Fox Has No Malicious Intent
Chapter 51: I Don’t Know! (Requesting Monthly Tickets and Continued Reading)
CHAPTER 51: CHAPTER 51: I DON’T KNOW! (REQUESTING MONTHLY TICKETS AND CONTINUED READING)
"Woof—"
Tu Song, the cream-colored house dog, looked at the fox with full alertness, barking a warning.
Tu Song didn’t know the fox, but it felt absolutely certain that the fox was no good!
Whenever the fox appears, the number of chickens, ducks, and geese at home is bound to drastically decrease.
That creature... came to kick its dog bowl!
"Ah Bai!"
As Tu Song and the little fox were confronting each other, Tu Song’s owner grabbed its collar, glaring at Tu Song with full caution and scolding, "Shut your mouth!"
"Last time you bit someone’s skink, you cost me nearly five thousand! If you dare bite that fox this time, be careful as I’ll give you rabies vaccines when we get home!"
"Awoo?"
The cream-colored Tu Song saw its little owner stepping forward, and immediately the entire dog obediently whimpered.
Qiu Lingling held down the cream-colored Tu Song, breathing a slight sigh of relief.
Tu Song didn’t have any problems; it was quite friendly with people.
But when facing foxes, snakes, ferrets, and those big lizards, it was a hard hitter.
One punch from Tu Song Ah Bai, and Qiu Lingling’s savings card balance almost got wiped out.
Anything on a pet that carries a "different" character means the treatment fees are never cheap.
Last time, a scaly skink lost some scales, and it cost Qiu Lingling more than three thousand at the pet hospital.
Therefore, when Qiu Lingling saw Ah Bai showing a thief-like expression, she quickly stepped forward to pull it back.
Because Qiu Lingling truly did not want to understand the price difference between treating a pet fox and an ordinary dog.
"What’s wrong?"
Yu Xueqing, riding on an adult Sheep Knight, also noticed Tu Song’s barking, and Yu Xueqing even heard some rather filthy insults from Tu Song.
"Ah? Mehmeh, you’ve finally come around?"
The people at the camp, seeing Yu Xueqing riding on the Sheep Knight, all showed surprise, and the pet sheep’s owner had an expression of ecstasy.
Song Lang had an ecstatic look on his face; one of the biggest reasons he raised a pet Sheep Knight was to ride it.
Spotless white, fluffy and extremely plush.
Riding on it was simply enjoyment, and Song Lang strived to keep ’Mehmeh’ spotlessly white, even paying for a VIP membership at the pet grooming shop just for bathing.
Song Lang ran ecstatically towards Mehmeh, intending to mimic Yu Xueqing by riding on the Sheep Knight.
"Meh~"
The Sheep Knight carrying Yu Xueqing, seeing its owner rushing towards it, immediately widened its eyes and launched a ram attack towards its owner.
"Whoa! Mehmeh, you—"
Song Lang blurted out a whoa and quickly turned around to flee.
Getting rammed by a Sheep Knight could be quite painful.
"Whee—"
Yu Xueqing, grabbing the two sheep horns, at this moment, felt like she was riding a high-powered motorbike, cheering excitedly.
"Mehmeh! You can’t treat me like this!" Song Lang, weighing around two hundred pounds but not appearing fat, had very prominent muscle lines, especially strong in short sprint explosive power.
The Sheep Knight chased several laps but couldn’t catch Song Lang.
Amidst a chaotic scene, Qiu Lingling firmly held down her cream-colored Tu Song.
"Whimper?"
Ansheng, riding on a Labrador, approached the resting camp where the people were chatting.
The sheepdog, seeing this, was greatly frightened and quickly crawled out from under its owner’s skirt, feeling awkward and greeting the little buddies who had formed a wolf pack.
"Woof?"
"Woof woof woof—"
The two Golden Retrievers and the Labrador cursed filthily at the sheepdog that had abandoned them to escape.
"Whimper?"
Ansheng saw the scene at camp was a bit cold, thought for a moment, and ran to Qiu Lingling’s side, its fluffy fox tail gently brushing against her arm.
The fox tail was extraordinarily fluffy, and as it brushed against the skin, it felt like countless soft bristles delicately caressed with love.
"Hiss—"
As the fox tail swept over, Qiu Lingling felt a sensation on her arm as if the hairs were touched, giving a feeling as if a faint electric current was passing through, a ticklish pleasure difficult to bear.
Qiu Lingling inhaled sharply, for the first time getting a concept of the fox spirit’s seductive image.
Just a single sweep of the tail nearly made her close her eyes in comfort.
Qiu Lingling didn’t dare imagine, after being exhausted from being a workhorse at the company all day, coming home to sleep with a fox tail massage, how pleasurable it could be.
"You..."
Qiu Lingling instinctively reached out to stroke the little fox’s head, however, at that moment the fox’s tail tip grazed her wrist.
Qiu Lingling shuddered, her eyes lit up as she looked at the fox’s body.
"Xiaolan! Don’t cause trouble for the ladies!"
Yu Xueqing, having just finished being the Sheep Knight, came to the camp with joy, picked up the little fox on the ground.
"Whimper—"
Ansheng uttered a melodious whimper, showcasing the high pitch learned from the music platform.
The original sharp fox’s whimper, from Ansheng’s mouth, sounded like a child’s laughter, crystal clear.
With Ansheng intentionally demonstrating his talents socially.
Yu Xueqing seamlessly mingled with the people at the camp, while Ansheng ran to the tabletop, raising his fox tail, starting to eat and drink, hugging the cola and sipping.
"Whimper, whimper, whimper—"
Yu Xueqing, seeing this, showed a helpless expression, hurriedly pulled on Ansheng’s fox tail to make him a bit restrained.
Drinking iced cola in the summer is indeed delightful, but its sugar content is quite high.
A normal person should drink no more than one-third of a bottle a day, otherwise the sugar intake would exceed the standard.
"He’s really good at it..."
Qiu Lingling’s eyes sparkled with hearts, watching the little fox sitting on the tabletop, hugging the cola bottle, gnawing the straw, adorably sipping away.
"Snap—"
Qiu Lingling asked Yu Xueqing, meanwhile, taking out her phone and turning on the flash to snap a photo.
"Little guy, look here at sister."
The sheepdog’s owner in a black veil dress put some freeze-dried snacks in her hand, and after asking Yu Xueqing, directly extended her arm in front of the little fox.
Ansheng glanced, turned his head, grabbed the chicken breast in his mouth, tossed it into the air, positioned his head to catch and swallow it.
"Ah Bai, you need to learn this!"
Qiu Lingling’s eyes lit up, looking at her Tu Song, telling Ah Bai to watch and learn properly.
Except for Song Lang and some staff maintaining order, the camp was mostly girls.
They were extremely satisfied with the fox brought by Ah Qing.
The little fox had excellent appearance, no smell at all, even a faint floral scent.
Thus proving the fox’s owner takes very good care of it.
People who spend a hundred dollars on tickets to bring their pets to Pet Paradise all love pets.
As fellow pet lovers, there’s a natural sense of kinship.
"Ah? How I raised Xiaolan..." Yu Xueqing heard the black veil sister’s question, puzzled and awkwardly said:
"I haven’t really cared for it, naughty Xiaolan is quite picky about food, besides cola and chips, won’t even look at other sealed foods."
"So I can only feed it meat, going to the market every day to buy groceries."
"Feeding raw bones?" Qiu Lingling was surprised, saying: "No wonder... the little fox’s fur is dazzling under the sun and fluffy."
Generally, pet fur shine represents they need a bath.
Pets might be fluffy, but they have skin and secrete oil.
The best way to keep pet fur shiny is by adding various supplements in dog food, or spend heavily on raw bone feeding.
"Uh..."
Raw bone feeding? Are you talking about the twenty-three yuan per pound bone from the market, or twenty-eight yuan per pound ribs? Honestly, I can’t even afford them.
Yu Xueqing felt awkward and fell into silence.
Raw bone feeding?
Does eight yuan per day belly pork count?
"Burp—"
Ansheng burped, slowly starting to like Changping Mountain Pet Paradise.
Everyone here is nice!
Free food and drinks, even served cola.
"...."
The other dogs crouched in a row, sitting in the corner of the camp, feeling neglected.