[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent":3,"chapter-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-247":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fox Has No Malicious Intent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340700,4575,"Chapter 247","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-247",247,"\u003Cp>“Master Fuli, over here, come this way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After seeing Master Fuli, Su Qiyuan spoke to him: “Did you bring your phone?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Su Qiyuan spoke, he politely offered his chicken leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng saw the chicken leg, shook his head, gently pushed it back with his hand, turned his head, and signaled Su Qiyuan to follow him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Qiyuan blinked, called out to the car, and everyone inside—including the parasitic beast and the lumberjack—followed Master Fuli with puzzled expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Master Fuli’s guidance, the group arrived inside Lin Ying’s villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After receiving An Sheng, Lin Bingyun glanced at the group trailing behind Master Fuli, frowned slightly, and asked: “Are there guests tonight?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Lin Bingyun kindly handed Master Fuli a fully charged phone and ordered the maids to reset the dining table and prepare a few extra dishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting on the special child’s chair, An Sheng looked around at everyone present, took a sip of chilled cola to moisten his throat, then turned to Su Qiyuan and said in a clear, childish voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro, I appreciate you bringing the chicken leg—Master Fuli is very pleased—but couldn’t you at least wrap it in a thermal bag? Dude, you don’t know how awful a frozen Orléans roast leg tastes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Master Fuli spoke, the lumberjack and forest ranger still present froze, staring blankly at Master Fuli’s mouth as it moved, speaking human words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Long’s eyes widened; he trembled as he raised a shaking finger toward Master Fuli and let out a startled cry:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s talking! Master Fuli is speaking human language!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is a ghost story! Master Fuli is speaking human language!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit beasts that speak human language are not unheard of, but they’re mostly monkeys, birds, or a few highly specialized ones adapted to human society.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Qiyuan, the one being criticized, stared at Master Fuli in utter bewilderment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Frozen roast chicken leg… is it really that bad?” Su Qiyuan asked, completely lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“See? Now you know how bad it is,” An Sheng retorted. “The dog can’t talk, so how’s it supposed to give you a bad review? And Bai Tao—do you plan to make me study for grad school?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Bai Tao’s head buzzed; she hadn’t yet recovered from the shock of Master Fuli speaking, but when directly named, she instinctively stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Every day you trick animals into studying—if I actually pass grad school, are you going to pay my tuition?” An Sheng slammed the table, scolding Bai Tao for her immoral behavior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Master Fuli continued his complaints, the atmosphere in the room grew strangely odd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the fungal parasitic beast stared thoughtfully at the delicate dishes, then politely asked the maid:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, may I ask how much this portion—about the size of a spoon—costs, meow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether stunned by the question or the parasitic beast’s speech quirk, the maid nonetheless regained her composure and answered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, sir, I don’t know the price of the seared scallops in this low-fat meal, but the entire set, excluding labor, costs over four hundred.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The sugared cola is sixty-seven per bottle.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The parasitic beast asked; the maid dutifully explained the cooking method of the low-fat meal and the prices of the accompanying drinks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the left, Master Fuli complained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the right, the fungal parasitic beast’s sharp gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Wenyu felt his life was unbearable—he truly wanted to punch Master Fuli to the ground, kick the fungal parasitic beast away, then choke them both with a naked chokehold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The parasitic beast’s gaze clearly meant: give us a raise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if you use Master Fuli’s living standard to demand a raise for us at the Anquan Bureau, forget it. Don’t even think about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lin family has accumulated wealth for nearly two hundred years—richness is etched into their blood—and Lin Ying treats Master Fuli as if he were her heir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You use Master Fuli’s lifestyle as a benchmark to demand a raise for us at the Anquan Bureau?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t you fear the regulators stripping your underwear off?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Fuli.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Wenyu ignored the parasitic beast’s gaze and turned to Master Fuli:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Regarding the Jiule City incident, it’s currently on hold. The illegal intrusion by the Longevity Club into our territory has been formally handed over to judicial authorities.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our purpose here is to take our leave. We also understand your stance, and we’ve seen your active, diligent attitude toward life. If you ever need anything or require assistance, please contact us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Wenyu pulled out his everyday phone, opened his WeChat QR code, and pushed it toward Master Fuli to scan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lumberjacks have their own dedicated communication tools, but Master Fuli has no interest in those matters—so Feng Wenyu wouldn’t give him internal tools, only added him as a friend and invited him to the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit beasts, as strategic resources, hold their greatest value in scientific research and archaeology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They underwent spiritual transformation before humans, allowing us to observe their progression and extrapolate human evolution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They can also aid in cultivating spirit plants, better helping humanity enter the spiritual age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, the best outcome for a spirit beast is simply to live peacefully and cause no trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Fuli has no interest in the lumberjacks—he instead works hard livestreaming to earn money and waits to inherit Lin Ying’s estate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the most basic terms, Feng Wenyu felt even if he defected, Master Fuli wouldn’t even leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The day Lin Ying’s body gives out, over ten billion in fixed assets will land on his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Threat Level: Low.】 That was the Anquan Bureau’s official assessment of Master Fuli.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After adding each other as WeChat friends, the lumberjacks didn’t linger at Lin Ying’s villa. They picked up the parasitic beast, whose expression was extremely displeased, and drove off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they stayed any longer, and the parasitic beast saw more of Master Fuli’s luxurious lifestyle,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he’d quit on the spot, run away, and find himself a rich woman like Master Fuli.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating his late-night snack, Master Fuli rode in a car to Hailinglong Clubhouse for his next day’s speech.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the following days, An Sheng’s life was strictly two points—home and pet cuteness training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the morning of August 16th.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing and Mo Yiqing were packing, while Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei came to the old house to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, Dad, I’m leaving An Sheng in your care. After visiting Mo Mo’s place, I’ll return to school.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the morning, Yu Xueqing climbed the mountain early to dig up her summer homework and placed it in a flowerpot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After lunch, Yu Xueqing held a potted plant in one hand and a suitcase in the other, bidding farewell to her parents and An Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yiqing grinned, pinched An Sheng’s fox cheek, and said: “Good boy! When I get home, I’ll send you postcards and snacks, okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Held in Chen Peipei’s arms, An Sheng’s tiny feet dangled, his little belly puffed out, his paws curled up—he pouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait? After I finish here, I’ll buy a standing ticket and go straight!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft! I’ll carry the train engine myself!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1189,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.948Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","49348a86d654b779dac0f92222017fd185097397f8baa8183b6edb1d5fb0b5e1","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-248","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-246",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]