This Is Delivery, Right? (Second Update)

"What have you been doing during the day? Quite a few people are asking about your name on the forum. If you don't believe me, look at the posts on the forum right now."

Li Xiaoxi then showed Mu Fan another webpage.

Unveiling the True Identity of "Lightning Dog"

The Story I Had to Tell About "Thunder Leopard"

"Hey junior, look here! I'm 'The Flash's' roommate and power bank!"

Li Xiaoxi glanced awkwardly at the expressionless Mu Fan, then chuckled and said, "Look down, look down!"

The images on the screen started scrolling again.

Posting a selfie to start things off; who was that lightning bolt figure from earlier today?

The preview image shows a selfie of a pretty girl.

Who knows who that figure that rushed out of the Mecha Department during the day was? 20 Star Coin Reward

"Does anyone know that person's contact information?"

Li Xiaoxi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and laughed, "See? So many people are asking about you."

Mu Fan didn't speak, but pointed at the screen. "Scroll up the screen, let me see that pinned post."

Pinned post?

Li Xiaoxi muttered to herself in confusion, then swiped her finger lightly, and a bold, highlighted title appeared before her eyes—

Exclusive scoop: High-resolution images of The Flash, plus exclusive personal photos for sale, 10 Star Coin per item.

Glug~

This time, both White Hair and Li Xiaoxi swallowed at the same time.

This seems to be a post they made an hour ago; who knows how it got pinned to the top.

The poster was none other than Li Clan Disciple.

Mu Fan's nonchalant tone made the hairs on the backs of the two men stand on end.

"Open it."

Li Xiaoxi opened the post with a troubled expression.

Several photos caught my eye, exactly the same as the ones I had just shown Mu Fan, and they even included some of Mu Fan's personal photos!

Even though it's just a side profile, his well-defined muscles are enough to make girls drool.

"Xiao hope, your surname is Li, right?"

Li Xiaoxi: "..."

Yin Shuai: "..."

The two of them are now behaving like obedient children, remaining silent.

Mu Fan was at a loss for words when he saw these two silly, adorable fools.

They're complete scoundrels.

The key point is that Erzhonghei added a god-like finishing touch, "Don't be so sure, from a mathematical point of view, your roommate's candid photography skills are perfect. Look at the golden ratio of the person's position, and look at how the blurry profile creates a sense of mystery."

Mu Fan felt he needed to go out and calm down.

"Mu Fan, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" White Hair suddenly asked, as if possessed.

ah?

With a gurgling sound.

These two words instantly triggered Mu Fan's nerves, and a very fitting sound came from his stomach.

He was really hungry; he hadn't eaten since noon.

"Although it's already dark, the cafeteria should still have some fried rice or something like that."

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed by, leaving only a sentence echoing in the room as it drifted further and further away.

"Please copy that movie for me when it comes back!"

The two people in the apartment looked at each other in bewilderment, and White Hair suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Mu Fan what was going on.

Finally, Li Xiaoxi spoke first, "Brother, will you teach me to tell stories from now on?"

"Roll!"

Mu Fan's figure rushed towards the cafeteria with a gust of wind, so the Sky Communicator that kept flashing the word "Nuonuo" lay quietly on Mu Fan's bedroom bed, unknown to anyone.

"Mu Fan, what are you going to do after you finish eating?" Hei asked Mu Fan.

"I want to train and make up for the time I lost this afternoon. I think I have access to the number one battle room in the Kendo Club, so I guess that's the only place I can go now."

"Sure, but I think it's time for you to go see that old bastard, the Fighter, again. He has a lot of hidden skills, and I feel they might be helpful to you."

oh?

Mu Fan's eyes lit up. That's right, there's no way the Fighter Instructor only possessed the Redemption Seven Stages Inheritance Battle Skill. And deep down, he always felt that the Fighter Instructor was more powerful than the bald guy.

Then the figure returned like a gust of wind, leaving again amidst the horrified gazes of its two roommates.

He was just holding a Helmet in his hands.

As for Sky Communicator?

It remained quietly nestled under the pillow.

In a pink-decorated bedroom in a girls' dormitory area three kilometers away from Mu Fan's apartment, a cute girl, as lovely as an elf, had her long, fair legs crossed on the bed, holding Sky Communicator in her hands, pouting angrily.

"Sir, I don't have a single friend here, and you're not answering the Sky Communicator! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

There were seven or eight unfamiliar messages on her Sky Communicator, all from different senders, but all expressing a desire to get to know each other or make friends.

This is so annoying! How did these people get her Sky Communicator number?

Wang Nuonuo was already somewhat irritable, and seeing these miscellaneous messages made her even more agitated. She kicked her long, beautiful legs a few times in frustration and then sent a voice message.

"Sir, I'm not happy!! I'm going to sleep now!!"

He covered his head with the blanket, rolled over, and lay still.

Mu Fan was unaware of all this; he finally arrived just before the cafeteria staff were about to leave.

Then he pounced on it and firmly held down the large iron basin that the Fang Xiang escape from!

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Several staff members watched the boy in Camouflage Suit nervously; his entrance had been too forceful.

Moreover, he came in without saying a word and immediately grabbed the iron basin. Was he trying to cause trouble at the Dingchuan Academy?

One person was already quietly preparing to call the campus security team.

"Don't retreat!" Mu Fan felt his mouth constantly secreting saliva.

"You can't leave!"

Mu Fan, with one hand holding his Helmet and the other gripping the iron basin tightly, let out a roar befitting a foodie.

But this scene really scared the group. A chef who had just changed his clothes rushed back to get a large wok that was more than a meter long and was about to rush over.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll buy this fried rice, pack it all up, pack it all up!" Mu Fan's eyes were red with excitement.

"We're not selling... come and pack it up for him!" The short man who had been frightened at the beginning shouted halfway through, but then his tone changed, and he immediately called his companion over to lend a hand.

Now, the people around him are looking at him with a "Are you sick?" kind of look.

After squeezing around for Sky Eye, the short man finally managed to get his colleague's attention to the edge of the iron basin.

Hiss~~

That kid actually managed to dig a dent into the large iron basin that held the fried rice!

The veins in that kid's neck are practically bulging out.

Where did this pervert come from?

So his companion obediently went to get his lunchbox.

"Fried rice is 5 yuan a box, how much do you want?"

"All of them, one pot." Mu Fan replied happily as soon as he heard the question.

This pot must contain over twenty boxes, aren't you afraid of overeating?

Forget it, we can't afford to mess with livestock.

So, amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, Mu Fan happily strode out of the cafeteria, carrying more than twenty boxes of fried rice in one hand.

Next target: the Kendo Club!

The dark figure transformed into a raging dragon and began charging towards the Kendo Club.

Inside the clean and tidy Kendo Club, many students are currently training in the Dojo.

At that moment, a figure flashed by.

With a beep, the door opened and someone rushed in.

It was so fast that many people didn't even see it clearly at the time.

Bing Su, with her Bing Su, was energetically practicing chopping in front of the Wooden Dummy. Just then, she saw that raging figure, carrying something in his right hand and a string of lunchboxes in his left, practically flying.

Her hands froze in place, and a cute girl next to her whispered, "Susu, who is this? Why did they bring in so many lunchboxes?"

Bing Su stared blankly as the figure rushed into the depths of the corridor, then turned a corner and said uncertainly, "A delivery person, right?"

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