An Daxiang’s current mood is just two words—

Awkward!

Very embarrassed!

I was so embarrassed that I was so embarrassed that I cut out three bedrooms and one living room.

Compared with other time travelers, which one is not a success? Even the orc emperor Shuwen should embark on the road to collecting the harem, but she still accomplished nothing. She was not ready for the candle, the paper was not made, and the brush was still in her dream... Making words, alas, the dog crawling words with typos?

My little face turned red and I wished I could get into the crack in the ground to ease it.

Pei Ye put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly, and smiled and made an excuse to walk away: "Then you continue to 'create characters', I'll set these things up."

After saying that, she walked away, An Daxiang loosened the crack of her fingers covering her face, and she was sure that Pei Ye left before she let it go.

"It's so embarrassing..."

I swear to "create characters", but I ended up having typos.

She has good Chinese grades, has no barriers to reading novels and news, and has recognized a lot of rare words, so why did she forget it by hand?

An Daxiang sighed suddenly.

He whispered: "I'm probably the tragic time traveler."

If there were a group of heroines, she would probably be kicked out when she entered, which would be too disgraceful.

The Yi asked on the side: "Xiangxiang, where is the 'text'?"

Andaxiang: "Uh...I...ah...ahhh, don't believe it was me 'created'?"

Yixin said frankly: "To be honest, this is not something that personal ability and energy can do. If there is, it must be 'God'."

Andaxiang was embarrassed again.

She covered her face: "Well, I admit, it's not really what I 'created'. This is actually the text of my hometown. It's beautiful, right?"

Yi nodded in agreement: "It's beautiful."

Unlike the existing graffiti and beastly essays of orcs, the "text" written by Andaxiang is neat and concise, and it looks like a painting but is more beautiful than painting.

He pointed to a few of the words and asked for the pronunciation, and asked humbly.

Andaxiang answered casually.

After two or three times, Yi showed a thoughtful look. It was not because he had a bad memory. On the contrary, there were not many orcs who had a bad memory. Yi was still the best among them. He used to describe it as not being able to remember everything he had seen. He was just testing Andaxiang.

Test whether Andaxiang tells the truth or lies.

The result is that these "words" are indeed "words", not her random paintings, nor is she giving "pronunciation" casually, even she forgot how to pronounce them herself. If you observe these "words" carefully, you can also surprise you to discover the hidden rules and structure beauty in it.

“…It’s a pity… I didn’t learn well…”

Andaxiang couldn't help but pound her head.

When reading novels, you can read ten lines at a glance. Why is it time to write and become illiterate?

Yi asked again: "Where is your hometown...?"

An Daxiang opened her mouth and couldn't answer for a moment.

I can't say that I was an unlucky person who came from Blue Star... She had to waste saliva and explain to Yi about what time travel meant. People might capture herself as a monster... In the end, she could only vaguely say: "I... Sister Cheng and I are fellow villagers."

"Members?"

"Well, it means coming from the same place."

She didn't know the world of orcs, and she was frightened as soon as she came over and was forced to be encircled by the national treasure to become the "female of the national treasure". Then it is not wrong to say that they are fellow villagers. If Yi came to the bottom of the matter, she would play Tai Chi and push the person to Pei Ye's side and ask Sister Cheng to send Yi away.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yi was stunned for a long time, and it seemed like his brain was stuck.

"Hey - what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable when you say something?"

Andaxiang slashed in front of his eyes with her hands, and the latter woke up like a dream a few seconds later.

Yi's seemingly calm face was uncontrollable and excited: "...If you say so, these words are actually God's words?"

Because, Sister Orange = Pei Ye = equal to the incarnation of God

Also, because Andaxiang and the incarnation of God are fellow villagers

Therefore, the words of Andaxiang's hometown = the words of God

"Ha?" An Daxiang was confused.

What God's Word?

On the other side, Pei Ye deliberately pulled the red yarn around Su's neck.

"...Xiangxiang's idea is actually very good. The same language and culture makes it easier to have a sense of identity and is conducive to the exchange and integration of various tribes in the Orc Continent. But she has typos and is ugly writing, which is a misleading child. Should the Seventh Prince come out of the mountain?"

In the ancient continent, there were thousands of races.

There are eight thousand languages ​​in all sizes, and there are only eight thousand. This guy is born to be proficient in all of them.

Tsk, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao is so awesome and willful.

In my impression, Tan Su's calligraphy is much better than her.

Tan Su asked: "Professor's evil writing?"

Pei Ye raised his chin: "That's too difficult and is not conducive to spread." Demonic text? With the loneliness of the ancient demon clan, the inheritance has long been cut off. Only clues can be seen from some ancient ruins. Those new little monsters live in mixed with the human race, and the transformation of the transformation is all human language.

She said: "Anyway, the Orcs speak Mandarin, so I'd better teach you a complete set."

Tan Su nodded and wrote down the matter.

"Then how do you plan to promote it?"

Pei Ye said: "Of course, pressing their heads and letting them learn. Tell them - it's easy to die or learn."

Orcs have much more powerful learning ability than they imagined, and it is probably not too difficult to learn.

Is it winter soon?

When the mountains are closed due to heavy snow, the time you can work during the day will be shortened, and the remaining time for cats to literate indoors.

As for their wishes?

This doesn't matter.

It’s not easy to learn simple written communication in a group of orcs who can communicate fluently in Mandarin?

Climbing up the roof, the first ring of Orc City has already seen its scale.

After working during this period, more than twenty wooden houses with strong wind barriers were lifted up on the flat ground, and nearly a hundred were laying foundations. The golden lion and the letter revealed during the day that they wanted to move over. Of course, it was not that the entire tribe moved over, but that some old orcs were sent to take the lead.

Pei Ye did not refuse, but did not agree directly.
Chapter completed!