If it is before, he doesn’t know what the other party is saying now.
Looks like blue skin.
One hundred breaths, all languages are familiar.
This is equal means.
Only he, the owner, can hear the sound of this blue cover manual, which will help Gu Qingshan learn all languages.
Gu Qingshan clenched the manual while continuing to receive the new language while listening to the cock submachine gun chatting.
"I’m telling you, the fish cosmic monster is delicious, but there are not many chefs who can cook this dish."
"Are you? It’s a pity that I haven’t eaten that kind of cosmic monster "submachine gun tone is somewhat lost.
"What? Cosmic monsters should be easy to catch, "said the rooster doubtfully.
"Whatever you want me to do will be completely destroyed. You can’t eat it." The submachine gun sighed.
"Then what do you usually eat?"
"Grow something to eat by yourself or go directly to bars, restaurants, clubs and other places to eat and drink," said the submachine gun
"That’s not bad. It’s okay to have a place to cook."
The cock said, looking around, he caught a glimpse of the God-born man.
It said in a low voice, "By the way, have you ever eaten gods?"
The submachine gun regrets that "the gods are the same. If I touch them, they will go up in smoke. Alas, I really don’t have that taste."
"Can’t you be gentle?"
"I tried my best, but I still couldn’t let the enemy leave the body."
"… you are so poor." The rooster sympathized.
As they spoke, they all looked at the deity.
The deity is puzzling, but he can get farther away from them.
"Look at a hillbilly who hasn’t even learned the language and doesn’t know what we’re talking about," the rooster sneered
The submachine gun suddenly said, "There is also a small one here, but he was delivered by the guardian of the tower himself."
A chicken shot and looked at Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said "hello".
Rooster and submachine gun zheng.
The other party said it was Jurassic Esperanto.
How can this kid understand us?
They happen to think of each other.
"Hello," said the rooster in another world language.
The submachine gun has also changed into a world language.
It also says different questions in a greeting tone. "What’s your name?"
At first glance, these two sentences seem to be greetings.
But in essence, the two sentences have completely different meanings.
Gu Qingshan shouted "Hello" at the rooster.
"My name is Gu Qingshan" and he said to the submachine gun.
The cock whistled.
The pronunciation of the other two languages is very standard.
The rooster smiled. "We just talked about eating small. Do you have any research on this?"
"I usually make my own food and drink and make my own drinks," Gu Qingshan said.
"Oh, it seems that the craft is good." The rooster was interested.
The other party looks only about twenty years old.