Chapter 310: Do You Even Know If I Care About Environmentalism?

“Xiao’an, where’d you go? We’re leaving!”

“Ying! Yingying——”

An Sheng, back from Wang Ya’s villa, patted the ear fox on the shoulder and smiled happily.

The ear fox maintained a polite smile, not planning to speak—family secrets must not be aired!

“Made new friends? Xiao’an is so great!” Yu Xueqing crouched down to look at the ear fox, smiling as she reached out and shook its paw: “Be good to each other!”

As Yu Xueqing spoke, the ear fox suddenly felt two crayon doodles appear in its mind.

One showed a fox resembling An Sheng and a fox just like itself holding paws, playing joyfully in the grass; then Yu Xueqing walked out with delicious food and drink to treat both foxes.

The other showed the ear fox bullying a fox that looked like An Sheng; Yu Xueqing came over, tapped the ear fox on the head saying “bad,” then rewarded the bullied fox with piles of tasty treats—even roasted lamb legs.

“Ying?”

The ear fox froze, tilting its head back in a horrified expression, staring at Yu Xueqing with wide, confused eyes.

“Yingyingying”

Seeing the ear fox overwhelmed by Yu Xueqing’s powerful mind, An Sheng burst into quiet laughter.

“Sorry today, Xiao’an— you’ve got a vaccine appointment later, can’t play with us.”

An Sheng, who had been laughing, froze, staring at Yu Xueqing with a puzzled face: “Me? What vaccine?”

“Yes! I just heard from my sisters— flea and dog shots are both mandatory for foxes, or illness can strike like a mountain collapsing.” Yu Xueqing looked at An Sheng with serious expression.

Foxes rarely get sick, but when they do, the illness spreads fast.

For fox illnesses, prevention is always best.

Luckily, Fox Kingdom had everything ready—Yu Xueqing booked An Sheng’s appointment directly.

Fox Kingdom originally claimed they had none, but the moment Yu Xueqing showed up, everything appeared instantly—no appointment needed, just walk in and get it done.

“Vaccine? Yingyingying——”

Watching Yu Xueqing carry off Fuli Master, the Fox King paused, stood on his hind legs, clutched his belly, and burst into joyful “yingying” laughter.

A fox immortal with power to shatter mountains and shake the earth was being dragged off by humans for a vaccine.

For some reason.

The ear fox found it hilarious.

I hope that needle can pierce his skin.

……………

Vaccines were out of the question, but the deworming treatment An Sheng gladly accepted.

Spraying deworming liquid on the body ensured no pests would come near for a while—perfect for An Sheng.

After completing the deworming treatment.

Yu Xueqing picked up An Sheng and walked out of the hotel, facing Mo Shengjie and two brand-new electric scooters.

Changancheng’s urban area was a tourist zone—traffic was unbearable, disrupting the itinerary.

Mo Yiqing put on her helmet, handed another to Yu Xueqing, then pulled a pair of ski goggles from her trench coat pocket and placed them on An Sheng’s head, smiling: “Let’s go for a ride!”

“Mo Mo… do we have charging spots?”

Sitting on the scooter, Yu Xueqing suddenly realized a critical problem—charging two-wheel electric scooters was far less convenient than four-wheel EVs, and they were staying at a hotel.

“Don’t worry—if we run out of power, we’ve got four people—we each push five kilometers, we’ll find a charger eventually, right?”

Mo Yiqing said carelessly.

Of course, she was just joking—if they actually broke down mid-road, she had her own solutions.

Arriving at the evening tourist street, Yu Xueqing saw something utterly absurd.

A woman in Hanfu danced on a second-floor balcony, playing a sanxian, music lively and upbeat.

“The Tang Dynasty… also does raves? This is cultural decay.”

“Bah, as long as you’re happy,” Mo Yiqing tossed the keys onto the scooter, slapped Yu Xueqing’s butt, and said: “Let’s go see the Song of Everlasting Sorrow—tomorrow we’re heading straight to Huaqing Pool for a hot spring.”

……………

Time flew by during the trip; Yu Xueqing stared at her shrinking wallet, her lips pouting.

Meanwhile,

After surgery, Wang Ya slowly woke up after days of unconsciousness.

Awakening from sleep, Wang Ya looked around with confusion—typical hospital room, a monitor beside the bedside table.

“My body feels…”

Wang Ya recalled the past, instinctively glancing at her left hand—thick medical gauze covered the back, not a scorpion claw, but her skin remained black.

She remembered: suddenly, her left hand mutated—black bony spines erupted from her elbow, jagged serrations growing along her forearm, terrifying in appearance.

“I remember! I remember it all!”

“Fox!”

“So white, so smooth—Fuli Master!” Memories of three years flooded her mind; Wang Ya froze, instinctively touching the cheek Fuli Master had kicked.

That kick had hurt terribly, but the silken texture of the little fox’s paw brought it all back.

“What the hell! Injected over eighty times the human anesthetic dose and still woke up? Is this even fair?!”

Hearing the monitor alarm, the Fox King rushed over, ready to collect Wang Ya’s corpse.

Wang Ya’s heart pounded violently—when recalling Fuli Master’s kick, her heartbeat peaked beyond the monitor’s range, triggering an error.

“Xiao Hua?”

Seeing the ear fox, Wang Ya’s face showed a moment of daze, then she asked:

“Hua your grandpa! I’m the King!” The ear fox bared its teeth at Wang Ya, rejecting her call.

The ear fox given to Wang Ya as a gift wore a flower crown when presented.

Wang Ya named it Xiao Hua.

“Fox King? Oh right—in my coma, you tricked my parents and even stole their medical insurance cards.”

Wang Ya looked at the ear fox hopping and cursing, her expression cleared with sudden understanding: “You.”

“Ying?!”

Seeing Wang Ya actually respond, the ear fox, mid-rant, froze, staring at Wang Ya’s face and eyes.

Her face had returned to normal; her pupils were now dark as deep pools, no longer brown—except for the metallic black sheen still lingering on her left arm and back, she looked human.

“You… you understand me?” The ear fox, lacking combat strength, felt a pang of unease—especially since Wang Ya remembered everything from the past three years. It awkwardly stared at her: “Hehehe.”

“Actually… this isn’t so bad,” Wang Ya said, expression unreadable.

“No more breeding farm. No more crooked dealings.”

“After Fuli Master’s chaos, I actually like my home more now.”

During her three-year transformation, she hadn’t lost consciousness—Wang Ya watched everything like a movie, from an outsider’s perspective.

She knew her parents’ hidden rise to wealth.

She knew the ear fox’s hidden nature as a spirit beast.

“You…” Seeing Wang Ya speak of the past, the ear fox’s expression changed: “You… accept this?”

Wang Ya looked at the ear fox and smiled brightly: “Some people preach animal protection but think only of profit.”

“But whether I truly am… can you not know?”

“Hehehe”

“Spirit beasts are just wonderful.”

“What the hell!”

Seeing Wang Ya cover her mouth, laughing softly, eyes glazed in rapture, the ear fox knew—the monstrous Wang Ya had returned. And because of these three years of total honesty toward her,

She now knew about spirit beasts.

Others preaching animal protection or environmentalism? The ear fox wouldn’t believe them.

But Wang Ya? The ear fox believed her absolutely.

This monster didn’t care about animal rights or environmentalism—she was just raising her husband and wife.

She wasn’t just a beast lover—she was a dual-enthusiast. The ear fox’s claim that Wang Lei got his comeuppance wasn’t false.

She liked male beastfolk.

She liked female beastfolk too.

But Wang Ya felt nothing for humans—by her generation, the Wang family had truly ended.

“Really?” Hearing the ear fox’s curses, Wang Ya’s eyes lit up with interest.

“Fake! All fake!” The ear fox immediately grabbed the landline, dialed Fuli Master, begging him to get rid of this cursed thing immediately.

(End of chapter)