Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 93 White and Fat Giant Panda

The four major institutions gave Mo Fan a bonus of 20 million. Of course, for Songcheng, a metropolis that is as prosperous as Shanghai, this is just a small amount of money.

Mo Fan had given Tang Yue a lot of trouble last night, but Tang Yue still got up earlier than him. It's true that there are no fields that can be plowed to death, only cows that can be worked to death!

During breakfast, Tang Yue handed Mo Fan the substances extracted from the black snake scales, some of which were even extracted from heterophosphorus.

This is the perfect material for making armor and magic tools. In his previous life, Mo Fan relied on the Black Snake Suit to withstand countless battles of all sizes, until the Black Dragon Suit appeared and the Black Snake Suit was eliminated.

Mo Fan had not been in Jinyuan Apartment for nearly half a year, but Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu were still paying the rent for him.

"Sister Mu, Zhou Shuming is too arrogant. He even said shamelessly that he wants you to become the daughter-in-law of his Zhou family, in public. Even if he is very powerful, he can't embarrass you like this."

Ai Tutu knelt on the sofa and said angrily.

Mu Nu sat delicately on the sofa, leaning against the soft couch, with her long hair falling down her snow-white neck, full of delicate charm.

She rubbed her brows with her hands, wondering why Mo Fan hadn't returned to the Magic City yet. She knew that Mo Fan had returned more than a week ago, and had caused quite a bit of trouble.

Now that the Songcheng turmoil has almost passed, Mo Fan should have returned.

There is a saying that goes, Speak of the devil and he will appear!

Mu Nujiao was just wondering why Mo Fan hadn't come back yet when the door in front of the entrance was opened and a tall and handsome young man walked in. He first glanced into the hall, and then started taking off his shoes and putting on his coat.

The movements were smooth and flowing, just like returning home.

In the hall, Ai Tutu was stunned. She didn't know that Mo Fan had appeared in Songcheng, and she thought that Mo Fan was dead.

So Mo Fan's appearance gave her a fright!
"Sister Mu, I may be exhausted these days. I actually saw the hallucination of the stinky Mo Fan." Ai Tutu pinched Mu Nujiao's white and tender thighs. Mo Fan felt so distressed that he pinched his daughter's thighs until they turned red.

But this also proves that Jiaojiao's skin is indeed tender. It turns red when pinched lightly. If I use heavier hands in the future, will Mu Nujiao turn into a steam girl?

Mu Nujiao didn't say anything, but just looked at Mo Fan with complicated eyes.

To be honest, Mo Fan was a little stunned. He thought to himself, are he and Ai Tutu so close that they can be honest with each other?

Ai Tutu was shaking two fat white pandas, looking both scared and proud.

"Long time no see, Jiaojiao. And Da Lei girl." Mo Fan's face looked normal. He didn't think there was anything wrong. It was not like he had seen them before in his previous life.

"you you you"

Ai Tutu saw that Mo Fan was no different from usual. She even took a special look at Mo Fan's feet. After finding a shadow, she swallowed hard and said, "Aren't you gone?"

Mo Fan sighed, looked at Mu Nujiao and said, "Didn't I just ask for leave? How come there are rumors that I'm gone?"

Mu Nujiao lowered her head and said, "It wasn't me who spread the rumor. It seems to have come from the imperial capital. I don't know who said that all those who didn't come back were dead."

Mo Fan held his forehead with his hand, he was really drunk.

After hearing the normal conversation between Mo Fan and Mu Nujiao, Ai Tutu was sure that Mo Fan was not the returned ghost. She asked cautiously, "Mo Fan, are you really alive?"

“No, I’m pretending to be alive.” Mo Fan didn’t know what was going on in Ai Tutu’s brain, but he was already standing here.

Mu Nujiao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she pushed Ai Tutu and said, "Little rabbit, go put on your clothes first!"

Mo Fan didn't mind chatting with Ai Tutu like this, but Mu Nujiao did. If they chatted for a while longer, Mo Fan should be more familiar with her giant panda than Ai Tutu herself.

Ai Tutu was stunned, and slowly lowered his head, and found that his fat white giant panda was exposed to the air, still rising and falling slightly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Ai Tutu screamed in shock and shame: "Damn Mo Fan, you big bastard!!"

While shouting, Ai Tutu covered his chest and ran towards his room. Mo Fan spread his hands speechlessly. Can this be blamed on him? ?

But I have appreciated it enough. If I look at it again, I will faint from milk!

Mo Fan hadn't been back for a long time, and only Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu lived there. Ai Tutu gradually became more open-minded and sometimes took off her suspenders because the heating was too hot.

"Long time no see, Jiaojiao, don't you want to hug me?"

Mo Fan opened his arms and walked towards Mu Nujiao. He missed Jiaojiao very much.

Mu Nujiao ignored Mo Fan and asked an irrelevant question: "Does Mu Ningxue know that you have returned safely?"

Forehead.
Although Mo Fan didn't know why Mu Nujiao asked this, he knew that this question was most likely related to his future happiness.

So he decided to tell the truth.

"I know, but I didn't say that. Xinxia told her that. She and Xinxia are good friends." Mo Fan scratched his head and said.

Mu Nujiao said "hmm" expressionlessly, stepped on her fluffy little slippers, and walked upstairs with her willow-like waist twisted. Where Mo Fan couldn't see, a smile appeared in her pupils.

Then Mo Fan prepared to fight Ai Tutu, who was about to make a sharp explosion, on the first floor.
Lying on the sofa, Mo Fan counted his gains. Unconsciously, he had become much stronger than his previous life. However, the revolution still required hard work and his comrades still needed to make progress.

Mo Fan planned to visit Dean Xiao again the next day. No matter what time it was, Dean Xiao was Mo Fan's most solid supporter! !

In the subsequent war in the previous life, Song He and Feng Li could not be found. Song Qiming cast a forbidden spell and the universe collapsed directly. Only Dean Xiao was on the front line.

With one hand, he used a formation to interrupt the magic of the pseudo-roof emperor, the cold moon-eyed demon god, and then crossed the cathode galaxy from under the Pacific Ocean to reach the dark plane. With the other hand, he used the water sword to pick up the three pieces of trash and left in a leisurely manner.

Therefore, Dean Xiao is the most valuable dean of the university! !
On a bright morning, the autumn wind from last night blew down the dead leaves, scattering them all over the school's winding paths. Some maple leaves also fell on the surface of the campus lake.

After returning to Mingzhu, Mo Fan got up early and followed the two beauties, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, to class. Of course, the two girls went to the botany department classroom, while Mo Fan went to the dean's office.

Ai Tutu walked in front holding Mu Nujiao's arm, while Mo Fan walked behind with his hands in his pockets. The temperature was already low, but Mo Fan was a fire mage, so he was not afraid of the cold!

At the same time, he had no plans to transfer to the Fire Academy. The Summoning Department was so leisurely, which was just what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)