The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 214 The bigger the territory, the more aggressive the dog

"Abai? Is that Abai? How did it become like this?"

Aqing looked at Qiu Lingling with shock on her face, then turned her gaze to the little fox and Tusong Abai who were hugging each other on the steps, exuding a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

"As much as I hate to admit it, it's definitely Ah Bai. I wonder who the Bai Renzi was, out of boredom, setting some rat glue at the seafood market, and it stuck to Ah Bai's fur all over his body."

Qiu Lingling, who was a few steps slower than Abai, heard Aqing's shocked question as soon as she arrived. Her face turned dark and she began to explain the whole thing to Aqing and the others.

At that time, when Qiu Lingling saw that there were more than thirty mousetrap stickers on Abai's body, she was stunned.

Later, Qiu Lingling consulted Chen Zhiyu if there was any way to clean the mousetrap glue.

Of course there are ways to do it, but those chemicals are very harmful to the dog's skin.

The simplest and healthiest way is to shave your pet's hair at a pet grooming shop.

Qiu Lingling took Abai to the beauty salon and exhausted the three technicians there.

Qiu Lingling received a bill for more than 1,600 yuan.

"Sixteen thousand for a bath?" Aqing expressed her confusion about the price.

"It wasn't Abai who took a bath and got sixteen hundred. It was the beautician who removed the glue for Abai and got tendonitis. Six hundred of the money was paid as compensation to the beauty salon because the beautician took three days off." Qiu Lingling said, covering her face.

Abai’s bathing consumption can be divided into multiple dimensions.

But did the beauty salon owner make money?
When Qiu Lingling went out, the owner of the beauty salon was squatting in front of the door, smoking one cigarette after another in worry. A Bai had caused their beauty salon to close for three days.

The shop couldn't close, and the beauticians were exhausted. They asked the owner for two days off. The one with tendonitis even said they needed three days to recuperate. Of the 1,600 yuan, the two beauticians split 500 yuan, and the one with tenosynovitis took 600 yuan alone.

After counting the expenses, the owner of the beauty salon made enough money by helping Abai take a bath to pay off the bill by closing the shop for three days.

People are almost going crazy because of the losses.

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After listening to Qiu Lingling's account of the whole incident, Ah Qing and Mo Yiqing both showed distressed expressions on their faces.

Ok!

We really shouldn't have stereotypes and directly criticize the boss for running a black market.
In the live broadcast room, the screen was quickly refreshed, and a prayer expression with hands folded together was posted to the beauty salon owner.

"Ah Qing, A Qing, Ah Bai and I are going to enclose the land. We should be back for lunch at noon."

"By the way, do you want some turtle soup? There's a nice, fat grass turtle right under my feet."

On Ansheng's side, after he asked Abai about his purpose, he asked for leave from Aqing and prepared to see what Abai had brought.

At the same time, Ansheng dug in the water, used his two claws to lift a grass turtle to the shore, and then held it in front of Aqing.

"turtle?"

Ah Qing looked at the Grade 2 turtle in front of her, then looked at the Arctic fox, an alien species, with a subtle expression.

Xia Guogui looked at Aqing in confusion, and stuck his head out to look around.

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"Wang Wang Wang-"

Ansheng and Abai left the shore and ran to the village entrance where Qiu Lingling parked her car.

Abai looked around and made sure there was no one and no camera nearby, then he started barking.

"Wang!"

After hearing Abai's instructions, the German Shepherd and the Malinois who were hiding secretly in the truck jumped out of the car.

The German Shepherds and Malinois, carrying packages on their backs, landed on the ground with nimble bodies, exuding a sense of battle-hardened bravery.

"Ouch!"

Abai looked at Master Fuli and nudged the package on the German Shepherd's back with his nose.

Ansheng stood up and walked forward, opened the package on the German Shepherd dog, and saw a shotgun, an old AK with classic skin, and a large number of bullets inside.

What surprised An Sheng even more was that there was even an object inside the package that looked like a quick-action bullet press.

"Abai, you are outrageous! Where did you get these things from?" Ansheng looked sideways at Abai, who was squatting on the ground with his long tongue hanging out, with a dull look on his face.

"I borrowed it from a deceased elderly person." Abai's promise was still the same as before, that it was borrowed from a deceased elderly person who lived alone.

"What kind of arms dealer grandpa is this!" An Sheng complained with a frown on his face, and then looked at the bag on the horse dog.

There was nothing too outrageous in the bag that Malinois carried on his back, just four long-handled grenades, a set of beach clothes that was obviously worn by men, and sunglasses.

"Island country literature?"

Looking at the words on the long-handled thunder, Ansheng raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he had vaguely guessed something.

Xiaguo used to be able to buy firearms, but I have never heard of being able to buy grenades, let alone products from the island country.

But Abai was able to find these things, and he found them in the ancestral home of a deceased old man.

Ansheng's mouth twitched, and she didn't dare to continue thinking about who the so-called elderly person living alone that Abai was talking about was.

The so-called elderly people living alone are probably those who have military medals hanging on their chests that can serve as bulletproof vests.

"Ouch——"

After making sure that there was no one around, Abai stealthily barked at the dogs around him, asking all the dogs in Changping Village to come out. As the dogs gathered, Abai's form gradually began to change and he turned into a white wolf again.

Abai crawled out from under the truck and imitated the posture of Master Fuli standing up. He opened the bag on the Malinois and took out the beach pants and Hawaiian-style short-sleeved shirt inside and put them on.

"Wang!"

Ah Bai's face was full of joy. He took out the sunglasses from his bag and put them on his head. He raised his hand, held the edge of the truck's trunk, and shouted to Master Fuli.

"Yes, yes, you're more than just handsome. I'm afraid there's no dog in the whole village that's more naughty than you."

Seeing Abai asking him about his fashion sense, Ansheng frowned and rolled his eyes.

Before shaving, Abai was normal.

But for some reason, after shaving his hair, Ansheng felt that Abai seemed to exude a sense of sexiness.

It's like Sylvester Stallone in Rambo, carrying a machine gun in his hand but wearing a pair of Patrick Star shorts.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

Just as Ansheng was about to leave, a Chihuahua with an unusual appearance squeezed out from the pack of dogs, barked at Master Fuli, and spat the car keys that had been in its mouth onto the ground.

There is a GMC logo printed on the car key.

The Chihuahua jumped up, barked, and said that he wanted to lead the way for Master Fuli.

"You're the car thief?"

An Sheng looked at the Chihuahua in surprise.

The Chihuahua tilted its head, not quite understanding what Master Fuli was saying.

Every time its owner goes out, he takes a key from the drawer at random.

It now goes out by itself and learns from its owner to take a key from the drawer.

Led by the Chihuahua, the two dominant spirit beasts, Ansheng and Abai, came to a large pickup truck painted black with the US police logo printed on it.

The front of the pickup truck is taller than a person, and there is an American-style anti-collision beam installed in the front. The diameter of the searchlight on the roof is even several times larger than Ansheng's head.

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Ansheng looked at the big pickup truck, then at the dusty supercar in the parking garage. Then, he turned his head to the jumping Chihuahua and pressed the car key.

"Dudu-"

The GMC pickup truck made an unlocking sound.

"Goodness! Your owner is probably the richest man in this village, right? He bought this car, modified it, and then didn't even put the license plates on it, leaving it here to gather dust."

An Sheng admitted that he was frightened. Then, he released his three tails, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, jumped up, pried open the car door, and got into the driver's seat.

"Come on, Gouzi, help me step on the accelerator and brake! Ah Bai, get in the passenger seat. Today, I'm going to teach you how to drive a truck!"

An Sheng spoke excitedly, patting the steering wheel.

When the dogs heard Master Fuli shouting, they tried to squeeze onto the seats if they could, but they would not jump into the car pocket if they couldn't.

Abai looked at the control panel, pondered, and turned the knob that looked like the music keys on a speedboat.

Amidst the sound of booming music, An Sheng stood up, grabbed the steering wheel, and drove away.

(End of this chapter)