Chapter 472: The Fat Uncle Who Should Lose Weight (1)
Disguised as a bloated middle-aged mercenary, he blended in with the crowd of the last to rush to the mercenary branch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She had carefully observed that at this age, this kind of dress was the most common style among mercenaries, and it would not arouse anyone's suspicion.
Sure enough, they have walked a long way, and they have not aroused the alarm of others.
However, there is a slight gap between the sum of ideals and reality.
Wuxian deliberately walked last, just because she didn't want to attract the attention of others, but as a result, she was still noticed for her overly low-key.
She kept her head down and was hurrying, chasing the big army, walking and walking, and suddenly there was a pair of shiny deerskin boots in front of her.
She raised her head and saw a very young face, about seventeen or eighteen years old, this mercenary should have just entered the circle, with a bright smile on his face, and the breath of youth and vitality came to his face.
That's what a teenager of this age should look like.
Compared with him, Wuxian found that he really didn't look like a sixteen-year-old girl, no wonder he was always complained about by Xiao Fu.
She was still thinking about it, this young young mercenary suddenly stretched out his hand and walked around her neck, and the two brothers seemed to put their arms around her neck, and said to her in a very familiar tone, "Hey, fat uncle, walk so slowly, isn't it time to lose weight? It's okay to hurry, we can still wait for you, it's too late to escape at this speed when you are on a mission." ā
Immortal: "......"
Her heart can no longer be described as thundering.
Who's the fat uncle? Who is the fat uncle?
Wu Yan swept around and found that it was a coincidence that she was the only one in this group of teams who was bloated.
accidentally became the weight of the whole team, and she said that the surprise came too suddenly, and she couldn't bear it.
"Huh. Innocent responded with a dry smile as he took the young mercenary's hand from her neck.
She is not used to intimate physical contact with people she doesn't know.
What's more, her disguise is the most shallow, once it is found that the skin on her neck is too different from the color of the skin on her face, her identity will be exposed, and if she doesn't get it, she will be regarded as an object of suspicion with bad intentions, it will be more than worth the loss.
The young mercenary's hand slipped from her neck and climbed onto her back very dishonestly. The length of his hand immediately encircled the wide tiger back she disguised as her.
Wuwu was simply crying without tears, and he felt that the honest smile on his face was about to be unable to be maintained.
If it weren't for the fact that she was now holding on to the identity of this middle-aged fat uncle, knowing that the teenager was encircling her to increase her motivation and take her forward, she would almost think that he was deliberately taking advantage of her.
She retracted what she had just said about him.
This young man is not only full of youth, he is clearly a silly white sweet, and he can't see the rejection in the depths of her eyes!
What kind of system does it become?! Don't you know how to be reserved?!
It's a pity that this silly and sweet young mercenary can't hear the angry roar in her heart.
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The group finally rushed to the mercenary branch with a noisy and tugging scene.
The door was full of mercenaries, and Wu Jian and the others couldn't squeeze in, so they had to stand at the end of the crowd.
The stupid Bai Tian mercenary finally let go of Wu Xian, his height was not enough, he stood on tiptoe helplessly, and looked at the surging heads in front of him, "Is there something big going on......?" In this, many predecessors have not come out once in hundreds of years. ā