Seeing all those bizarre opinions, Xu Rizhao's scalp began itching again.
In the end, he simply dumped the problem on Zheng Qiang, grandly calling it, "As a qualified boss, you have to solve the customers' problems yourself."
Zheng Qiang's head hurt too. To meet his performance targets, he had personally gone to the Longshan Tribe to "care for" the elderly, only to be beaten so badly that he had to crawl back out because of something he had said wrong.
The worst part was that some orcs who had trained alongside him in the past happened to see him in such a sorry state.
Snake Woman Aman was now a squad leader; the Minotaur managed a squad of dozens; Fox Woman Lily had been assigned to the training grounds as an instructor; Pangolin Dongzi had joined the special squad; and the hot-tempered Leopard Head had gone straight into the city defense force...
His own mediocrity was certainly painful, but his friends' success hurt even more.
Seeing everyone struggling so hard not to laugh that their faces were practically contorted, Zheng Qiang patted the dust off his clothes and rose from the ground.
"If you want to laugh, then laugh. Don't hold it in."
The moment he finished speaking, an uproar of laughter erupted around him.
The orcs were relatively simple and direct. If they wanted to laugh, they laughed; if they wanted to fight, they fought. The fact that they had managed to hold back for several seconds was already the greatest consideration they could show Zheng Qiang.
Leopard Head even laughed so hard that he rolled across the ground twice.
"Hahahaha! You damned con man! You damned con man! You finally got what was coming to you! Hahahaha!"
"I heard you're working as an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop