The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 240 What, there is a shady deal?
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An Sheng jumped onto the bed and started complaining to Mo Yiqing with a bad face, asking why he was applying a facial mask in the middle of the night.

Aqing wrapped herself in the quilt, poked her head out from the edge of the bed and glanced around, then she breathed a sigh of relief and crawled back to her seat, ready to act as if nothing had happened and completely forget the embarrassing scene that had just happened.

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Mo Yiqing and An Sheng looked at each other, and a new facial mask was applied directly to An Sheng's cheek.

"Don't talk. You've been out in the sun from fishing too much. You should also put it on and go to sleep."

"Hey?"

Ansheng, who was applying a facial mask for the first time, was a little confused, as his mouth was sealed by the mask.

Mo Yiqing knew that Aqing had woken up, but he had no intention of letting her go.

On the bed, Aqing slept on the left, Ansheng slept in the middle, and Mo Yiqing slept on the right. The two people and the fox all had facial masks on their cheeks. Aqing blinked and looked at the ceiling light, then closed her eyes without saying a word.

Um.
I'm not going to sleep with the lights on tonight.

What just happened was horrible.

Mo Yiqing, who was sleeping on the right, had no intention of sleeping. He put on his Bluetooth headphones again and continued watching TV series.

The little fox approached curiously and glanced at the screen.

Mo Yiqing looked at the little fox, stretched out his arms, and hugged the little fox directly, with his hands on his belly.

"Hey?"

The little fox, who was originally lying on his back, looked at Mo Yiqing's palm with his eyes wide open and climbed up the double-breasted buttonhole.

The little fox showed a subtle expression on his face. He silently moved his butt back to Aqing's side, snuggled in her arm, and looked at Mo Yiqing with a vigilant look on his face.

Now! A warning!
If there is a next time, I will also unbutton your double-breasted shirt.

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Ansheng fell asleep with his thighs resting on Aqing. As for the fact that he had been promoted to a four-tailed fox and could speak.

Ansheng was not going to tell Aqing, or anything related to the spirit beast, he was not going to confess it now.

The logic here is very simple.

Just as Ansheng once worked as a clerk in a tea company, he would not want his descendants to work in this industry and witness what it means to be a shining star.

With Ah Qing's talent, if she is willing to explore spirit beasts and spirit particles, she will definitely be an excellent lumberjack.

Ansheng had seen what kind of people lumberjacks were like, and to describe them as decisive in killing was an understatement.

Apart from certain bottom lines and stability, they will do whatever it takes to do anything.

Those we deal with are evil beasts and traitors.

The importance of lumberjacks is undeniable, and they should be rewarded and recognized, but Ansheng does not want Aqing to contact them and walk with those people.

The lumberjacks' achievements are undeniable.

But who wants the people they care about to be surrounded by violence and danger every day?

Aqing's live broadcast work is booming. Although the family savings are spent on investing in tea gardens, the family tea shop is also making money to support their lives. Moreover, with the holding of tea competitions, Master Fox's tea making will also become famous.

With me guiding and advising them, Aqing's family's economic development is booming.

Instead of worrying about these, those, or worrying about the Longevity Club, it is better to just avoid contact.

If you use your own willpower to speed things up, your technology will develop faster than the other side anyway.

If they dare to disturb my life, I will just stuff an electric egg beater up their butts.

Let's see if their steel doors can really win over the stainless steel egg beaters, except for their stubbornness.

Aqing is a warm home for Ansheng.

At home. There's no need for those bitter hatreds or long-term concerns about the country and the people. With the Security Bureau logging above and me watching closely below, how could there be any trouble?
Aqing was happy, and I was also happy to have fun with my partner.

However, the next morning, a burst of screams woke up Ansheng who was sleeping soundly.

"What? There's something fishy going on in the tea-fighting competition?" Ah Qing, who was half asleep, received a call from her father.

After listening to Yu Zhenghong's story, Aqing, who was still in a daze, was stunned and jumped up in surprise.

Before we knew it, the tea-fighting competition was gradually coming to an end.

The scores and rankings of the tea competition given by professional judges were announced last night evening.

As expected, Aqing's small tea saplings did not achieve any outstanding results, and were not even ranked. They just barely won a consolation prize in the tea competition.

Among more than one hundred types of tea, this one ranked in the forties.

Ranking in the forties is enough. In today's world where more and more attention is paid to food safety, being able to put a Xiadong Tea Competition mark on the product is equivalent to obtaining a geographical indication for safe agricultural products.

The reason for the current uproar is that on the second day after the tea competition list was announced, an unfamiliar name appeared at the top of the list of light-fragrant oolong teas, and the tea merchants asked each other but had not seen the winner.

The tea merchant asked the tea farmers, and since they were old customers, the tea farmers helped to ask. But as soon as they asked, the tea farmers exploded on the spot.

Because the number one in fragrant oolong tea is unknown!

Especially the sixth place in the fragrant oolong category, which directly mobilized the whole family and the villagers to make trouble.

You should know that the top five in a category can all receive title awards.

And the sixth place has no title!

Without this title, the fragrant oolong tea he produced could only carry the label of a finalist in the tea competition, and could not claim to be the winner of any award, which would greatly affect sales.

The tea-fighting competition is now in full swing.

The official side of the tea-fighting competition said that the information will be sealed before the end of the competition.

All they can find is the number and the product name corresponding to the number, but they cannot see the identity of the contestant.

The scene was in chaos from top to bottom.

In order to prevent the possibility of secretly setting prizes, the authorities have increased the level of confidentiality. The contestants are kept confidential, the participating teas are packaged in a uniform manner, the product names are not displayed, and only garbled numbers are displayed throughout the competition.

As a result, the scandal was exposed.

How could the tea farmers in the county give up if they didn't defeat the tea-fighting competition officials?

Yu Zhenghong called Aqing and asked her to come over to help boost the morale and put pressure on the tea-fighting competition.

This matter must be handled fairly!

Pick out the first place winner. Even if you really won the award with your real ability, you are not a tea farmer in our county. Why do you take up our county’s quota?
Catch it!
Slap his face!

"Oh no, something bad has happened. A fight is about to break out." Aqing realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly got up, preparing to go to the tea-fighting competition to see what was going on and to prevent a fight from breaking out.

"What happened?" Mo Yiqing, who was woken up, rested his cheek on the little fox's belly, looked at Aqing who was changing clothes, and asked vaguely.

"It seems something shady is going on in the tea competition. Hundreds of tea farmers are preparing to fight and demand an explanation from the competition."

Ah Qing quickly changed her clothes and said, "The 'Qing'an Oolong' that won first place might have come from another county to steal our place. The number of winning places is limited anyway."

"It seems to be a mess over there. I'm worried something might have happened to my dad and mom."

An Sheng was stunned when he heard this, a look of surprise on his face: "Qing'an Qingxiang Oolong? Isn't that the tea I sent to the competition?"

"Wait a minute."

"Lao Deng organized people to rush to Qingxiang Oolong for first place?"

"Isn't that just going after yourself? Does Lao Deng have a habit of draining himself in public?"

An Sheng's eyes widened and she let out a moan filled with amazement.

(End of this chapter)