].

I've realized that human society needs money...

Don't blame me for being greedy; I overheard Master Fuli say that we're working now, and you need to pay me a wage...

If I provide my service now, give me five hundred, and Huzi will immediately go conquer a mother tigress in the mountains.

"Five thousand? Why didn't you say so earlier..." Feng Wenyu scowled at the South China Tiger.

For this troublesome tiger, they had already spent tens of thousands on operational costs and compensations to keep it calm and reproductive.

"Haha... Leave it to Professor Fuli; one conversation and a cooperation intention is established." Jin Wanlin chuckled heartily, patting the South China Tiger on the head.

"Ow—" The South China Tiger raised its hand and looked at Jin Wanlin seriously.

You patted my head; you have to give me five bucks.

The South China Tiger followed behind Jin Wanlin, returning to the Security Bureau office with them.

Yet, the South China Tiger's personality changed, charging everyone five bucks for a handshake.

But Ansheng wasn't aware of these matters. He simply shared some life experiences with the South China Tiger.

"... everyone at the Security Bureau treats me well, but attending classes is a bit annoying."

Back home, Ah Qing hugged Huhu, sitting in the living room making tea, discussing interesting things she encountered working at the Security Bureau over winter break.

Like Brother Wenyu, who once took her to the zoo to find a snake mongoose that was stealing eggs.

In the end, a yellow-throated mink attacked, mistaking her for a territorial enemy.

With explanations futile, she had no choice but to summon the Treasure-Seeking Mushroom Armor to knock it down.

Dozens of yellow mushrooms, clashed with the yellow-throated mink.

The yellow-throated mink, dazed by the mushrooms, was still driven to the hospital.

Also, you'd never guess what we learned during training sessions at the Security Bureau; they even teach physics and math, claiming all martial arts fundamentals stem from physics.

And math assists in calculating punching angles.

"Hmm..."

Ansheng listened, preparing a pot of good tea for Ah Qing, hearing her recount her experiences.

"Since you're done, should we go together?" Ah Qing beamed, asking Xiaolan.

The tasks assigned by the Security Bureau involved cases dealing with small animals, which Ah Qing loved, especially getting to meet various little creatures.

"Alright, you can arrange it then..."

"Mua~ I knew little foxes were the best, we'll work hard over winter break to earn Spirit Particle Potion!"

Ah Qing hugged the little fox, spinning around, pressing him onto the bed for a comforting hug, thus ending today's schedule.

The next noon.

Ah Qing climbed the mountain to complete her watering, and after finishing her observation journal, returned to her room to wake the little fox:

"Xiaolan, wake up, we're picking up Grandpa; we're staying over there for lunch..."

"Oh..."

Ansheng yawned, rolled over, extending his little fox paw, which Ah Qing naturally picked up and escorted into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Ah Qing... You can take on the task, but always remember to take your time, we're not in a rush."

Yu Zhenghong handed the key over to Ah Qing, warning sincerely, "It's okay if the car crashes, but absolutely do not crash into pedestrians; they're not speed bumps!"

If you're scared, just find a car to hit, minimizing damage. Remember to protect your Grandpa; if necessary, you can directly call a driver to take over while you sit in the back with him, chatting casually...

Yu Zhenghong handed the key to Ah Qing, clearly anxious.

Although after all this time, with experience driving the chopped pepper fish head, Ah Qing's driving skills have improved.

Yet her black history has left too deep an impression on Yu Zhenghong.

"I promise to complete the mission!"

Ah Qing stood at attention, promising her dad, all while muttering internally:

"The one driving isn't me..."

"The little fox drives so smoothly..."

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