Chapter 116: Grow Big, Grow Strong, Create New Glory!

At Changping Mountain Pet Park.

Before dinner, Yu Xueqing’s livestream room, which had been banned, was unblocked thanks to Mo Yiqing’s relentless efforts.

But it nearly drove Mo Yiqing insane—being called a sex toy by the livestream platform’s AI was just absurd.

“Ying ying ying—”

Yu Xueqing held her phone, livestreaming the small pets to viewers from the third floor of the pet park.

The crocodile missed its meat and spun uselessly, while the blue-tongued skink slipped on the ground.

An Sheng’s two fox paws clutched a ceramic bowl, squeezed right in front of the livestream camera, and shook it vigorously up and down, whimpering nonstop.

Guys, stop just staring at the pets—take a look at our livestream shop window.

If all else fails, out of pity for my begging, give my Qing a little tip—she eats like a black hole!

【Host, host, can we discuss that topic just now? Is there really a bikini to see?】

Comments slowly scrolled across the screen, interrupting the livestream’s chatter and the scattered little fox comments.

“No bikini—we’re just going to the beach tomorrow to fish.”

Seeing the comments, Yu Xueqing paused and explained to the viewers.

The earlier camp discussion had indeed been about going to the beach tomorrow.

Qiu Lingling was very interested and asked Yu Xueqing if she could tag along.

Going to the beach was a perfectly normal thing.

But considering Mo Yiqing had gotten her livestream banned for twelve hours just for showing her navel while yawning and stretching, what if her long legs and round butt appeared on camera? Would it get banned for thirty days?

Yu Xueqing couldn’t understand how the livestream next door was selling milk tea, with those two globes swinging like helicopter rotors.

If not for viewers’ tips tying them down like ropes, Yu Xueqing feared the milk tea host would fly straight up into the sky.

“You really are impossible to reason with! I told you to buy tea leaves for home and cultivate your spirit, but you insist on going for lowbrow stuff.”

Hearing Yu Xueqing’s words, the little fox’s head suddenly popped into the camera frame, and its paws pounded “bang bang bang” against the livestream lens.

Bikinis in the livestream?

Have you considered whether the moderators suffer from premature ejaculation?

With the livestream review standards you’ve got, you’re trying to get Qing’s channel permanently banned, starve her to death, and force An to do illegal things, right?

“Bang bang bang—”

The little fox raised its paw and unleashed its Fox-Fist Combo straight at the viewers’ lewd minds.

Nearby, Qiu Lingling, who was livestreaming to slightly boost Yu Xueqing’s popularity, saw the little fox’s head peek out from the edge of the screen, sniff the screen, whimper, then raise its paw to smack the camera.

Qiu Lingling covered her cheeks and looked at Tu Song Bai: “Bai, you’ve got to learn this head-tilt move!”

“Aowu?”

Tu Song Bai pulled his neck back, looking utterly confused at his owner, scanning the surroundings but seeing nothing that had harmed her—he was baffled.

After thinking it over, Tu Song Bai licked Qiu Lingling’s pale fingertip to comfort her.

“Xiao An! Look at Bai!”

I’m not looking, I’m not learning—if you can shove your unwashed dirty hand in my mouth today, I can’t imagine what you’ll shove in tomorrow. The little fox rolled its eyes, turned its head aside, and closed its eyes in dignified refusal.

…………

After dinner at the pet park, it was already around 7:30 p.m.

Yu Xueqing, Mo Yiqing, and Qiu Lingling agreed to go to the beach together tomorrow.

As everyone dispersed, Tu Song Bai specifically trotted up to the little fox, leaned close, and barked twice.

“What a warm and loving scene,” Yu Xueqing said, crouching with her little fox and patting Bai’s head.

“By the way, Qing, do you have any empty rooms upstairs? I’ve taken in too many calories today—I plan to do some aerobics and lift weights to burn them off.”

Mo Yiqing drove toward Zhangxizhen and glanced at Yu Xueqing as she asked.

“Sure! Just come to my room—we’ll just move the bed later,” Yu Xueqing said.

Yu Xueqing’s bedroom had originally been on the second floor, but now that she lived alone in the old house, she slept wherever she liked.

She was too lazy to keep moving around, so she simply cleared out a room on the first floor and moved in.

Shortly after returning home, Yu Xueqing and Mo Yiqing went upstairs to tidy the bedroom, while An Sheng, full of curiosity, sauntered in to watch Mo Yiqing do aerobics.

Sitting on the cleaned hallway, Mo Yiqing took off her combat boots and peeled off her lace mesh socks.

Mo Yiqing stared at her socks, then at the little fox crouched in the bedroom, clearly eager for a show.

“Little fox, come here for a second, okay?”

The little fox shook its head like a rattle, raised its paw to cover its nose, and glared with clear disdain.

Mo Yiqing froze, slowly blinking in confusion.

But then—

The little fox kept advancing, right in front of Mo Yiqing, mimicking digging in cat litter, pawing at empty air as if trying to bury the socks and boots.

“Slap—”

Mo Yiqing flew into a rage and smacked the little fox’s wiggling butt.

“Ying ying—”

The little fox, having just been naughty, happily whimpered and dashed downstairs, leaving Mo Yiqing alone, legs crossed on the floor, arms folded, staring suspiciously at her shoes and socks: “I don’t get it… they don’t even smell!”

After returning to the first floor, An Sheng flopped onto the sofa, his little hand naturally resting on the tablet, glancing at Yu Xueqing as she tidied up trash, and whimpered.

“Ying ying ying”

“Alright, alright,” Yu Xueqing said, opening the tablet and playing “The Sheep Village Movie” for the little fox.

“Ying”

An Sheng lay comfortably on the sofa, planning to go out again at 11 p.m.

No choice—though his schedule was free, Tu Song Bai could only go out at midnight.

“Qing? Qing?”

At that moment, a woman’s knocking came from outside. An Sheng looked toward the door and saw an unfamiliar woman standing in the courtyard.

“Ying ying ying!”

An Sheng barked toward the bathroom.

“Someone’s here?” Yu Xueqing stepped out of the bathroom, wiping her hands, and walked to the door to see a woman in her early thirties standing there.

“Oh? Aunt Lingqiu, what brings you here?” Yu Xueqing quickly opened the door.

“Hahaha, nothing much—my Chen Nian has finally made something of himself. He’s settled into steady work in America, and his boss, impressed by his diligence, gave him an apartment.”

Chen Lingqiu’s hair was neatly combed, faintly smelling of disinfectant; in her hand, she carried a large bag, smiling broadly as she pulled out a bag of red eggs and handed them to Yu Xueqing:

“I won’t come in—I need to tell the whole village that Chen Nian finally grew up. He just sent me over a thousand dollars!”

“It’s not easy—he’s finally learned to be filial.”

Chen Nian’s mother, Chen Lingqiu, beamed as she told Yu Xueqing how Chen Nian had finally matured.

An Sheng: “.”

Chen Nian is your kid?

Then he’s definitely well-behaved.

Choosing the cheaper RPG over ROG—truly saved the family money.

(End of Chapter)