Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Silent all night.

Jia Lan has already said that he will arrange meat for them tomorrow, so they won't cause any trouble.

Of course, in the evening, Mo Fan still suggested: "Cheryl and Edith, these two scheming bitches, must be made to kneel down and sing Conquer."

“Yeah, look at what they made for us. Even pigs may not eat it if they feed it to them!” Zhao Manyan agreed.

“Mu Bai, you brought a lot of stuff with you. Do you have any drugs?” Zhao Manyan asked.

Mu Bai glared and shouted angrily, "Do you think I'm a flower thief? Why would I carry something like this?"

"When I was taking a walk just now, I saw they had a pharmacy there. I don't know how to make medicines. Which of you can?" Mo Fan asked.

"I know...but aren't you going a little too far?" Mu Bai's voice was lowered.

“They are about to step on our faces to attack us. Are we going too far?” Zhao Manyan raised his eyebrows and asked.

He, Zhao Manyan, likes women who are good-looking and plump, but that doesn't mean he likes this kind of bitter and mean saintly bitch who always looks down on others.

"this."

Mu Bai was still a little hesitant.

"There's no need to use any drugs. Your method is too despicable. And if the two of them complain to those senior nuns, we will be caught in the end. Once we are caught, it won't be as simple as apologizing to them. They will definitely punish us severely. After all, they are a group of feminists."

As he spoke, Mo Fan looked at Mu Bai and said, "Mu Bai, can you get me some aphrodisiac drugs?"

Mu Bai was stunned and asked quickly: "What do you want to do??"

"Don't think too much, just get something that's not too heavy and mix it into their vegetable soup during lunch. Aren't they going to accompany us in the afternoon? Just let them follow us, all hot and hot. Then they'll leave. The thighs kept rubbing against each other while walking, isn't that a beautiful scene?" Mo Fan said.

“Hahaha, this is great!” Zhao Manyan immediately burst into laughter and said, “Mo Fan, you are still shameless. They still can’t catch us like this. They can only bear the pain themselves.”

“Maybe they will ask you for help.” Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Jie Jie"

In the morning, the group went to listen to lectures from a famous teacher of their academy. Sitting in the huge classroom, it was full of young women full of youthful vitality. And because of their good living habits and vegetarian habits, each of them had very good skin, as white as snow and as shiny as jade. Therefore, the quality of women in the entire Alpine Academy is very high.

They have very strict requirements on their words and deeds, and everyone exudes elegance and dignity. Putting aside those very neurotic rules, this is indeed a dream paradise, a man's paradise.
However, without some special display, it is really difficult to grasp.

At noon, the same people were still having lunch together. At this time, Mu Bai sat in his seat and couldn't help but start to get nervous.

To be honest, this was the first time he had done such a dirty thing since he was a child, and he still felt a little psychologically burdened.

As the old saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." If you hang out with someone like Mo Fan, you'll become a fool sooner or later.

"Today's dish is tomato soup. Please enjoy it slowly." The female student wearing a white chef's skirt held a large plate and distributed tomato soup to everyone one by one.

There are rules for everything in the Alpine Academy, even the distribution of food is in order, so it is very simple to accurately deliver the little shame potion to the designated person. Cheryl and Edith are sitting in the eighth and ninth seats, so Mo Fan naturally cannot throw the potion on the table. There are several super-class mages on the table, so they will inevitably notice it.

There was no way his little trick would go undetected, so Mo Fan put the food in before the cook brought it out and placed it there. If he sent it out in order, there would definitely be no problem.

“Mo Fan, there’s an empty space in the middle. Are you sure you’re not mistaken?” Zhao Manyan asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I've figured it out." Mo Fan said.

"That's good."……

As the soups were served one by one, Mu Bai began to get more and more nervous. He was even more nervous than when he first killed a commander-level demon. Looking at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, they drank the soups that were served first with great calmness. They seemed to be experienced people.

"Teacher Branchi, you're here. I thought you would be late to deal with things." The white cook said with a sweet smile to Teacher Branchi who came in with a cold wind.

"Well, it's solved in advance." Concubine Bran walked to the empty seat and sat down.

"Today's dish is your favorite tomato soup." The cook said as she placed the eighth bowl on Teacher Branchi's table.

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and Zhao Manyan all widened their eyes at the same time, their gazes fixed on the bowl of soup.

Unlike Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai, Mo Fan's words were full of anticipation.

"Give me two servings, please." Bran said to the cook.

"Oh, okay, we specially prepared a few extra servings. I'll give you this bowl first. I'll go get the next one. Senior sisters, please wait a moment." said the cook.

Cheryl was Bran's teacher, so naturally she wouldn't say anything.

Two bowls of thick soup were placed in front of Bran, but Bran did not notice anything unusual. She had taken off her gloves, revealing her skin as white as ice and snow, and was slowly tasting the soup.
At this moment, Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan felt terrible.

Although they are all super-class mages, there is still a gap between super-class mages!
Moreover, Mo Fan's trump card cannot be released at any time.
The two of them were really panicking. After all, this matter was not reasonable. If it was one copy, maybe nothing would happen to Concubine Bran, but two copies? ? ?
What if this super-level, perfect female hero gets angry? ?

It’s unimaginable!

"What's wrong with you two? The soup they cooked is very good." Mu Nujiao said as she tasted the broth specially prepared for them.

Today's food has been changed, and the people from Mingzhu Academy also tasted normal food.

"It's okay, I just feel a little bit hungry." Zhao Manyan said.

Mu Bai's words were spoken with a guilty look, and he observed from time to time.

Mu Nujiao was puzzled, but Mo Fan drank the soup with great relish, as if nothing had happened.

After finishing lunch, Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan suggested "running away."

Unfortunately, Mo Fan shook his head and said, "This thing is a locator. We can't escape even if we run. They can find us at any time. Stay calm and do what you need to do."

“Ah, then I’m dead, right?” Zhao Manyan said.

“It’s okay. What if Mu Bai is just a half-baked pharmacist?” Mo Fan said.

"You are questioning me!" Mu Bai became unhappy when he heard it.

"No, I'm just praying."

Mo Fan said this seriously, then looked at Mu Bai, smiled meaningfully, and continued, "Besides, sometimes, a half-baked pharmacist is also a good thing!"

Mu Bai was confused. He didn’t understand what Mo Fan meant.
Demean yourself??
Mo Fan did not continue talking about this, but changed the subject.
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(End of this chapter)