Chapter 194: A-Qing has eighty thousand fans!

"Xiao An! What is that on your body?!"

In A-Qing's home in the early morning, A-Qing looked in shock at the little fox sleeping soundly, leaning against her shoulder, with half of its little tongue sticking out, revealing cuteness all over.

A-Qing could see such a cute little fox every day when she woke up.

However, today A-Qing keenly noticed that Xiao An was wearing a small waist bag, and the entire leather surface of the bag was printed with the classic LV pattern. Although A-Qing could not identify the authenticity of the bag, she associated it with the four-million-dollar luxury watch that the little fox had once worn around its neck.

The luxury bag on Xiao An's body had a 99.9% probability of being a genuine product from the counter.

"Chirp?"

An Sheng, who was shaken awake, yawned, his little fox hand naturally stretched forward, rested on A-Qing's pillow, stuck his butt high up, and stretched.

"What happened? It shouldn't be An Mou's business hours yet, right?"

The little fox opened its mouth wide, finished yawning, and asked A-Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

A-Qing's big eyes widened, and she pointed at the luxury bag An Sheng was carrying on his chest: "Confess honestly, what exactly happened last night? Did you carry Miss Lin's bag back?"

Seeing A-Qing pulling his cheeks, the little fox's eyes drifted slightly, and he spoke full of fox nonsense: "Let's not talk about the bag for now. From the perspective of rigorous social etiquette, the age difference between you and Lin Fujie is only about ten years; you cannot call her 'Auntie'..."

"Besides, the bag is not Lin Fujie's; this thing was earned by An Mou through ability!"

Usually, because of his body shape, An Sheng basically couldn't carry anything when he went out.

Coupled with the inertia of thinking, An Sheng never thought that in the world, there would actually be such a small bag that fit his fox body shape so well; he liked the bag he had just obtained very much.

With the saddlebag given by the Golden-Edged Hedgehog, An Sheng could put some things in the bag when he went out in the future.

But the little fox's big bluffing words were automatically translated into A-Qing's ears as:

"Chirp chirp! The bag is not Lin Fujie's! Fox Fox worked very hard to act cute last night and performed backflips in the parking lot all night. Grandma praised Fox Fox for being cute, so she gave Fox Fox a bag so Fox Fox could carry little snacks when going out and not be afraid of being hungry."

"There were actually other people!" Hearing this, A-Qing felt like the sky had fallen, and her pupils began to have a violent earthquake.

Although the grandma who peeked at Xiao An this time was not as earth-shatteringly rich as Auntie Lin.

But A-Qing gradually developed a sense of vigilance in her heart.

If it develops like this, her own little fox might be abducted by a strange aunt sooner or later.

"In terms of raising pets, I, Mo Yiqing, am willing to call you, A-Qing, the strongest person. As expected of a Beast-Taming Prodigy who can attract an old professor from the zoo next door to climb over the wall." Mo Yiqing, who was also awakened by A-Qing, couldn't help but complain after watching the whole thing.

Mo Yiqing actually didn't know how much the little bag the little fox was carrying was worth; her hobbies were not in that area.

But it was still an internationally famous luxury brand, so it must be at least thirty or fifty thousand, right?

In other words, the little fox went out to act cute and show off for one night and earned thirty or fifty thousand back for A-Qing.

Good fellow! A-Qing, stop farming, just rebel from our Medicine King Sect and defect to the Beast-Taming Sect next door!

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Under the little fox's reasoned argument, An Sheng kept his saddlebag.

"If you like it, then keep it!" A-Qing said with some helplessness: "But you can't take it out of the house. If the owner of the bag comes to the door, we have to return it, or we borrow 'Aunt Aunt Moyi Loan' from Auntie Mo Mo and buy the bag..."

"I'll help you check now if there are any bags of the same style in the city."

If Xiao An likes it, then buy it! Deduct it slowly from his salary in the future, but it must be agreed upon in advance that we cannot carry this bag with conspicuous patterns outside.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid that someone will see the wealth and take both the bag and the fox.

At that time, they will cut off your fox fur balls and sell you to a fur processing factory, which would be miserable.

A-Qing took a photo of the bag for the little fox and found the name of the corresponding style of bag through image recognition software.

A-Qing searched for the product on the same-city flash delivery app, and the page jumped to a merchant selling saddlebags in the city.

A-Qing chose a bag of similar size but without conspicuous patterns and placed an order.

When the flash delivery guy came to the door and A-Qing got the black saddlebag, she walked in front of Xiao An. One person and one fox looked at each other for a moment and began to barter.

After An Sheng got the new bag, he ran back to the bedroom, crawled under the bed, and put the stun gun, adapter cable, and mobile phone given by the Golden-Edged Hedgehog into the bag.

The stun gun can shock people when discharging, but it is just a power bank on weekdays.

Combined with the adapter cable, the stun gun can provide 36w fast charging for the mobile phone, and can also let the mobile phone work in reverse to provide 18w charging for the stun gun.

In short, for the buyer, between the mobile phone and the stun gun, one of them must be charged anyway.

"Hiss—A-Qing, hurry! Come and see! Your live broadcast has appeared on the Yin Fu hot list!"

Just as An Sheng finished installing the equipment, Mo Yiqing's exclamation sounded outside the door: "Your followers are skyrocketing! Now there are already more than eighty thousand followers, and many people are leaving messages under your video, asking if it is your personal account!"

"Ah?"

A-Qing, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, saw Mo Yiqing rushing over with shorts and barefoot, and was stunned for a moment. She pointed at her own cheek in disbelief and said: "I have eighty thousand followers?"

"Mo Mo... you aren't lying to me for fun, are you?"

On A-Qing's Yin Fu account, there was no content related to the little fox, or rather, A-Qing didn't have the habit of posting videos on weekdays. The only video was a short video of looking at the scenery taken on the tea mountain.

A large number of viewers who followed the hot list live broadcast clips looked at A-Qing's empty account and couldn't help but leave messages under her only short video.

Some people asked if A-Qing's snake-coiling was a script? Could she coil a lion to see?

Others asked where the fox was? And what color sack the little fox liked; they all had them here.

"A-Qing, why don't you shoot a video to respond? It's rare to be on the Yin Fu hot list. I see that Xiao An's tea-making live broadcast screen has almost eight hundred thousand likes."

"I feel that the reason why the follower count can't go up might be because your account is too empty; people don't know if you are the real owner." Mo Yiqing said with full conviction: "Take advantage of the heat, hurry up and rub it, don't let others rub into it!"

"Uh... seems to make sense, but what video should I record for the moment?"

A-Qing scratched her head, looked at Xiao An who had just come out of the room, and said: "How about... I record the matter of you growing flowers in the courtyard into a video and post it on Yin Fu?"

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

Hearing this, An Sheng's fur suddenly stood on end, and he chirped and complained to A-Qing with dissatisfaction:

"Recording anything else would be fine, why do you have to record the matter of me fertilizing the tea trees!"

"Come here! I'll perform a little fox mid-air throw for you, angrily smashing the window of the political teacher's house."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 195 =====