endless force

Chapter 311 The Three Weird People
Looking at the bowl of fried rice with eggs that he worked so hard on the table, Mo Fan didn't move his chopsticks for a long time. Facts have proved that no matter how delicious something is, if you eat it every day, you will get tired of it.

The egg fried rice he made by himself is like this, and so are the meals made by the chefs in the restaurants downstairs.

Looking at the phone's address book, Mo Fan pondered for a moment, dialed an unfamiliar number, and the other party answered soon.

A pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hi, what can I do for you?"

"Can you cook?" Mo Fan asked straight to the point.

"Ah?" The other party fell into silence, obviously stunned by his question, and answered quickly after a few seconds, "Yes."

"Is it tasty?"

"is acceptable."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Fan couldn't help showing a smile, and immediately reported the address to the other party, asking the other party to come as quickly as possible.

……

An hour later, a first-class beauty appeared at the door of Mo Fan's house. It was Muzi who had entered the copy of reality together.

Hearing the doorbell, Mo Fan opened the door and raised his eyebrows slightly. At this time, Muzi gave a completely different feeling. The first two times I saw this person, he was wearing kimono and casual clothes respectively.

Although she is still very beautiful, she is still far behind her eyes. She has long black hair with a shawl, and a face that can be overwhelming without makeup. Coupled with a short light blue skirt, she reveals a pair of slender white and tender thighs. , The beauty makes people unable to move their eyes away.

It's a pity that Mo Fan was more interested in a table of sumptuous meals than in this beautiful woman, so he immediately pushed her into the kitchen very puzzled.

Muzi is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, so she started to move immediately, but she deliberately took a little time to dress up carefully, but in the eyes of the other party, it was not as good as a table of meals, which made her feel a little disappointed.

I have to admit that it is a pleasure to watch Muzi cook. The kind of chopping and stir-frying techniques that require stunts in movies can be easily seen on this powerful predator.

In less than 10 minutes, Muzi cooked a table of delicious food for Mo Fan.

After swallowing the first bite of food, Mo Fan knew that he had found the right person. This skill is not so good, it is simply delicious and a bit exaggerated.

"You shouldn't be a chef in your original job, right?" Mo Fan took the time to ask while feasting.

"No." Muzi shook his elbow and leaned on the table, resting his chin on his palm, quietly watching Mo Fan eating without looking at his image, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But my dad is a chef."

"Oh." Mo Fan nodded, Muzi's craftsmanship was so good that he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​keeping this woman by his side as a personal chef.

But with his current calamity physique, it seems a bit too deceitful to do so. Although the predator is powerful and can resist many disasters with his own skills, he may still encounter troubles that he cannot handle in the end.

Especially in the endless world, not to mention, death is possible at any time, and if there is a disaster at that time, it will definitely die a miserable death.

"Why don't you hire a nanny? You shouldn't be short of money, right?" Muzi glanced at the messy hall.

"I don't want to invite you." Mo Fan put down the bowl and chopsticks in satisfaction, and answered casually.

"Oh." Muzi knew that there must be a reason, since the other party didn't want to answer, she would not continue to ask, but silently started to clean up the dishes.

Mo Fan swaggered to the sofa, lay down on the sofa, and called Muzi who had packed the dishes over, "Can you massage?"

Frowning slightly, Muzi hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, and obediently stretched out his white and tender hands to massage the other party.

……

In the end, Muzi succeeded in working as a nanny for half a day at Mo Fan's house. This was something she never expected. Fortunately, she had dressed up before coming here, but the other party still only treated her as a nanny, and even teased her. She had no idea at all.

She was not able to leave until after cooking a sumptuous dinner, so that she silently deleted Mo Fan's phone number from the address book after leaving Mo Fan's house.

Before Muzi came, she had thought a lot, guessed what Mo Fan asked her to do, and it was impossible for her to believe what Mo Fan told her to come and help cook a meal.

Until now, she finally believed it. The other party asked her to come here because she was simply asking her to be a babysitter. None of the things she imagined happened, and she didn't say a word of what Mo Fan would say in her imagination.

This feeling is indescribably aggrieved!

Until he left Mo Fan's house downstairs, Muzi felt very depressed, standing by the roadside waiting for a taxi, a feeling of being spied on suddenly came to his heart.

He looked around calmly, but found nothing. He began to wonder if he had provoked some enemies recently, but he couldn't find anything after thinking about it.

"Could it be that the enemy that Mo Fan provoked saw me leaving his house, so he set his sights on me, thought I was a bully, and planned to take me as a hostage?" Muzi thought to himself, squinting his eyes slightly, calmly He walked slowly towards an alley not far away.

The light in the alley was quite dim, but she didn't seem to notice it, and walked straight into the darker interior, while unhurriedly tying the long black hair with the shawl into a neat ponytail.

suddenly!
Several small insects that were slowly crawling through the cracks of the wall flew out, and their size exploded several times in the air. They looked like giant centipedes, and flew towards her beautiful back!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In an instant, several pale white flying knives shot out, easily piercing through the strange-shaped insects, and dark green juice spread all over the floor.

Accompanied by a burst of ironic applause, three figures slowly came into Muzi's line of sight. They were three men in strange costumes.

All of them are haggard, skinny, sallow, and look malnourished. Of course, in this case, people will believe that they are ghosts.

Two of them looked younger, both under 30 years old, while the other had a white beard and looked about 60 years old. The three were headed by him.

"Master, I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life!" The man on the left had lustful eyes.

"Don't worry, after we use her to avenge your senior brother, you can play whatever you want!" The skinny old man in the lead looked more serious, but his naked eyes and frivolous tone fully exposed that this The old guy is not a good guy either.

"How can that be done? We still have to let Master first..." The man on the right didn't forget to flatter him at this time. However, before he could finish his words, his mind was pierced by a small flying knife!

(End of this chapter)