Orc God-level Miner

For a long time after that, there was a popular sentence in the Southern Continent.

New mercenary group? OK

Interested parties sign up? sure

I am embarrassed to ask: "Who is the logistics chief of your regiment?"

For the first time, the term “Logistics Manager” appeared on the historical stage of the Orc Continent. At the beginning, the cubs of the preparation team called An Ran "Your Excellency." It didn't reach the imperial capital, even if more people in Mochizuki City only knew that there was such a person, not many people had seen a real person.

As a member of the main force with great potential, Anran is considered to have absolute strength.

Can the mercenary group that Igarashi White Ghost is sitting in?

An Ran said that he wanted to recruit people. The Igarashi White Ghost was really recruiting people in the ordinary sense. Nima Anran and Wen Renle secretly fiddled with each other for a whole day. They were surprised that a bunch of equipment came out from Nakkad Square. When the recruitment activity was in full swing, An Ran asked Wen Renhao to come forward and rent the battle arena of Maca Academy, where the venue was located.

The grass mud horse mercenary group Naxin selection lasted a total of two days. First, the interested orc warriors were asked to fill in the application form from the mercenary union, and each person was issued a numbered card. The registration lasted for one day. In the evening, Enron was in the 7th district 14. Dong took a breath after receiving the message from the mercenary union.

Grandma's, this battle is even bigger than the singing competitions of the Lao Shizi in China. Just count the number of applicants, there are more than 500 people. Wenrenle seems to have rarely encountered such a lively event, and was very excited, "If we recruit all these people in, aren't we better than the oracle"

Fan Lin poured cold water down, "It's amazing people are streamlining policies. It's absolutely no problem for us to overwhelm them in terms of numbers."

...

Qin Muyan had already gone back to the civilian area, and said that if An Ran had something to do, he would notify him, and that he would not go for the new selection. I think he is really not a person who likes to join in the fun. An Ran readily approved that the mercenary group has just been established. There are many tedious things. Qin Muyan can do anything with this temperament, just don't let him deal with those trivial things.

Fatty Lu can do things like accepting the new and establishing friendly relations with other mercenary groups. Among the eight people, Wen Renhao is the most suitable. He is outstanding in appearance, he is a coquettish master, and he is very adaptable to this long-sleeved, good-looking life.

The distribution of duties within the regiment can clearly see the problem. The three members of the Practice Department are all capable of speaking less and acting, Wen Renhao diplomacy, Wen Renle technician, Fatty Lu, the first conspiracy emperor responsible for planning the united front, Igarashi White If the ghost is high in deterrence, then you will be the head of the group. As for Enron, a non-orc, logistics, good at cooking, second, good at making money.

An Ran and the others have left one after another. Wen Renhao was left behind. Before leaving, An Ran looked back, Wen Renhao smiled and circulated among the old foxes who came to explore the wind by the major mercenary groups, very comfortable.

"Lele, you said that you have the same good looks as your brother, so why don't you make good use of it?"

Wen Renle curled his lips in disgust, "We orc cubs don't live on skin," he didn't say the second half-Wen Renhao is so dignified and embarrassing.

The registration information was brought back by Wen Renhao during dinner. For the lunch, Wen Renhao ate with representatives of the major mercenary groups. Of course they did not let them go, and Wen Renhao could not force them. Break through, eat dinner.

He has been mentally prepared. You must know that since meeting An Ran, Wen Renhao has rarely eaten anything from another family. He was forcibly detained by his father in Wenren’s mansion for two days. Others were okay, so he didn’t eat anything. It's so satisfying, and all kinds of water are in dire straits. After finally lifting the ban, Wen Renhao was so excited that he couldn't wait to take An Ran back to have a good meal, who knew he would have such a job.

Well, when the distribution first came down, he also felt that this arrangement was quite appropriate. It would be a waste of him to switch to another department in such a coquettish manner. A little bit of time passed, and Wen Renhao didn't realize the shortcomings of this arrangement until the lunch point.

TUT, how did he solve his lunch?

There will be many situations like this in the future, can he apply for a packed meal?

In short, Wen Renhao had all kinds of uncomfortable eating at this lunch.

Especially what makes him most uncomfortable is: it is obviously something that is unpleasant to feed the Gurumon, how can these guys who are known as the second and third in command of the major mercenary groups in the imperial capital eat so happy, than he can eat braised pig's knuckles When I was eating, I had to happily smell the people and smack my lips. The roasted meat had a salty taste, the stewed meat was weak, the heat was too old, and the meat was too old. How to eat it is difficult to eat. Wen Renhao tried his best to restrain his emotions. He had eaten it for more than 20 years and didn't care about these two meals.

Those in the mercenary group didn't know where to hear the rumors that Wen Ren's family could not eat meat, and kept pushing the big meat to the front of Wen Renhao. People are so passionate, you can't refute face, Wen Renhao's heart is bitter, tears are streaming down his face.

Forget it, they even whispered to each other in front of Wen Renhao.

"It's just a few pieces of meat. It moved him."

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Wen Renjia has fallen to this point..."

"Would you like to serve two more so that he can eat enough, so that he won't know the smell of meat for three months after going back."

Wen Renhao vomits blood, he wants to lift the table.

Just talk a little, dare you dare to speak behind someone else's back; just say it in front of him, can you control the volume dear? With such a high decibel, how could he pretend that he couldn't hear that under the double torture, Wen Renhao swallowed the last piece of meat very hard. Because of the influence of this meal, he was not very enthusiastic about his work throughout the afternoon.

Why do you smell that people can't eat meat?

All rumors.

In order to catch up with dinner, Wen Renhao returned early.

"Brother Xiaoran, TUT, do you have any meat to eat?" As soon as he entered the door, he threw the registration form to the dining table and ran directly to the kitchen. At this time, An Ran was preparing dinner in the kitchen. What he ate this night was not roast meat, but hot pot fish. When Wen Renhao came back, An Ran was making soup.

"Fragrant...really fragrant..." Wen Renhao leaned towards the pot and couldn't help but praise.

An Ran glanced at him, "Just this point, how long have you been hungry and haven't eaten?"

In one day, I was saddened twice by Wen Renhao. "You don’t know TUT. My father locked me in the house for two days. I couldn’t eat and sleep for two whole days. Brother Xiaoran, my Miss you"

An Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Those bastards..." Wen Renhao hadn't finished speaking yet, "What are you talking about to invite me to have a good meal? Is his uncle's food for the orcs? The white flesh makes me lose my appetite, just one whole. Salty, let's forget it, they even pretended to be delicious, with a happy face, and kept persuading me to eat more. Deliberately cheating me. This is a huge conspiracy."

"Puff." An Ran grinned very shamelessly. He turned around and patted Wen Renhao's lowered head, and said, "Don't be pestle here, go out and wait, you will be able to eat soon."

"uh-huh."

For orc cubs, hot pot fish is a novel way to eat. Before that, they had never seen such a practice of serving raw meat to the table and cooking it by itself. When the soup was ready, An Ran recruited two orc cubs to help. One carried the pot with the hot pot soup base, and the other moved the energy stove to the dinner table.

There was no need to say hello from An Ran. The movement at the dinner table attracted all six cubs. Fatty Lu said that although he was in the Lu family mansion, he missed all the people in the 14th district of the 7th district in his heart. An Ran asked him if he would move back today. Fatty Lu froze for a long time and said, "My father asked me to stay at home for a few more days."

Yes, this is a special stay for dinner, and I am ready to leave after eating.

"False" Wen Renhao snorted.

"Pretentious" Wen Renle added another sentence.

If you want to eat and drink, just say it straight, and he is too embarrassed to say "I miss all of you".

Looking at the table full of sashimi, the six orc cubs made a bitter face.

Who doesn't know that if fish meat is not handled properly, it is a fishy smell that can't be eaten at all. What does Enron want to do? Let them drink spicy soup and eat sashimi? Qin Muyan and Gu Yan had seen such hot pot eating in the Lion King’s tomb once. They were not here, and the others really couldn't figure out what An Ran was going to do.

"Little Anran, won't you just let us eat it raw?"

Raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" An Ran remembered that Er Hei was there when he had hot pot last time. He seems to have not seen this little guy for several days, and there is no space. I don't know where the fool went. Even eating meat can't hold it up.

An Qi believes in her brother, and Wen Renle believes in her boss.

The remaining four all expressed doubts about the existence of sashimi to varying degrees.

Who did something wrong? Who upset An Ran? Is this punishing them?

Especially Wen Renhao, he was about to cry directly. The water was in dire straits for several days, and finally escaped, and the first meal to greet him turned out to be this. Is he easy? Even the hue was sacrificed for the mercenary group. If he was asked to hook up with non-orcs, it would be fine. What did An Ran do? Even let him release hormones to a group of big orc cubs.

After a whole day of hard work, I didn't have any benefits when I came back.

what the **** is this? Force rebellion?

An Ran watched these ordinary orc warriors do such a pitiful thing in front of him, and his heart softened. In front of non-orcs, the orc cubs have always been strong and reliable. It is not easy to be able to expose the weak side to non-orcs.

Sighing, An Ran didn't toss them, and explained: "This is hot pot fish."

Hot pot fish?

A few orcs' eyes lit up, and An Ran said, I'm afraid it's a new way of eating. If you don't eat raw, it's better to An Ran demonstrate how to eat hot pot fish, how it is hot, and how to look at the heat. Of course the piece of meat as a cover came into his mouth, well, it tasted really good. This soup is still boiled with the bones of cattle and beasts.

An Ran just finished the demonstration here, and several orcs couldn't wait to put the sashimi in the pot. The number of sashimi in front of each of them was the same, except Fatty Lu which was slightly more. An Qi and Fan Lin ate more gracefully, completely following An Ran's method of eating a little hotter.

Fatty Lu and Wen Renhao were ferocious, and they couldn't blame them. Fatty Lu went home before the New Year, and Wen Renhao was even more miserable. He was tied back and detained on the second day of the academy battle test. Lu's family and Wen's family's food is not bad for the whole continent, it is definitely the most delicate and delicious meat, but the chef's skill is not good.

Such an approach is to spoil things.

When they were at home, they dared not say this. Compared with the little nobles, commoners, etc., their lives were already very good, and there was no excuse for being picky. The face of the elders in the family should be given, no matter how bad the taste is, the choking will have to go on choking. At this time, back to the 14th district in the 7th district, there is no such scruples.

Fatty Lu and Wen Renhao did the same thing. They poured half a bowl of sashimi into it at once. How long it takes to boil and cook is still the same thing. After the two fell down, they realized that the problem was coming. The pots they use are not like those hot pot restaurants in Huaguo. They are divided into one grid and one grid. Whoever cooks will know at a glance. Anran uses the largest pot to make the soup, which is irrelevant. Fatty Lu and Wenren. Hao's fish fillets were mixed together.

It was originally slimy, but it was stirred directly after it was put in the pot.

tragedy

It takes a while for such a large portion to be cooked. Wen Renhao waited patiently with a fork. At this time, he hadn't realized the problem, and Fatty Lu was already alert. The fish slices were not fully cooked yet. Fatty Lu picked up a large colander with Wenrenle's characteristics, took away half of the pot, and poured it directly into his own bowl of sashimi. .

Fortunately, the police felt that it was fast. If it weren't, he would wait until it was cooked before starting. Nima would have his turn. The six orcs around the table, except for Fatty Lu, the other five speeds are all first-class.

It's weird if you can't grab it.

Fatty Lu did such a thing, but the others didn't matter. They put the fish fillets in their own small colander just like An Ran did. They only had one or two slices at a time, so they didn't lose anything.

Wen Renhao suffered a great loss.

"Fuck the fat man, you are too cheap to pay me back"

Curse, curse, Fatty Lu wanted to repeat the trick again. Wen Renhao was so scared that he would take the pot away. An Ran coughed when they saw that they were making a lot of trouble. An Ran asked: "Mouse, have you heard a word?"

"what?"

"Soldiers are not tired of fraud."

Wen Renhao was angry, staring roundly at An Ran, as if accusing him of favoring Fatty Lu as unjust.

An Ran said again: "Mouse, have you ever heard a word?" Wen Renhao didn't answer directly, so he was not fooled. What good things could be said from An Ran's mouth. He quickly scooped the fillet back with a colander. An Ran watched him poke his fork at the fish fillets in the basin as if he was angry, and said with a smile: "What about you, mouse, suave, and famous; as for the fat man, he seems to be loyal, but in fact sinister. There is a sentence. The words are well-spoken-it is easy to hide from Sao, but hard to guard against inferiority. You are doomed to defeat him."

Thunder, thunder and thunder

Not only Wen Renhao was speechless, but Fatty Lu was also full of black lines.

Is this compliment?

It's actually ironic.

Except for this episode when the meal is just started, the atmosphere on the table after a meal is still very harmonious. In the first few days, six orc cubs always performed martial arts at the dinner table in order to **** food.

The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

So tossing, looking tired without saying anything, just like fighting a meal, how can you eat it with a wolf? An Ran struggled for several days before he came up with such a method to quantify it regularly. Especially after the decision to form a mercenary group, the appetite of the six orcs is directly linked to the completion of the mission.

Those who can work more, those who can eat more.

The problem at the dinner table was finally solved. The six orcs were eating jubilantly. An Ran had a small appetite. After eating two corn cobs, he was full. He tilted his head and looked at the dinner table for a while, and suddenly remembered something, "Mouse, we What happened to the mercenary union after leaving?"

what's the situation?

Wen Renhao raised his head from the rice bowl and blinked blankly, "What do you mean?"

"The reaction of the masses, the degree of enthusiasm, how many people signed up to join our mercenary group... Isn't that to keep you there? What else do you think?" Uh... Wen Renhao understood it." I thought you let me exchange feelings with other mercenary groups."

"I will become competitors in the future. Exchange Mao's feelings? The masses are the basis. The other mercenary groups are perfunctory. If there is Xiaobaizhen, they dare to mess around?" I was joking.

"Oh."

"You don't know anything?" An Ran raised his eyebrows, looking unhappy.

Wen Renhao shrank his neck, reached out his hand to take the mercenary union instruction form placed aside, and handed it to An Ran.

A certain non-orc looked at various forms for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "What is this?" He looked very upset. "Three principles, four cautions, seven and eight. I didn't ask you to ask for the management regulations of the mercenary union. What I want is the statistics of the orc cubs who have filled out the application form. How much; how much practice, how much technology...you don't know anything?"

Shaking his head, "I don't know."

"I don't know if you dare to come back for dinner" Fuck.

Not only did he come back for dinner, but he also planned to ask An Ran whether he could bring him meals when he went out for business in the future. When the words reached his lips, he swallowed it back. He didn't dare to say okay in An Ran's semi-mad state. Since Wen Renhao did this kind of thing for the first time, An Ran cursed a few words, and then readily forgave him. Which kid doesn't make a mistake, this guy is the habit of the young master, he has always instructed others, and he is not accustomed to doing it himself.

Naxin selection is scheduled for February 17, the third day of the new year.

On the 16th, Wen Renhao continued to play the autumn breeze in the mercenary union, and the other orc cubs followed An Ran to set up the selection venue. Wen Renle played the selector in the room alone, the red light stopped, and the green light was on. Except for Qin Muyan who made it clear that he would not come, there were seven members of the main force, one man, and the orc warriors who applied for them went to the ring to introduce themselves and display their talents according to their serial numbers. The decision-making power lies in the hands of the seven members of the main group.

This kind of program is the first time in the Orc Continent. The serious matter of the mercenary group's admission is turned into an entertainment activity by Enron, with climaxes and endless ideas. The orcs and non-orcs who watched the Naxin Selection of the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Corps returned home with three words "It's not for nothing."

The bad planning schemes in China have been surprisingly well received in the Orc Continent.

Wen Renle’s words of admiration and worship said a basketful of words. What knows An Ran is the most correct thing he has done in the past twenty years? Following An Ran, there is a future for eating meat. An Ran is the bright light in the dark. Where is he going? Wait.

All kinds of numbness, all kinds of vomiting blood.

An Ran calmly accepted shamelessly.

On the day of the selection meeting, An Ran saw the counted number of applicants, 537.

This number is more than twice that of the oracle group.

He originally thought that with so many people signing up, most of them would have to be eliminated, but the number is not enough. They are taking the elite route. After they got on stage one by one according to their serial numbers, they revealed that there are still many strange flowers in the Orc Continent. Usually forced to practice frantically by family members, and the depression is miserable. This time the Cao Ni Ma mercenary group is recruiting new ones, and the most important point in the admission requirements is that it has its characteristics.

What is characteristic?

The official explanation of the mercenary group is that all kinds of talents are wholeheartedly welcome.

If it weren’t for An Ran’s appearance, Wen Renhao and others would never have imagined that there are so many wonderful works in the large and small aristocratic families in the imperial capital. He originally thought that Wen Renle was already "outstanding", but now I know that it is not that he is too outstanding. It's because the enemy is disguised too well. Noble families can't tolerate maverick cubs, and not everyone has the courage to insist on dreams and resist the family like Wen Renle.

Most of the applicants for joining the group came from the major families in the Southern Continent, half were unfavorable collaterals, who wanted to seize an opportunity to turn over, and half were favored collaterals, who came under instructions from the family elders. Among these five hundred and thirty-seven people, there are more than 20 non-orcs, and the rest are all orc warriors. The level of warriors is very good, and they are elites of various major families.

Among them, 30% of them have some incredible specialties. These people are usually used to being underground parties, and they cover up very well. This time, they squeezed into the grass mud horse mercenary group in order to fight, and they all used their housekeeping skills.

You say that you are a born compass. If you lose your way, you can get lost in the south. Jungle activities are indispensable.

Yes, through.

You said that your knife technique is first-rate, skinning, cramping, and bone dismantling can be completed in minutes, ensuring that the skin and animal tendons are intact, the muscle texture is clear, and the integrity of the corpse will never be damaged.

Yes, through.

You say that you are a born broom star, and you are unlucky with whom.

Uh...what's the use of this?

A few orc cubs were going to press the red light to veto them. An Ran raised his hand to block it. He kept looking at the orc cub standing in the middle of the ring. He was thinner than non-orcs. It looked like he had never eaten it. What a full meal. His name is Yuxiu, his talent is good, but his fighter level is not high, he can reach the bottom line of the mercenary group to hire orc fighters.

An Ran said that we need a full range of talents, not afraid of low levels, or lack of characteristics.

Yu Xiu came with these words.

As far as I can remember, other cubs have seen him hide away. Even his father and father don't like him. His family is a little nobleman, and Yu Xiu's status in the family is even worse than Wenrenle. He was kicked out of his home when he was seven years old. He lived alone in a dilapidated small courtyard. At the beginning, there was a monthly rule. Slowly, the family leader forgot about this person, and the monthly rule was swallowed by others. He was so unlucky all the way with his eyes, he survived the disaster again and again.

The slogan of the grass mud horse mercenary group's recruitment was too unconventional and gave him unlimited hope.

When Yu Xiu was on the ring, An Ran definitely saw the light of hope in his eyes. This light slowly faded after seeing the expressions of Wen Renhao and others.

Still not working.

Yuxiu lowered his head and wanted to step down. Suddenly a calm voice sounded: "Wait."

Wait? What are you waiting for? "Your Excellency is calling me?"

An Ran nodded with a smile, and said, "You said you are a born broom star, and whoever stands up is unlucky, right?"

His eyes darkened, and Yu Xiu nodded. He didn't understand why An Ran specifically called him to mention this, humiliating him? Call him a monster? Thinking so, he has to go down again. An Ran was not in a hurry, and leisurely spit out: "You don't want to join our mercenary group?"

After a meal, he stared roundly at An Ran, as if he had heard him wrong, with a look of surprise on his face. "what?"

"Answer me, do you want to join our mercenary group"

"I want it for granted" Yu Xiu clenched a fist. "But, didn't you hear clearly? I'm a born broom star..." Yuxiu had never wanted to take the initiative to mention it all his life. This is not a glorious thing, he is a shame to the Yu family, a monster. But he couldn't cheat An Ran, Yu Xiu would say it again, An Ran raised his hand to interrupt him, "I absolutely understand what you said."

After you understand what you are still tossing about, Yuxiu wants to roar, is it fun to fool people. "Could you take a broom star into the group." Sarcastic, helpless.

"As long as you can prove that you are telling the truth, why not?"

To prove such a thing, someone needs to cooperate. Well, if it is a lucky star, it's okay, but it's a broom star. It is said that whoever touches whom is unlucky, and who is willing to sacrifice himself.

An Ran glanced over the six orcs in the main force one by one. They all pretended to be dead, and none of them took the initiative to stand up. Even his brother frowned and said in disapproval, "Xiao Ran, brother doesn't allow you to joke about yourself, this is not fun." An Ran helplessly, his brother That's it. As soon as his safety is involved, there are all kinds of extremes and all kinds of not calm.

"Brother, don't worry, I can save it." After saying this, An Ran turned to look at Wen Renhao, "Mouse you go"

superior? Can this situation be used casually on Maoshang?

Wen Renhao shook his head.

"Fat brother, are you going? Your defense is top-notch."

Fatty Lu also shook his head, "Wrong, wrong, I am second-rate, your brother and Fan Lin are both better than me."

Okay, then... "Lele?"

Wen Renle had already minimized his sense of existence, and was afraid that An Ran would notice him, but he didn't expect to run away. "TUT, head, you know my strength, third-rate is not counted, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again after I go."

Uh...This is indeed a problem. Without knowing the level of Yuxiu's broomstick, he can't take Wenrenle's risk. He is now a cash cow in An Ran's hands. "Although I also want to respect everyone's opinions, there must always be a personal, well, or the leader of the group to lead by example, and the role of vanguard and demonstration is indispensable."

"Agree" "Agree" "Too wise"...

An Ran didn't give Igarashi the opportunity to refuse at all, so he just made the decision. "In order to commend the head of the group for sacrificing one's life and becoming a benevolent behavior, I will add a separate meal tonight."

Driven by material rewards, Igarashi White Ghost came on stage happily. He is a warrior in the mid-Hongmeng period, why is he afraid of a broom star? Just kidding, in the face of absolute strength, all this is a cloud. Igarashi White Ghost walked to Yuxiu's side and stood there.

One minute...two minutes...

Nothing happened.

An Ran frowned, just about to question. A wild bird flew across the sky, leaving behind a magnificent souvenir.

Silence

Igarashi White Ghost hadn't understood what was going on yet, and only felt that something had fallen on his head. He stretched out his hand and took it back and took a look. It was petrified.

"puff"

"Hahahaha I laughed to death" Wen Renhao lay straight on the table and straightened up. This guy is too strong.

Igarashi White Ghost was shaking, he was angry.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, An Ran was afraid that he would slap Yuxiu to death with a paw. This is a baby. These orcs are too conservative and stubborn, and have no predictability at all. This unfortunate person cannot stay in his own home. You can always send out for outreach, hum, as long as you see who is not pleasing to the eye, you can send this guy out secretly, you can crippled you if you don't die. Biochemical weapons are not so sharp, okay, these specific arrangements will be discussed in the future, An Ran nodded to Yuxiu, "You passed, now I will go back for the time being, and I will wait at the door of the mercenary union tomorrow. I will arrange the work for you myself."

Yuxiu only felt that she was sleepwalking, and she didn't believe it.

An Ran was helpless, his logistics manager was so prestigious, and the Igarashi white ghost who would become angry when An Ran screwed it up, soothed: "In order to make up for your sacrifice, well, I will add another dish tonight." Igarashibai The fire in the ghost's stomach was barely extinguished, and his mouth was pitifully narrowed, "Little Anran, you can't fool me, I have sacrificed a lot this time."

Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who doesn't talk about credibility? what

"I'll talk about these when you go back, you tell him first, he passed."

What is the difference between a regimental leader and a logistics manager?

One in front of the stage, one behind the scenes, one outside, one inside.

Even in the Cao Ni Ma Mercenary Corps, An Ran, who exists as the logistics chief, has more status than the Igarashi White Ghost. This is only known to the high-ranking members of the regiment, and the eight members of the main regiment are only obliged by Enron's order.

This was the first time, An Ran was helpless.

What kind of brains this guy said he didn't believe it after he passed, and he wanted Igarashi White Ghost to announce it in person. Isn't it the cub of the Igarashi family in the North Continent? Isn't it the orc warrior of the mid-Hongmeng period? What's so great.

Of course Igarashi White Ghost would not dismantle An Ran's station. He repeated it patiently with bird droppings. Yu Xiu left happily, and before leaving, he swore that he would serve the mercenary group well. Seeing another wild bird flying over, the Igarashi White Ghost trembled and blasted Yu Xiu away.

Even though he was a fighter in the mid-Hongmeng period, he couldn't hold back this guy's powerful spirit.

Shame or something, one time is enough.

After Yuxiu stepped down from the ring, An Ran pulled the Igarashi white ghost down, found a wet kerchief and wiped the bird droppings on his head. After finishing it, the selection continued.

Next

Seeing the face of the next person on stage, An Ran was startled.

Wipe, why did this guy drop here?