Versatile Mage: My magic power can be doubled

Fan Jian was sitting on the sofa, cracking melon seeds, very leisurely. He heard some noises and looked up.

Mu Nujiao, who had just finished taking a bath, now looked even more delicate and delicate, with a rosy look on her face. She was wearing a black thin silk pajamas. She walked towards Fan Jian, slapping her cheeks and muttering something in a low voice from time to time.

Sitting on the sofa half a body away from Fan Jian, his bright eyes were cautious, and he quietly glanced at Fan Jian, but unexpectedly he met the other person's own light.

"Jiaojiao~ Have you secretly done something bad?" Fan Jian came over, reached out and took the other person's soft and jade-like hand, squeezing it.

"Don't talk nonsense -" Mu Nu said softly, without any confidence and embarrassed to speak again.

How could such a shameful private matter be revealed to the other party so easily?

"Really~" Fan Jian had a hint of amusement on his face, and in a longer tone, he hugged the other person and pressed him down on the sofa.

"Children who lie will be punished."

"I didn't."

Mu Nujiao blushed and turned her head and hummed. Fan Jian didn't say anything more, but just held the other person's pretty face with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and felt a soft touch on his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Mu Nujiao became hardened, and she took further control of the situation. As time went by, the other party became unable to breathe, and the two of them were separated.

Mu Nujiao panted slightly, her face turned red, and she was a little shy, taking a big mouthful of fresh air.

"Wow~ Jiaojiao is so domineering."

Fan Jian came forward and pressed against her, burying himself into her soft body and squeezing her soft belly for comfort.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a trace of traces on the position where Mu Nujiao was sitting at the beginning~

Fan Jian picked up Mu Nujiao in his arms.

What are you doing! "Munujiao exclaimed and quickly wrapped her hands around the other person's neck.

Fan Jian carried Mu Nujiao to her room and locked the door. The soundproofing effect of the house had become very good after renovation. Without any worries, he gently placed her on the bed, closed the curtains, and entered the room. The room became dark, and only the sound of a man taking off his clothes could be heard.

"Wait a minute, the locker - the next morning.

Fan Jian opened his eyes and slapped himself. The scene yesterday was actually true.

Ai Tutu simply didn't come back yesterday and turned around to look at Mu Nujiao, who was sleeping soundly lying on the side. Although it was blocked by the quilt, she could still see the glimmer of spring.

Fan Jian tidied up the messy room. The room was decorated in pink and looked very girlish. Apparently Mu Nujiao had redecorated the layout herself.

Returning to the bedside and kissing Mu Nujiao gently on her forehead, Fan Jian felt a little embarrassed because yesterday was so crazy.

Completely forgetting that both parties are newbies.

Quietly left the room and gently closed the door.

Mu Nujiao opened her beautiful eyes and blushed. She took out a pair of scissors from under the bedside table, opened the quilt and cut off the red-stained fabric somewhere in the center. Then she carefully put it into a small cabinet and locked it. Just as he was about to get up, something seemed to be involved. His delicate little face twisted slightly, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help complaining to Fan Jian.

There is no pity for the beauty at all, it is all swollen -.

Fan Jian felt refreshed after leaving the apartment, but of course he was also a little embarrassed that he had gone too far.

With nothing to do, Fan Jian walked towards Qingtian Hunting Station.

The wind chimes rang gently, and there happened to be a middle-aged man in a wheelchair with a haggard face in the hunting house. He was talking to Old Man Bao at this time.

"Fan Jian, you're here just in time, so I'll leave this commission to you." Old Man Bao smiled and pointed at the middle-aged man.

"Ah?"

Fan Jian was a little confused and came to the side and looked at the middle-aged man.

'Little brother, I hope you can help me go to a village at the foot of Huangshan Mountain and help me find someone. Whether he is alive or dead, I will pay you 20,000 yuan. If you bring him or something to prove his identity, I pay fifty million. "The middle-aged man said with a sad face."

After understanding, Fan Jian also understood the details of the commission. The other party's son went to a Yuhe Village at the foot of Huangshan Mountain for a week. Nearly two weeks have passed so far, and he could not be contacted, so he had to ask the hunting station for help.

Uncle, don't worry, go back and wait for the good news.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

"No trouble."

Fan Jian sent the middle-aged man away and turned to look at Old Man Bao with a puzzled look on his face. Was it really covered by heaven? Why would he give such a big order to him?

‘Let’s see.

Old Man Bao took a puff of cigarette, knocked on the table, and pushed an information report to Fan Jian.

Fan Jian picked it up and took a look, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a guy."

In Yuhe Village, it is said that there once was a patron saint in the village. His wings were extremely holy, he was ten meters tall, and his cry was as clear as the water flowing on the top of the mountain.

However, tourists have never seen it all year round, and they only learned about it from the village priests.

In the past two weeks, Yuhe Village has been shrouded in unexplained black fog, which has affected a small area in the surrounding Huangshan Mountain. Some people have gone in to explore but have never come out. The black fog is suspected to have the effect of changing the magician's sense of direction.

The existence time of the black mist is growing continuously, and it is not known when it will dissipate. Officials and hunters have also sent people in. Fan Jian is a little surprised when people are missing. He doesn't know why.

"Don't worry, it seems to be slowly dissipating recently. You can go and check it out, maybe it will be of any benefit." Old Man Bao said while tapping the ashes of his cigarette.

"Okay!" Fan Jian nodded.

Ling Ling was not in the hunting lodge, otherwise it would have saved a lot of IT troubles.

There were also phone calls from Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan two days ago on his phone, but he didn't have it with him at that time.

He called Zhao Manyan, but he didn't answer. It was said that he saw Mo Fan going to the Burning Plain. Signal interference and signals in the wild would become the first target of demons. They are very sensitive to signals.

According to Zhao Manyan's temperament, he didn't answer immediately, so he simply hung up.

I greeted Mu Nujiao, and the other party complained very much."

Fan Jian, who was ready, took some things and went lightly. He took a plane directly to Anhui Province and took a train to a small town near Huangshan.

Huangshan is also one of those famous scenic spots. There are many monsters hidden deep in it. There are many hunters in the small town. Some have just returned with the corpses of monsters in their hands, and there are also well-prepared teams about to climb the mountain.

In a hall similar to the Hunter Alliance, many people exchanged the things in their hands for the funds or resources they needed. There was a screen on the wall next to it, scrolling a series of bounties, but there were fewer.