Job change for all: My pastor, what the hell is the cancer cell proliferation technique?

"It turns out that fairies can also shit in public."

"It's so hard to live and learn. I thought fairies couldn't shit."

"Speaking of which, fairy poop stinks, it's different from ours."

"Indeed, there is a taste of sauerkraut beef noodles."

"Ugh...don't talk about it..."

Everyone looked at Guan Yuting with weird eyes, and talked a lot.

Well, at 02:30 in the morning, Hong Guoguo's body was in the head's tent.

Not doing that kind of thing, but just shitting.

It still smells bad.

I have to say that as a fairy, people play with flowers.

"Guan Yuting?"

"Why are you here?"

"And without clothes?"

Just when Guan Yuting wanted to drill directly into the cracks in the ground.

A suspicious voice suddenly remembered.

"I remember your room, don't you?"

Lu Xiaoyue spoke with a puzzled expression.

After these words fell, the rest of the people gave Lu Xiaoyue a strange look.

Guan Yuting covered her face, her head lowered even deeper.

"you still need to ask?"

"This man, he always has a little habit, doesn't he?"

"It's late at night, people come to the head's room, what's wrong with shitting without clothes on?"

As the words sounded in the crowd.

There was a loud sigh from the crowd.

Looking at the bustling discussion of the crowd, and their disgusted expressions covering their noses.

Guan Yuting felt that there was nothing left to miss in this world.

. . . . . .

With the continuous discussion of the people.

Guan Yuting was still pouring violently there, flying down three thousand feet.

ten minutes later.

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

The sound of shouts made everyone's expressions suddenly change.

In the uncharted, in the camp.

A sudden cry.

"Isn't it attracted by the smell?"

As a member of the mercenary group turned around mechanically, he said something with a pale face.

Fall with these words.

Everyone walked out of the tent in horror.

As far as he could see, there were pairs of faint green eyes.

Then, under the stunned and flustered eyes of everyone.

Huge wolf-shaped monsters with a height of several feet came out from all directions.

"Ow~~~"

He stared at the crowd closely, and then roared to the sky.

These roars seemed to finally bring everyone back to reality.

"Such a huge body?"

"Brother Wen, do you know what kind of monster it is?"

A young man wearing glasses turned his head pale and looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

"Well, let me think about it..."

The middle-aged man spoke tremblingly.

"I seem to have a little impression in that illustrated book..."

"But it doesn't seem that big, does it?"

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man opened his mouth with an expression of uncertainty.

He looked at the wolf-shaped monsters slowly approaching the mercenary groups.

The middle-aged man cast a resentful glance at Guan Yuting behind him.

"It doesn't matter that much."

"Looking at the head of the group like this, we can't count on it. Let's rely on ourselves."

"The formation is ready, mages and summoners are ready for your own skills."

Turning his head, the middle-aged man swallowed.

His face was pale, and he spoke intermittently.

Fairies really are fairies.

Even a shit can attract monsters to surround them.

Pooh!

The middle-aged man's heart was full of resentment towards Guan Yuting.

. . . . . .

In fact, compared to middle-aged men.

Guan Yuting was still relieved.

Finally something diverted the attention of these people.

Otherwise, they would have been surrounding me, watching me keep shitting.

Then I'll just cut it straight.

Besides, what's wrong with the little fairy shit, what are you curious about?

But on this occasion, it's so strange to suddenly poop.

Guan Yuting thought angrily.

Turning around, he glanced at the ass that was still squirting.

I'm still pulling for so long, can't I really pull out my large and small intestines?

Just thinking about it in Guan Yuting's mind.

"Fang Chen?"

Out of the corner of Guan Yuting's eyes, she suddenly noticed Fang Chen walking towards here.

"Yo, I said it smells so bad."

"So you still have this habit."

Hearing Guan Yuting calling him, Fang Chen waved his hand and greeted Guan Yuting with a smile.

[Mood value +217 from Guan Yuting]

[Mood value +217 from Guan Yuting]

You call this a habit?

And you still laugh?

Just laugh, what do you mean by wearing a gas mask on your face?

"I couldn't see you just now, I thought you hid in a corner and cried."

Guan Yuting's face darkened.

"I'm not yet."

"It was just woken up by the screaming."

Fang Chen mocked disdainfully.

After all, Fang Chen looked at the monsters that surrounded the crowd.

【The Ghost Wolf of Netherland】

【Level: 29】

Chapter 50 Are You Really a Pastor?

A level 29 monster?

It's just entering the secret realm here, and I've encountered level 29, so in the future. . . . . .

Just when Fang Chen was pondering in his heart.

"Why are you here now?"

"Go to the back, and remember to prepare healing skills at all times."

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Fang Chen, and said with a gloomy face.

Just like you, what are you talking about?

If it weren't for the presence of so many people in the mercenary group, I guess you'd all be shitting, right?

"Brother Wen, if someone wants to pretend to be a goddess, don't interrupt him."

"Such delicate skin and tender flesh, it looks like he has just become a professional for a few days, why don't you pretend now, or wait until later?"

The words of the middle-aged man just fell.

A short-cut man next to him spoke in a strange way.

"That's right, aside from the facts, a pastor who is powerless can only talk about it."

"Can I really tell you that he peed his pants just now?"

"By the way, Fang Chen, did you change your pants so quickly?"

Then, another voice came.

A young man with a flat head looked at Fang Chen narrowly, and spoke in a strange way.

These words are like lubricants.

The tense crowd burst into laughter instantly.

He looked at Fang Chen with contempt.

Even Guan Yuting looked at Fang Chen mockingly.

Just a kid who just became a professional for a few days.

Just want to pretend in front of my old lady?Want to impress your old lady?

. . . . . .