Chapter 7
"Here we go, Fox-Fox is going to take a bath."
Yu Xueqing carried the fox by the scruff of its neck with one hand, walked into the bathroom, and then placed An Sheng in a large red basin that could be called an antique.
Yu Xueqing walked to the electric water heater to adjust the water temperature.
In the self-built houses of Zhangxizhen, although there are large mansions like manors, without exception, no matter how luxurious the self-built houses in this area are, they are equally without piped gas.
Solar energy and electric water heaters are the mainstream here.
"Hoo—"
Seeing Yu Xueqing adjusting the water temperature, An Sheng didn't stay idle; he sat in the red basin like a master, his back gradually leaning against the edge of the basin, exposing his white fluffy chassis and fluffy fur completely.
But in the middle of the white fluff, near the belly, there was a black circle, just like a target on an arrow target.
An Sheng looked solemn, glanced at the bright light above his head, and looked at Yu Xueqing vigilantly.
When taking a bath, other things are not important; the only important thing is to expose the vital parts to the light.
"Ying ying ying—"
An Sheng looked at Yu Xueqing vigilantly, quite like he was facing a great enemy.
"..."
Seeing her fox strike a pose of "prepared to die," Yu Xueqing couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression.
At home, Xiao'an has two places he won't go.
The first is the kitchen where she is, and the second is the bathroom where she is.
On the first day she adopted Xiao'an, Yu Xueqing had no experience; when helping him wash away the dirt, she mistook the black circle on Xiao'an's abdomen for the little fox's belly button, and with a finger full of shower gel, she poked right into the center of the target.
At that moment, Yu Xueqing heard the little fox's terrified and painful scream for the first time.
The fox also turned from one into a ball.
Facts proved that the black target on the belly had nothing to do with the belly button.
Yu Xueqing's "godly move" almost knocked the fox's bells off.
Since then, when the two of them are in the bathroom, the fox always stands in the brightest position and holds deep vigilance toward Yu Xueqing.
As for why An Sheng refuses to enter the kitchen when Yu Xueqing is there?
Because when Yu Xueqing was stir-frying, she splashed hot oil onto the fox's tail.
An Sheng had a profound understanding of his jumping ability for the first time.
An Sheng was originally rubbing against her legs and acting cute, trying to trick Yu Xueqing into buying him cola.
As a result, he didn't get to drink the lime-flavored cola, but instead got hot oil splashed on his tail; An Sheng was less than three inches away from falling into the pot and being cooked with the fish.
"I checked Baidu and know where the belly button is."
Yu Xueqing's eyes drifted, and she explained to the fox with a guilty conscience.
To be honest, in the snowy white, there is a black protrusion, which really makes it hard for people to shift their attention away.
Yu Xueqing reached out.
An Sheng leaned against the edge of the red basin, gained support through his tail, raised his hind legs, and resisted Yu Xueqing's hand.
Yu Xueqing withdrew her hand and reached out in another direction.
The fox leg stretched out, perfectly resisting her wrist.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yu Xueqing picked up the bath ball in silence.
"Too much, not a bit of trust..."
After washing and drying An Sheng, Yu Xueqing threw the fox into the bedroom, picked up her clothes, and walked to the bathroom.
"Hmm—"
An Sheng lay on the bed, rolled over, stretched a long stretch, felt energetic, and didn't feel tired because of the arrival of night.
An Sheng closed his eyes and browsed the 【Wish List】 in his mind.
As expected, a new wish related to Yu Xueqing was added inside.
【Sigh—no trust anymore, how can a dog be so wary of its master? Yu Xueqing muttered sadly while washing.】
【Wish Fulfilled: Fox-Fox Style Double-Door Refrigerator】
"Damn double-door!"
When An Sheng saw the wish, the whole fox jumped up.
He originally thought Aqing would wish for him to help with live-streaming, but he didn't expect Aqing to suddenly wish for a "Fox-Fox double-door refrigerator."
What is a double-door? Naturally, it's letting the little fox lie flat on the ground and spread his hands and feet.
But An Sheng thought about it, and then felt that this wish didn't seem to have any problems.
In the past, it was foxes absorbing human yang energy to become spirits.
But society has progressed, technology has developed, and humans have already reversed the natural order, starting to absorb the yang energy of small animals.
On the internet, there is even a group of people, led by the screen name "Lady of the Century," organizing activities to absorb the yang energy of small animals with premeditation and scale.
Shiji's appearance and behavior are wickedly unlike anything else.
"Forget it... the language of steel wool flowers is endurance; just treat it as rent for living in a big villa."
An Sheng muttered in his heart, spread out like a double-door, and continued to browse, wanting to see what other wishes in the wish list were easier to complete.
But after flipping through, the only wishes that were easy to complete were a few primary school students wishing they didn't have to do homework.
An Sheng's eyes twitched twice, because he didn't want to ghostwrite homework either.
Of course, he was very willing to imitate parents' signatures.
It's a pity that technology is developing too fast, and parents' signatures now require facial recognition on WeChat.
After thinking about it, An Sheng felt that the easiest wish to complete in the wish list was still the one Yu Xueqing wished for him before: the prosperity and decline of the tea mountain.
Aqing's family runs a tea shop, but because the market homogenization is too serious, profits are gradually declining.
Aqing's father has the idea of transformation; he feels that he has been deeply involved in this industry for a long time and should have the ability to run a tea garden.
Of course, he has old parents and young children, and doesn't have the courage to be a reckless person; he just contracted a few acres of mountain land and tried to plant on the mountain to accumulate experience.
It's just that those few acres of tea trees sometimes live and sometimes wither, making Aqing's father lose his temper.
As for what the specific reason is, Aqing and her father are completely puzzled.
But the reason is actually very simple; An Sheng went to that mountain land and took a look, and smelled a familiar smell.
The mountain land rented by Aqing's family is a mountain rat nest; the ground under the tea fields is full of plump mountain rats that treat gnawing on tree roots as a game.
After An Sheng finished looking at that piece of land, he prescribed a prescription for them to manage it.
Thirty snakes were put in, the rat infestation in the dark was immediately relieved, and the tea trees gradually returned to normal.
"Yaha—Fox Treasure!"
Just as An Sheng was thinking about going to the mountain again tonight to take a look and completely solve the rat infestation.
Yu Xueqing, who had finished her bath and returned to the bedroom, saw the little fox spread out on the bed blowing the air conditioner like a pancake.
Yu Xueqing's eyes lit up, she buried her head in the little fox's chest, and made a strange laugh while sniffing the fox.
Fox smell? Her Xiao'an has no smell at all, and even has a feeling of grass, wood, and honey.
Sniffing deeply, it feels very intoxicating!
"Ying ying ying—"
Attacked by Yu Xueqing's belly, An Sheng only felt very itchy and subconsciously let out a fox whimper.
After tossing until eleven o'clock at night, Yu Xueqing raised her hand to stroke the fox's belly and gradually fell into a dream.
An Sheng climbed out of the quilt, shook his snow-white fur, looked at the room door and the air conditioner, and a feeling of tragic heroism arose in his heart as he walked out of the room.
What is it that makes a little fox step out of the air-conditioned room in the hot summer night?
Is it love, is it responsibility, or is it beauty?
If An Sheng were to answer, he would say it's the smell of the late-night snack at the neighbor's aunt's house!
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