"I..." Fatty Yu wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated, "It's nothing, Sister Yun. I just feel uncomfortable and want to take a bath."
Although he knew that the guy was transformed into a vicious beast that almost ate him, he couldn't help but think of that little girl with braids. What a ghost!
Hmm... Even though she was a ferocious beast, she didn't eat him in the end, right? It shows that she is not too bad.
I wonder if she has returned home? Where is her home
Yu Da's chubby hands grabbed the corners of his clothes and thought to himself.
"When you return to Wanling City, you will have a place to take a bath." Yun Qingyan replied, looking up at the sky.
After a night of tossing, it's daylight now.
"Oh." Big Fatty Yu responded listlessly.
Yun Qingyan saw that he was not actually distracted because of taking a bath, but he did not continue to ask.
Today's excitement was indeed thrilling for the always pampered Yu Dapang, but sooner or later he would have to adapt to this situation.
"Master Cheap, Yun Jiu, you're back!" As soon as he stepped into the camp, he heard Ji Weiran's voice, "I'm really anxious.
We still haven't found Little Fatty. Will anything happen to him? "
"What happened? Isn't he right here?" Yun Qingyan flashed away with Di Jiuque, revealing Fatty Yu hanging not far behind him.
When Ji Weiran saw the chubby figure, he felt happy, and a big stone in his heart finally fell.
Fortunately, the little fat man was fine, otherwise he would have died of guilt
He walked up quickly, shouted and wanted to slap Yu Dapang on the shoulder, "Hey, you little fat guy, where did you go? Make it easy for us to find him-"
Before he could finish his words, he raised his hand in the air and immediately pinched his nose and took three steps back. He rubbed his nose in disgust and said, "Fuck! Where have you been, little fat man?"
Did you roll in the mud or did you fall into the poop of a mammoth? Is it so smelly? "
Fatty Yu, who was still immersed in his sadness just now, was so angry that he couldn't even care about his sadness. He glared at Ji Weiran angrily, "Brother Ji!
You just fell into mammoth poop! "
He looked at Qin Li next to him, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyebrows, and asked, "Brother Qin, do I really smell that bad?"
Brother Qin Li is the most fair person, but he doesn't talk as annoyingly as Brother Ji.
Qin Li, a straight-faced man who always had a straight face and was only interested in fighting, pinched his nose and nodded, "It does stink."
It was a mixture of sour and rotten smell, and a smell like the stomach juice of Warcraft. The smell of sweat, stomach juice and saliva of Warcraft plus some blood smell, and it was dried by the wind. This smell is not to mention scary. !
Qin Li's performance immediately bruised Yu Dapang's self-esteem. He opened his arms and wanted to smell his body, but found that the moment he opened his arms, everyone automatically stepped back three meters...
Yu Dapang: "..." My self-esteem has been greatly bruised, I feel uncomfortable and unhappy...
He smelled the smell on his body and said dissatisfiedly, "It's obviously not very smelly... It's just a little smell..."
Yu Dapang has adapted to his own taste, and the authorities are fascinated by the onlookers.
"Little brother, have you found your people?" Outside the clearing, Uncle Rong, Xiao Yun and others came back with a group of mercenaries. Their heads were covered with sweat and their faces looked tired. It was obvious that they had spent a lot of time looking for Big Fatty Yu. .
(End of chapter)