Versatile Mage

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The shout echoed in the sky. The pedestrians were screaming and recording the sight of the luxurious silver helicopter with their phones.

The people stopped caring about the two sports cars parked by the street. They were like two ugly ducklings stumbling into a graceful swan.

Lu Zhengxin was so angry that he almost flipped the table!

He had just received his new car today, and was enjoying the attention he was receiving: the pedestrians gasping in awe, the beautiful ladies asking to take photos together with him. He enjoyed eating at a diner by the street, mainly because he could show he was the owner of the car!

In the end, a f**king helicopter took away all the attention.

Why couldn’t the guy just enjoy his helicopter ride? Why did he have to come here to eat crayfish? How dare he take away the limelight!

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A man jumped off the helicopter. He did not forget to bid farewell to the pilot on the way down.

“Sir, remember to give me a five-star rating!” the pilot shouted.

“Not a problem!” Mo Fan responded with an ‘OK’ gesture.

He did a cool backflip in the air before touchdown and landed perfectly on the Miami blue sports car.

Thud! The landing forced the car’s chassis even lower.

Lu Zhengxin almost exploded on the spot. He ran out of the diner like a shrew and was about to burst out swearing.

“Which idiot parked their car here? Don’t they know they can’t park on this street? I almost broke my leg!” Mo Fan swore first.

Lu Zhengxin blushed angrily, red as a crayfish that was being stir-fried.

Assh***, not only did the man land on his car, he had the audacity to scold him first! Since when did Shanghai have such an arrogant and uncultured swine?

“Do you know how expensive my car is? If you broke it, you wouldn’t be able to afford it even if you sell…” Lu Zhengxin suddenly remembered the man had come there in a helicopter, and immediately swallowed the rest of his sentence.

“Jiaojiao, how did you know I was coming back today? You’ve even reserved a seat for me! As expected of my considerate big padded jacket!” Mo Fan saw Mui Nujiao first, instead of Lu Zhengxin.

Mui Nujiao blushed when she heard his words.

What did he mean by considerate big padded jacket? Would someone even use that to describe a person?

The truth was, Ai Tutu and Mui Nujiao had no idea Mo Fan was coming back today, nor did they expect he would visit the shop to eat its signature crayfish as soon as he returned to the country. They did know Mo Fan was a regular here. He always treated his friends to meals here, so it was no surprise to stumble into him here coincidentally. Ai Tutu was also a fan of this place.

Lu Zhengxin chased after Mo Fan and swore at him, “Who are you? How dare you call her Jiaojiao? I’m telling you, you can’t do whatever you want just because you have ties with the military. The Magic City isn’t a place for you to act all high and mighty!”

“Demon king!” Ai Tutu was so shocked that she almost forgot she still had crayfish in her mouth. She stared at Mo Fan, her eyes wide.

“Tutu is here, too? Huh, you look slimmer. That’s great, you look fine, especially with your child-like face, better than your chopsticks friend beside you. Oh, beautiful lady, I’m sorry, I’ve been on the helicopter for two days. I’m a little dizzy, so I couldn’t find the right words. I wasn’t saying your legs were chopsticks. I meant your whole body…” Mo Fan rambled on.

Lu Qingyao’s eyes spit out flames in response to his words. She was a renowned model who had been on the cover of many fashion magazines!

“HAHAHA, demon king, you are damn right!” Ai Tutu’s face blossomed with joy.

“You have ordered food for me, too? I shall have a feast then! By the way, who told you I was coming here today? These dishes have just been served!” Mo Fan sat down beside Mui Nujiao.

It was supposed to be Lu Zhengxin’s seat. The man was still swearing at Mo Fan from behind him. Mo Fan was in a great mood as he assumed the three beautiful ladies had reserved the seat for him to receive him.

The foreign beauties in South America were nowhere as pleasing to his eyes as Oriental ladies!

Mo Fan was starving, and started eating without putting on gloves.

Lu Zhengxin was about to lose his mind.

The man had taken the attention, damaged his car, taken his seat, and was eating his crayfish!

He had never seen anyone more arrogant!

“Take it slow. Here, these ones are peeled.” Mui Nujiao rolled her eyes when she saw Mo Fan feasting on the dishes without caring about his image. She did not forget to pass the serviettes to him.

She even offered Mo Fan the crayfish she had peeled already.

Lu Zhengxin almost vomited foam. Why was Mui Nujiao serving him like a wife? Who exactly was this guy?

“Brother, why are your eyes glittering? Just order some for yourself if you are hungry. Why are you staring at my plate? You have limbs and you are dressed finely, too. Why are you acting like a beggar?” Mo Fan asked with a confused face when he finally noticed Lu Zhengxin’s existence.

Lu Zhengxin was about to go crazy.

The plate Mo Fan was eating on was his! The seat Mo Fan was sitting on was his, too!

It was a table for four. There was never a seat for this guy!

Not only did the man spirit away the woman he cherished, he was stealing his crayfish, too! It was an unforgivable crime!

“He’s Lu Zhengxin, the beloved son of the Lu Clan,” Mui Nujiao supplied helpfully.

“Do you sell chicken cutlets? That’s fine, I’m craving for them, too. Give me an extreme spicy set,” Mo Fan said promptly.

The atmosphere froze instantly. Lu Zhengxin was brimming with a murderous intent that was sending a shiver down the other customers’ spines.

“He’s from the Lu Clan. His grandfather was appointed the Secretary of Defense after the Magic City was turned into a headquarters city.” Mui Nujiao was trying to withhold her urge to laugh.

“He’s the most pampered grandchild of the Lu Clan’s old man… people call him the Little Tyrant of the Magic City. He enjoys driving different luxurious cars across the city every day and bullying people with his lackeys who are powerful Mages!” Ai Tutu went on.

“Oh,” Mo Fan said coolly.

“Could it be that you are Mo Fan?” Lu Qingyao asked curiously. She had roughly guessed the arrogant man’s identity.

“That’s me, I just came back from a dangerous operation. I’m a little tired and dizzy. What about this beautiful lady? Where is she from?” Mo Fan finally took a closer look at Lu Qingyao’s face.

Lu Qingyao was indeed stunning. She was almost on par with Mui Nujiao, but Lu Qingyao looked more seductive. Her eyes glittered like a vixen’s.

Her beauty was different from Mui Nujiao’s polite and cautious attitude. The woman seemed more passionate about everything.

“I’m Lu Qingyao, a little international model. I’ve always heard Mo Fan has his arms around many women and owns a golden house to keep his mistresses. I’m not too bad myself, either. Are you interested in taking me as your mistress, too?” Lu Qingyao asked boldly, an aggressive joke despite it being her first time seeing Mo Fan.

“You are too skinny. I prefer women like Jiaojiao, with a perfect ratio,” Mo Fan directly refused.

“What the Hell are you talking about!?” Mui Nujiao was about to go crazy now.

The woman was obviously trying to mock Mo Fan. Couldn’t he tell? Not only did he not rebuke her, he had basically agreed tacitly with that response.. On top of that, he sounded like he had really seen and touched her body before. How was she supposed to marry another man after word spread?!