The two of them suddenly appeared on the high wall, and the savages were taken aback for a moment, just as Bai Junjun raised the leaves in his hands, and the wind on Li Wenli's cuffs was also fluttering.

The people of the Fire-Eating Clan suddenly knelt down towards them in unison, and then there was a burst of excited chatter.

"???" Bai Junjun looked at everything in front of him inexplicably.

She thought that these people came here for a sneak attack in the dark, but it turned out that they really came to scold and fight?

But what are you talking about?They don't understand!

Li Wenli was also at a loss. He was ready to fight, but all these people knelt down and muttered.

"What do you mean?" Bai Junjun raised an eyebrow and asked.

"@#%#^%&a^*&a;!" When one of them heard Bai Junjun's question, he raised his head excitedly and said a lot.

"?" Bai Junjun was puzzled, what do you mean?

Li Wenli translated thoughtfully: "Are the girls of the grass mud horse worthy of talking to me? Tell your man to come out."

"..." Bai Junjun.

She couldn't help her forehead twitching: "The corners of his mouth are obviously upturned. It doesn't look like he's scolding the country. Do you think I'm blind?"

Li Wenli sneered: "Just kidding."

Then he turned his head down and said, "Hey, is there any of you who can speak official Chinese, stand up and translate."

"@#¥#!¥." The man was still talking excitedly, and when he saw that they couldn't understand, he started dancing.

I saw the savage pointing at the sky and pointing at the two of them, then waved his hands and didn't know what to express, then he knelt down and kowtowed, and then raised his head, with excitement, admiration and respect in his eyes.

Bai Junjun and the fox were completely stunned, and they simply squatted on the wall to watch their performance, guessing what these people meant by the way.

However, there is a huge language barrier between the two sides, just like speaking with a duck.

In the end, Bai Junjun looked at Li Wenli helplessly: "Do you have any ancient grammar translation series, why don't you call them out and have a look?"

Bai Junjun's words awakened the dreamer, and Li Wenli quickly took out the book from the space.

All the "Lost Oracle Bone Inscriptions", "Ancient Dian Mandarin", "Guide to Hakka Dialect", "National Dialect Datong", "Encyclopedia of Minor Languages ​​in Southeast Asia", and "Universal Golden Sentences for Traveling Around the World" have all been turned out.

Finally, before dawn, I found an unofficial history book called "Joking about the Fire Swallowing Country", which recorded some languages ​​​​of the Swallowing Fire Country and so on.

Fox tried to compare.

However, the distance between reality and the book is not sporadic. Even if the book has the word swallowing fire, experiments have proved that it has nothing to do with the fire swallowing clan.

In the end, Li Wenli gave up language communication, and he simply came to the fire swallowing people.

Li Wenli came down on the wind, and there was even more fanatical worship in the eyes of these people.

Some people even knelt down again excitedly because of Li Wenli's approach.

Li Wenli couldn't stand these people kneeling down and hurriedly stopped them, so he started chattering.

Seeing him speak his own language, these people couldn't hide the joy on their faces, and chattered back.

"..." Li Wenli.

He's just parroting, these people don't really expect him to understand anything, do they?

Just when Li Wenli felt powerless, suddenly a small voice came from the crowd.

"God...God..."

"?"

Li Wenli grasped the weak voice keenly, and locked a child in the noisy crowd. The child was about four or five years old, thin and weak. At this time, he was hiding beside his father, holding his father's big hair Legs peeked at him.

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