"There is absolutely pure friendship between me and this sister. It's not as dirty as you think! It's so superficial!"

Murong Zhi knocked me down on the head.

"I'm sorry, my brother is ignorant. He has a weird mind and often fantasizes about me being his sister."

"For Sister Zhi's sake, it's not up to you! It's really superficial!"

It seems that "very shallow" is the most fluent human word this dolphin says.

"I ask you, where did you learn the Book of Songs? The place ahead is called Baiyun Township. Are there Chinese people living on the island? You can't write the Guanju."

I revealed the fact that the white dolphin plagiarized our Chinese literature. He angrily slapped the water with his big tail and splashed on me. Anyway, my slutch armor was waterproof and stress-free, but his face was wet, and some shrimps even jumped on my face.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Your "Guanju" is also very good. Voice actors are also a very noble profession in our Middle Earth." Murong Zhi stroked the dolphin and comforted her kind words.

The white dolphin vented anger and took a dozen shots into the water before stopping.

"Sister is more reasonable than your younger brother. If I hadn't seen my sister be kind and beautiful, I would have been too lazy to meddle in other people's business. I would have thrown your red-faced brother into the sea. It's really superficial!"

I blushed? Are you mistaken? I have famous bronze skin and looks very handsome.

I looked at the water surface terrible, my face turned red. I unbuttoned my armor and looked at my body, and it turned red.

It was the elixir that spread throughout the body.

I quickly covered my body with my squid armor. I dare not think about such a horrible thing.

"She is so nice, she's so ugly!" I still didn't forget to curse.

Murong Zhitu gave me an angry and gloomy look, then turned around and asked the white dolphin spirit with a smile, "We are seamen who took refuge from the Central Plains. The ship was killed in the Storm Ring, and only the two of us were rescued by you. Just now, my brother wanted to ask if there are people living in the Central Plains on the island, so we can go and join us."

"It's better for my sister to talk. Thirty years ago, tens of thousands of yellow-skinned Chinese people came to this island. They settled on the south side of the island, calling it Baiyun Township. I often hear their boys reciting poetry and books in the cliff school, so I have learned a lot. Unfortunately, I am still a 400-year-old dolphin spirit. It will take another hundred years to cultivate into a demon, transform into a human, and go to the land to play with them."

Thirty years ago, there were tens of thousands of Chinese people here, so now the population is going to be derived to nearly 100,000? And the teaching of Confucianism? Then their organization should be very complete. If our building ship could get here, I'm afraid my father would inevitably have some conflict with them. Now he has to go there. I don't know if there are any leaders at the level of Golden Elixir among these Chinese people?

"Actually, this island is not called Baiyun Township. The natives on the island call it Amesachilaya Bird Schlun Otyalova Taroko. They live on the north side of the island, with hundreds of thousands of people, divided into three tribes. Your skin is like bananas, their skin is like lemons; the clothes you wear cover people, and their clothes have many dew points. It is really superficial."

I found that this white dolphin spirit has an advantage. Once it is bewitched, it will pour out all the information he knows like a bean.

"Then can you speak indigenous language?" Murong Zhi asked.

"Of course, I can even speak the Chinese. The Amesa Chileya, who has lived here for thousands of years, will naturally speak the language of the Sylves of the Orteyalova Taroko."

"Good brother, then you can teach me."

"no problem."

I know that Murong Zhi wants to use dialect communication to master the indigenous language and understand the indigenous information. If we cannot integrate into the Chinese people on the island, perhaps communicating with the indigenous people is the same path.

We Chinese have always disdained to learn barbarian languages. We are the first country in the world. Only barbarians have always learned our languages, and there is no barbarian language. It is the Ksitigarbha Kingdom that our gang has been plundering. I only passively learned some simple ksitigarbha dialogues because of my familiarity. For example, "killing" is called "Kuluo Death", "Don't" is called "Yameidie". Perhaps only people with barbarian blood, like Murong Zhi, are keen on learning foreign languages.

"My brother also wants to learn the Amesachilaya bird, Schlun Otyalova Taroko. Is that right, Jiankong?"

Murong Zhi smiled, and pressed her golden-eyed bream against my heart.

Don't pull me into the water!

"Yes, I also like foreign languages. If you learn foreign languages ​​well, you won't be afraid of traveling all over the world."

The man had to bow his head under the dagger.
Chapter completed!