[{"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-51":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},2340504,4575,"Chapter 51: I Don","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-51",51,"\u003Cp>“Wang—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The milk-white tufted dog, as a household pet, stared at the fox with wary eyes and barked a warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the dog didn’t recognize the fox, it felt utterly certain: that thing was no good!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since the fox appeared, the number of chickens, ducks, and geese in the house had plummeted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That thing? It came to kick over his dog bowl!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bai!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the dog and the fox faced off, the milk-white dog’s owner grabbed its collar and glared sharply, barking: “Shut up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Last time you bit that blue-tongued skink, I had to pay five thousand yuan. If you go after that fox this time, I’ll drag you home and get you the rabies shot!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aowu?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing its young master step forward, the milk-white dog instantly calmed down, letting out a low whine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling pressed the dog down, exhaling a quiet sigh of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tu Song wasn’t bad at all—he was quite friendly toward people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when it came to foxes, snakes, ferrets, or large lizards, he went full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One punch from Tu Song, Bai, and Qiu Lingling’s savings card balance nearly vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any pet with the word “abnormal” on its file? Treatment costs were never cheap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last time the blue-tongued skink scraped off a scale, the vet bill cost Qiu Lingling nearly three thousand yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when Qiu Lingling saw Bai again with that suspicious, thief-staring look, she rushed forward and grabbed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She simply didn’t want to know the price difference between treating a pet fox and an ordinary dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing, riding atop an adult sheep, also noticed Tu Song’s barking—and she could tell from the tone that the dog was cursing loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Meimei, you finally got it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone in the camp stared in surprise at Yu Xueqing riding the sheep; the sheep’s owner looked ecstatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Lang’s face glowed with joy—his main reason for keeping a pet sheep was to ride it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pure white, incredibly fluffy, and utterly plush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Riding it felt like pure luxury. To keep “Meimei” spotless, Song Lang had spent so much on grooming alone that he earned a VIP membership.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Lang sprinted toward Meimei, eager to mimic Yu Xueqing and mount the sheep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mee~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheep carrying Yu Xueqing spotted its owner charging toward it, widened its eyes, and launched a full-force sheep ram.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it! Meimei, you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Lang blurted out a curse and spun around, sprinting away in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sheep rams hurt—badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing, gripping both horns, felt like she was riding a high-displacement motorcycle, letting out delighted shouts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Meimei! You can’t treat me like this!” Song Lang weighed around two hundred jin, lean and muscular, with explosive power in short sprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheep chased him several rounds but never managed to hit him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the chaos of squawking chickens and barking dogs, Qiu Lingling held her milk-white dog firmly down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng, riding a Labrador, approached the camp where others were chatting and resting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shepherd dog, startled, scrambled out from under its owner’s skirt and awkwardly greeted the wolf-pack of companions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang wang wang—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two golden retrievers and the Labrador scolded the shepherd dog with vicious, filthy language for abandoning them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the camp fall silent, An Sheng thought for a moment, then trotted over to Qiu Lingling and gently brushed her arm with his bushy fox tail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox’s tail fur was extraordinarily plush; as it brushed her skin, it felt like countless soft brushes, tenderly and lovingly stroking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sss—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the tail swept past, Qiu Lingling felt every hair on her arm stir, a faint electric tingle coursing through her—pleasing, maddeningly itchy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sucked in a sharp breath. For the first time, she understood the concept of a fox spirit’s seduction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one tail sweep, and she nearly closed her eyes in bliss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t imagine how wonderful it would be to fall asleep each night after a grueling day at work, lulled by a fox tail’s massage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling instinctively reached out to stroke the fox’s head—when the tip of its tail flicked her wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She jolted, her gaze locking onto the fox with sudden, sparkling interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An Sheng! Don’t trouble the sisters!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing, freshly off her sheep ride, beamed as she picked up the little fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng let out a loud, clear “ying,” deploying the dead-squeaky voice he’d learned on the music platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had been a shrill fox yelp now sounded like a child’s laughter—pure, bright, crystalline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With An Sheng deliberately showing off his talent,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing seamlessly integrated into the camp chatter, while An Sheng dashed straight to the table, lifted his tail, and began mooching food and drink, grabbing a cola and sucking greedily through the straw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ying ying ying—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing sighed helplessly, stepped forward, and tugged An Sheng’s tail to rein him in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drinking ice-cold cola in summer was fun, but it was packed with sugar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A normal person shouldn’t drink more than a third of a bottle per day—otherwise, sugar intake would exceed limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s really, really good at this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling’s eyes sparkled with hearts as she watched the little fox perched on the table, hugging a cola, sucking the straw with adorable, chubby-cheeked delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crunch—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling asked Yu Xueqing a question, then pulled out her phone and snapped a photo with the flash on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little one, come look at Auntie here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shepherd dog’s owner, dressed in a black gauze dress, placed some freeze-dried treats in her palm, asked Yu Xueqing’s permission, then extended her arm toward the fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng glanced, turned his head, snatched the chicken breast in his mouth, tossed it upward, adjusted his position, and caught it mid-air, swallowing it whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve got to learn this, Bai!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Lingling’s eyes lit up, glaring at her own dog: “Watch closely, Bai. Learn well!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from Song Lang and a few staff maintaining order, nearly everyone in the camp was female.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were utterly delighted by the fox Yu Xueqing brought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little fox had excellent appearance, no odor at all—just a faint, sweet floral-fruity fragrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This proved its owner treated it exceptionally well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who spent over a hundred yuan on a ticket to bring their pet to a pet park clearly loved animals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As fellow pet lovers, they naturally felt a bond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? How do I raise An Sheng?” Yu Xueqing blinked, embarrassed: “I don’t do much. That little brat’s picky—he only eats cola and chips. Everything else in plastic packaging? He won’t even look.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just feed him meat. Every day I go to the market to buy groceries.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Raw meat diet?” Qiu Lingling exclaimed in surprise: “No wonder the little fox’s fur glows in sunlight and stays so fluffy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Usually, a pet’s glossy, lustrous fur meant it needed a bath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pets may be fluffy, but they still have skin and secrete oils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make their fur shine, the best way is to add supplements to their kibble—or go all-in with a raw meat diet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make a pet’s fur shiny, the best way is to add various supplements to its dog food, or simply spend a fortune on a raw meat diet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw meat diet? You mean the pork bones selling for twenty-three yuan a jin and ribs for twenty-eight? Honestly? I can’t even afford those.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw meat diet? Are you talking about the pork bones selling for twenty-three kuai a jin and the ribs for twenty-eight kuai a jin? Honestly, I can’t even afford those.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw meat diet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is eight yuan a day for pork belly enough?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What about eight kuai a day for pork belly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng let out a satisfied burp, slowly growing fond of Changping Mountain Pet Park.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone here is so nice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Free food and drinks, and they even let me drink cola.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Food and drink are free, but you bring your own cola.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other dogs sat in a row at the camp’s corner, exchanging glances, feeling ignored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other dogs sat in a row at the camp’s corner, glancing at each other, feeling neglected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1353,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","dc08f717c9f58123369b962d52f7424e8d838ff4c25c8b3913fe6018155842dc","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-52","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-50",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]