Xiao Luo smiled and said, "I am a mute, can I just shake my head?"

Song Ying 2.0 said: "You can not say it, but at least you have to understand it. You don't want to be in a completely unfamiliar environment, right? Do you also have to shake your head if someone calls you for dinner? Well, what are some daily terms you can think of? Let's start with what you are interested in?"

Xiao Luo thought for a while and said, "In the witch era, how did the husband call his wife."

Song Ying 2.0 was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't react... After reacting, she quickly lowered her head and went through her grammar notebook, but the speed of turning seemed to be a little fast.

"I...I'll look for it."

"Where is the wife, what does the wife call her husband?"

"I...I'm looking for it."

"Don't hurry, take it slowly." Xiao Luo smiled casually, leaned against the wooden window railing, and looked at the vast night outside the window.

After the dark night of the primitive tribe, the lights will not be bright.

I saw a place outside the Four Spirit Valley vaguely emitting a faint glow... The formal glimmer of this light allowed the Wumin people in the entire Houtu area to find a touch of peaceable light in the darkness.

Song Ying 2.0... Zhu Ying was still working hard to flip through the notebook.
Chapter completed!