Chapter 172 171. Eating

It had been an hour since Mo Fan entered Sister Tang Yue's room again. He had no idea what Sister Tang Yue had to clean up. Even if she didn't clean up, could Mo Fan still dislike her?
When Mo Fan entered Tang Yue's apartment, a unique fragrance hit him in the face. It's no wonder that a woman's room is special.

Looking around, the house is bright and spacious. It doesn't feel cold at all like a woman living alone. Instead, the house has a touch of warmth!
When I look at it, I feel particularly comfortable. When I smell it, I feel intoxicated in my mind. When I lie down on it, it is simply...
"Hey, little brat, you're so polite! That's my bed!"

Sister Tang Yue was a little ashamed and angry. This Mo Fan was too shameless. He actually just lay on the bed! Did he take her sister seriously?

Mo Fan rolled over, propped his head with his hands, and looked at Sister Tang Yue with interest. "What? I don't dislike you, but you dislike me, humph!"

After saying that, his expression became gloomy, just like a kid who didn't get any candy.

Sister Tang Yue shook her head helplessly. Mo Fan was really shameless when he wanted to be shameless.

Thinking that it was still morning and they probably hadn't had breakfast, Tang Yue suggested ordering takeout.

"What is takeaway? How come I don't know?" Mo Fan was dumbfounded. He looked at the trash can. Wow, it was full of takeaway boxes. How busy was Sister Tang Yue? Didn't she even have time to cook?
"Don't play dumb, kid! Let's get down to business after dinner!"

"Sister, your life is boring. Life is life and work is work. Don't tell me you order takeout every day?" Mo Fan sat up and planned to go to the refrigerator to see what was in it.

Tang Yue followed, her face a little serious, "I want to, but I'm always busy with tasks. I finally got two days off, and I don't want to move. If you hadn't come so early, I would still be taking a nap!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Mo Fan opened the refrigerator door and looked at the two potatoes and half a bag of flour. He was a little speechless. "Your refrigerator is cleaner than your face! How can I show off my cooking skills?"

"I didn't realize you could cook." Tang Yuelai showed interest, took a step forward, and opened the bottom door of the refrigerator. "There are some frozen instant meals underneath!"

"Damn it, I feel like what you eat is not worthy of your status! Fortunately, I didn't join the Inquisition, otherwise I would be so frustrated!"

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly. He was living a miserable life, struggling to survive. He couldn’t even save his own life, and he had to be careful of traitors!
It has to be said that the current trial is facing internal and external troubles, which are not something that a little Karami like him can get involved in.

Tang Yue has the totem aura, so Mo Fan doesn't have to worry about anything?
The only thing that made him alert was that in his previous life, someone wanted to frame the Totem Snake.

"It's still a long time before the last life happens. It's not something I need to worry about now!" Mo Fan muttered. Tang Yue looked at him talking to himself, raised her eyebrows, and reached out to grab Mo Fan's ears, "What are you mumbling about? Let me hear it!"

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!” It didn’t really hurt, Mo Fan was just playing around.

There was half a bag of flour and two potatoes in the refrigerator. Mo Fan could only eat reluctantly.

"It won't take 10 minutes. I'll cook it for you!" Mo Fan took the ingredients and prepared to go to the kitchen. Tang Yue felt a little strange when she heard this, but she didn't care and let Mo Fan go to the kitchen. She rarely went to the kitchen, so the pots and pans were all new. She also wanted to taste the delicious food Mo Fan cooked.
Ten minutes was ten minutes, and Mo Fan had already served the cooked noodles on the table.

The aroma and steaming air wafted around, and Tang Yue felt quite hungry after smelling it.

"I didn't expect you smell so good down there!"

"Of course!"

Mo Fan untied his apron and, ignoring Tang Yue's surprised expression, sat on the stool and started eating noodles.

Tang Yue picked up the chopsticks, blew on them with her sexy red lips, and started eating. The brother and sister were not restrained at all, and learned about each other's achievements and recent experiences.

“I think even if you don’t go out to hunt monsters, you can still thrive in society with this intermediate blacksmith badge!” Tang Yue put her chopsticks on the bowl, feeling a little envious of Mo Fan.

It's true that the value of an intermediate blacksmith is much higher than that of a judge like her. Safety is one thing, and the treatment is also good. This makes Sister Tang Yue a little jealous, but she is quite pleased to see her brother grow up healthily.

Mo Fan was able to achieve what he has today purely because of cheats, and he wasn’t being modest. If he didn’t have cheats, he would probably be on par with his previous life.

He thought about it and chose to change the subject, "Ahem, that you know, ahem!"

Tang Yue rolled her eyes instantly. Humph, of course she knew the hint. It was naturally a water-type spirit seed.

No wonder this guy was feeding him and chatting with him. It turned out he was waiting here. However, they had already made an agreement before, so there was no question of going back on their word.

Tang Yue took out her cell phone and logged onto the official website of the Trial Council.

After agreeing on the account and password, he opened the mall, stood up, and handed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan and Tang Yue were sitting at a large round table. They happened to be sitting opposite each other. As a result, Tang Yue stood up, revealing a perfect arc. Li Mo Fan could just see the scenery that looked like a highland.
Oh, and there's that button that's always under pressure.
What Mo Fan was thinking at the moment was that his sister had helped him so much, and the button was under pressure, so of course he wanted to relieve it.

But, this idea is just a thought.

Mo Fan took the phone and started looking at the items in the mall.

He had understood the mechanics of the Inquisition.

Every person who enters and leaves needs to complete different amounts of tasks as a trainee judge to be promoted.

Trainee judge, intern judge, judge, judge, deputy presiding judge, presiding judge!

Sister Tang Yue is a judge, and the points required to be promoted to the corresponding level are not low. These points can be exchanged for treasures in the trial system.

To put it bluntly, the goods in the Trial Council system come from all over the country.

Some were made by super-class people, some were made by high-class people. To the mid-level Mo Fan, every product was like a treasure.

Mo Fan glanced at Sister Tang Yue, but Tang Yue didn't care. She nodded slightly, indicating that Mo Fan could look at it freely.

After getting the permission, Mo Fan became unbridled and instantly opened the photo album. Pah! He scrolled up and down to see which products caught his eye.

People are curious about unknown things, just like women shopping. Shopping does not mean you have to buy things. Looking at the dazzling array of goods can also bring pleasure to your mood.

This is Mo Fan’s current mentality. If he doesn’t want to join the Tribunal, then he won’t join it. But he has no reason to reject the genius and treasures in the Tribunal system.

(End of this chapter)

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