[{"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-31":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},2340484,4575,"Chapter 31: The Red Fox Is Definitely Not Serious (Please Collect and Vote for Monthly Tickets, Keep Reading)","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-31",31,"\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing sent the short video of the fox eating yogurt to Mo Yiqing, then shared it in her dorm group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the four girls in the dorm, Mo Yiqing and Ling Ren were both deeply fascinated by the fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fourth girl, Tang You, had never commented on it and hadn’t even appeared online for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet all three—including Yu Xueqing—had long grown used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People living in cities long for pastoral idylls; those living in pastoral lands long for neon lights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang You came from a family that raised cattle and horses, but after arriving in the city, she became addicted to computers and spent most of her school time playing games as a cyber Genghis Khan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left hand: strong liquor; right hand: mouse; left eye fixed on the game screen charging across battlefields; right eye glancing at the side screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing’s academy was in the Xiabei region; it was not any 985 or 211 institution, but it was Xia Country’s top school for plant and animal sciences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every agricultural-related field, from ecological environments down to attaching bells to pets, had corresponding disciplines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many students applying to the New Agricultural Academy came from families already in related industries—or planned to enter plant or animal-related fields in the future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The New Agricultural Academy’s specialization was so intense that it had no other popular majors at all, and even subtly exhibited a strange exclusivity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed its purpose was never to boost enrollment or climb international university rankings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its admissions process naturally carried the flavor of selection—there was nothing wrong with that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Xia Country, there were three other institutions of similar nature but different specialties, all launched five years ago as experimental reforms alongside the Green Health Education initiative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>………………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, curled in Yu Xueqing’s arms, sneakily glanced at the group chat, pouted, lost interest in lurking, and scampered back to the table to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Women are all big pork trotters—just moments ago they were praising their own beauty and physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now they were debating the aesthetic differences between foreign snow foxes and domestic red foxes, and which one was softer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng’s head filled with black lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t he himself a red fox?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If An Mou  sheds his goth black stockings, dyes his yellow fur white, you’d all fail to recognize him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng chewed beef jerky loudly as Yu Xueqing returned to the living room’s livestream studio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the recent livestream ban, Yu Xueqing’s studio had even fewer than three or four viewers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh, almost done streaming, and not a single tea sample sold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing checked the backend: not a single pack of her tea had sold—not even the thirty-yuan free-shipping trial packs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trial gift box contained Zhenghe Gongfu, Tanyang Gongfu, Dongding Oolong, and a jasmine tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two black teas, one oolong, and one floral tea suited for bold palates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both Zhenghe Gongfu and Tanyang Gongfu were black teas with over a hundred years of history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had history, depth, and could even boast royal and aristocratic endorsements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet there weren’t even two people in the livestream—Yu Xueqing had no one to tell her stories to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the Zhenghe Gongfu and Tanyang Gongfu her family sold weren’t from the core production zones—just the same varietals grown in similar locations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real black teas exported overseas, coveted by foreigners, were priced by liang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their status was like that of core-zone Longjing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Zheng Zhenghong could get his hands on them, few in the livestream would dare buy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aqing, don’t be sad! You didn’t sell a single pack on your first livestream, but think about it—Old Man’s livestream ran five months, made zero profit, even lost tens of thousands and paid for his own medical bills.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re already amazing—you haven’t lost anything,” An Sheng, avoiding the camera, snuggled onto Yu Xueqing’s thighs, patting her belly as he comforted her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Like the stock market—if you don’t invest, you’ve already outperformed ninety-seven percent of people.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Selling tea on livestreams—no loss is profit. Just keep streaming, get familiar, then An Mou  will sell myself to raise money and flood your stream with likes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng comforted Yu Xueqing and gritted his teeth to make his promise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No viewers? No heat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then An Mou  will risk being sent to the zoo’s dormitory, borrow Lin Ying’s phone, and boost your rankings!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then figure out a way to turn some of that traffic into followers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then I’ll climb the mountain, drag down that obese king cobra, wrap a headscarf around my head, bite a suona in my mouth, and dance breakdance with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master~ Not catching prey doesn’t matter. Foxie is clumsy and can’t hunt, but I’ll eat less. After you’ve eaten your fill, you’ll have more strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying. Foxie will work harder too—when I grow up, I’ll catch you a wild boar.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng’s comforting words, after being machine-translated into poetic elegance in Yu Xueqing’s mind, instantly turned into cooing cuteness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wu wu wu—Xiao An is so sweet!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Yu Xueqing’s sadness, insecurity, and timidity all melted into emotion; tears welled in her eyes as she lifted the little fox high and kissed it frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoa—Aqing! You’re ungrateful!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, drenched in saliva, wriggled in Yu Xueqing’s arms, face twisted in horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Help! Saliva everywhere! The owner wants to eat the fox’s snout raw!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fox repays kindness—repaid with betrayal!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>………………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing shut down the livestream, patted the little fox’s head, and prepared to shower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, face full of disgust, lifted his paw and rubbed it across his own fox face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmph! Woman!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now you’re kissing, hugging, and lifting me up—but later, when An Mou  achieves the Dao, you’ll point at my nose, scream in disbelief, and demand I turn back!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng vaguely remembered a dubbed video he’d seen on TikTok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video excerpted the Legend of Nezha, casting King Zhou and Daji as the leads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daji transformed from a fox into a woman, then the scene cut to King Zhou smashing things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daji spoke: “My lord~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>King Zhou roared: “Turn back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daji reverted to fox form; the scene switched to King Zhou cavorting in his wine pool and meat forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Life insurance ads dominated the entire screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng stretched, then headed outside for a stroll to digest his meal before patrolling Shangpo Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Peak Consulting Company…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng tapped on the bathroom door, then spoke to the blurry silhouette behind the frosted glass:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh oh, went out to poop—don’t play too long with Laifu, come back early.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing, showering inside, easily understood An Sheng’s fox-speak and laughed in reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little fox meant: bring snacks to the neighbor’s, then go out with Laifu to do a little outdoor business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1141,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","00054d4175675ba58156630318eb622511ec276c552fe5f3f3deba1991e9ecd9","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-32","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-30",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]