Fox Has No Malicious Intent-Chapter 706 - 704: "Accidental" Incident

"Did Little Fox go make friends again last night?" Ah Qing asked, poking Huhu's cheek with a slightly strange expression as Huhu slept like a tired salted fish.

Little Fox seems to love making friends. Every time he unlocks a new area, he likes to wander around. Once he gets familiar with the local animals, Huhu will join the local Woof Woof Squad to stroll around.

"Zzzz...." Little Fox rolled over, draping his thigh over the mattress beside him.

"Pfft..."

Seeing Huhu in a daze, Ah Qing couldn't help but show an amused smile, shaking her head. She got up to wash up in the bathroom, preparing to have breakfast at Tea Capital with Qiu Lingling later.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Tea Contest. Ah Qing's plans are simple: get up, eat, visit the tea stall to greet her parents, and then livestream the opening ceremony.

Afterwards, she'll lead her streaming audience around the tea stall, checking out the bizarre antics from tea vendors.

Over the years.

The most memorable incident for Ah Qing was when a tea merchant from another place selling Pu'er tea took out a piece of ripe Pu'er tea brick from his crotch, claiming it was over a hundred years old.

Don't mind the sunflower seeds and fruit peels on it; those are the essence, chewed by the old emperor!

"I won't ask for much, just eight hundred thousand!" The tea merchant said arrogantly to the onlooking tourists.

Young Ah Qing didn't understand much but was deeply shocked, leaving a lasting impression.

In terms of live stream effect, Ah Qing has absolute confidence in the tea merchants' antics.

After washing up, Ah Qing draped the soundly asleep Huhu over her neck like a scarf, spun around twice in front of the full-length mirror, and snapped a photo with a big smile.

"Energetic girl and tired Huhu. I guess Huhu is pretty much wasted..." Ah Qing imitated Little Fox's usual expression of raising his head and joked.

Heading out of the hotel room, Ah Qing walked straight towards the lobby, where Sister Lingling, whom she had arranged to livestream with today, had already arrived.

"Lingling!"

As Ah Qing emerged from the elevator, she saw Qiu Lingling sitting in the hotel lobby, legs crossed and face looking deeply contemplative.

Qiu Lingling sat grandly on the sofa, elbows resting on the leather armrests, palms crossed before herself, seemingly deep in thought.

Upon hearing Ah Qing call her name, she turned her head, speaking heavily:

"Ah Qing..."

"I might have encountered either a scam or a ghost. Could you accompany me to the police station or the Taoist temple later?"

"!?"

Jogging over, Ah Qing was startled by Qiu Lingling's words, stopping in her tracks and asking, "You... you shouldn't talk about such scary topics in broad daylight! It's spooky."

Qiu Lingling lowered her hand from her face, revealing the twitching corner of her mouth:

"But I feel something's off. This morning, when I went out, I stopped at a bun shop in front of a chain supermarket to grab some soy milk. The owner looked at me excitedly, saying I was the bun shop's 100th lucky customer who won a mysterious prize."

Qiu Lingling's face was lined with disbelief as she narrated the story.

"And then? Did anything happen?" Ah Qing asked, still oblivious to the seriousness of the matter, looking at Qiu Lingling in amazement.

"And then the owner brought out new models of fruit phones, a full set—large, medium, and small—then four fruit watches, a desktop, and a laptop along with three differently sized screen tablets."

"One smart home, two headphones, twenty speakers and even paid for the shipping cost. They sent everything straight to my place and gave me 100,000 yuan, saying it's for all fruit membership service fees..."

"Right, there were also six Devialet—or whatever super subwoofers." Qiu Lingling's mouth twitched. "I spent just two and a half yuan on a bottle of freshly ground soy milk, and the owner gave me a mysterious prize worth millions..."

"Do you think I saw a ghost or fell for a scam?"

Winning a mysterious prize worth a million at the bun shop was clearly an "accidental" event arranged by Grandma Hedgehog for Ah Bai.

Giving Qiu Lingling all the prizes Ah Bai received at the gang's annual meeting.

Originally, Ah Bai intended to get a sound system due to the loud sea voyage noise, but reevaluated, considering the master had been murmuring something about new fruit gadgets.

Ah Bai didn't understand why the master liked an item but didn't buy it.

But the master likes it, so Ah Bai got her configured with full setup and colors, even arranged a fruit sign at the flagship store entrance for Qiu Lingling.

Ah Bai's thought is simple: If the master likes something, just bring it to her!

The master gains face, so does Doggy!

Once the debt is cleared, the gang is on a stable path, someday Ah Bai will bring the property deed back for the master.

However, Ah Bai, always mixing with Master Fuli and Grandma Hedgehog, didn't realize a very small problem...

The surprise might just be a shock.

"After breakfast, I'll accompany you to the police station in Tea Capital for advice?"

Ah Qing's expression was strange, seemingly struggling, looking at the thoughtful Qiu Lingling.

One million yuan given by a bun shop owner?

The scenario felt so magical that Ah Qing hadn't genuinely woken up.

"Then let's go!"

Qiu Lingling said, standing up, throwing the soundly sleeping Ah Bai over her shoulder.

"Ah Bai is sleeping too?"

Ah Qing chuckled seeing Ah Bai snoozing away, lifting the slumbering Little Fox from her shoulder to place it beside Qiu Lingling for comparison. Though their sleep positions differed, both fluffy white creatures slept deeply, almost snoring.

Ah Qing led Qiu Lingling to the newly opened Qing'an Tea Stall, dropped off the two sleeping fluffballs there, and headed to the police station to report.

The guards were dumbfounded, giving a big question mark to the young ladies.

Where is that bun shop?

I'll go visit after my shift to help investigate.

...

"Buddy! Wake up quickly! Rivals have arrived! I can smell their scent!"

As Ansheng slumbered in his family's tea stall, his ears caught a series of foxy whimpers.

Arctic Fox was anxiously raising her paw, pushing Master Fuli's waist.

The person who turned me into this bear-like state is showing up, Master Fuli, you need to help me get revenge!

Or... they'll get away.

"Whine～"

Ansheng stretched lazily, glancing at the overly anxious Arctic Fox and said:

"Don't be hasty. We can't just rush and beat someone up in broad daylight, right?"

"Let's scout first, see where his house is, then when it's quieter at noon I'll help you pull down his pants and seal them with 502 glue."