Chapter 205: The Ao-Song Indigenous Leading the Way Party (Ask for Subscription!) There are red envelopes for monthly passes! )
Because these old and young natives were the first batch of slaves, Zhang Yanzhi still attached great importance to them.
The value of training them into the Ao-Song Leading Party is far higher than just letting them work as coolies.
Zhang Yanzhi, who was wearing the golden holy clothes of Pegasus, was shining with golden light and mighty, and when he approached these natives, the natives immediately fell to their knees again, grunting.
Zhang Yanzhi took the opportunity to take out his rice mobile phone and click on the voice recognition function.
This speech recognition is naturally indecipherable to Australian Aboriginal languages;
But with Xiaoduo's help, you can connect it to Xiaoduo's database;
That is, the Australian materials downloaded by Zhang Yanzhi in modern times, including the sound sources and dictionary materials stored on the Internet by the University of Melbourne for the protection of Australian indigenous languages and cultural heritage;
They actually have mobile apps, it's really salty eggs, but it's cheap
"Language recognition—"
"Recognized! The recognized language is Northern Australia-Kuta, with a similarity of 80%. "Xiaoduo's processor is not covered, and seconds are not a thing.
"Very good, start translating!"
"The black wheel digs, woo wow la-"
"Black wheel digging, Haka Ya Ka Woori-"
"Black wheel digging, Woo Li Sha Bin Jiu Si Li-"
"Translation—"
"O mysterious, please forgive us!"
"O mysterious, please redeem us!"
"Mysterious, we know it's wrong!"
Zhang Yanzhi ""
"What kind of bullshit translation you have." The mysterious 'should be 'God'! ”
"Even I, an amateur, can see this word!"
"Yes, it will be 'God' from now on!"
"The entry has been revised—" Xiao Duo replied immediately.
"Can I speak the native language?" Zhang Yanzhi asked softly to the ring.
"You can type on your phone and have it read it out."
"Trouble is dead!"
"Or consume a certain amount of energy to make Xiaoduo literally translate—"
"Why didn't you say it earlier! Do you still have to take a commission? ”
"This is the rule of the main procedure of Toto-"
"Holy! You really have the energy to detain me! ”
[I am the invincible and omnipotent Zixiao True God! 】
"I will be your God from now on!" 】
But you are all guilty. All of them are sinners, doing hard work for God! 】
[Only by making meritorious service can you get rid of the guilt! ] 】
"O God! We are willing to bear our sins! Work tirelessly for you! An indigenous old man took the lead in speaking.
"O God! I admit my mistake! ”
"O God! We do! ”
[It's you.] Zhang Yanzhi grabbed the indigenous old man who took the lead in speaking and asked:
Who are you? How many other tribes are there in your vicinity? How many of them are there? 】
God will bring them edification and glory. 】
"O God! We are the Chihado, an offshoot of the Yapa tribe; "The indigenous old man was very excited, he spoke very quickly, and his tone was also very strange, fortunately there was a super invincible Xiaoduo translator, otherwise even if he knew the indigenous language, he would have to be blind.
"To the west and to the east there are two tribes of 10 of our size. To the south is the mighty Yapa, as many as our 5 and 10 tribes. ”
"Give me a lot of paraphrasing! What kind of bullshit is this literal translation! Zhang Yanzhi was mad again when he heard the translation.
He thought for a moment and thought:
As. From easy to difficult, conquer the tribes of the west and east first;
Finally, he took these indigenous vassals with them to destroy the Yapa, captive them, and enslave them
[In the future, you will be responsible for the work, and you will be responsible for leading the way when necessary!] 】
"O God! We obey the will! ”
Go and wash your bodies first, and God will give you clothes. Zhang Yanzhi's hand pointed to the temporary plastic swimming pool rising next to him;
Later, we still have to spare a few reserves to take charge of them;
Let the reservists take turns. Indigenous is something they will have to come into contact with sooner or later. It's better to let them know and familiarize themselves now.
As for indigenous clothes, they were the cheapest and most durable military vest shorts set.
"O God! We obey the will! The old man of the indigenous man answered with his people.
The natives' accommodation tonight is a big tent, enough for them to squeeze into
Zhang Yanzhi, the 'god', arranged everything for the indigenous slaves, and then dragged back to the temporary camp with heavy steps;
He thought: It seems that this side must quickly promote his subordinates, otherwise he will die of exhaustion sooner or later.
"Senior brother, please take a look at this registration form first-" A senior took a registration form and handed it over nervously.
Zhang Yanzhi sat by the bonfire and adjusted his posture, picked up a glass of water to drink, and looked at the registration form while pulling through it-
'Poof-'
"What!?"
"Ling Wei's cousin?"
"Exactly. The Zhu Mansion is well-known in Goose City, so—"
"Alright, alright. Call Wu Mengqi to me. ”
"Yes!"
2,500 miles away from the Song Dynasty in New Macao and New Macau, the Song Mansion by the West Lake is brightly lit and celebrating.
There are lion dances, gongs and drums, ceremonies to comfort ancestors, and so on;
The reason why the Song Mansion is so festive is;
The red list posted at the gate of the Song Mansion: 'Congratulations to the Song Sanjie County for passing the test'
Although it was already dark, there were still a lot of people on the street at the entrance of the Song Mansion;
Many residents and vendors came to see the excitement, and then prepared to open the feast or something;
"It's not surprising that the three talented people were admitted to the county examination!"
At this time, the three talents of Goose City have a small reputation among the people of Goose City:
Fang Zu followed the calligraphy and painting of the double master, and the picture of the landscape maid is not far from the famous one, called Xiao Bohu;
Xu Shanduo's handwriting is smart and spiritual, like a flying dragon, called Xiaozhi Mountain;
Zhu Changyuan's piano tone is elegant, his composition is unparalleled, and his knowledge is also broad, and he is a small library.
Their paintings, poems, poetry books, and songs are widely circulated and deeply loved by everyone;
The so-called 'Three Heroes of the Song Family' is absolutely incomparable to them.
"Isn't Song Dashao a fool? How did you get the county exam? Someone asked suspiciously.
"Song Ershao and Song Sanshao are not the masters of learning, why did they get in?"
Someone in the crowd immediately gave them a solution, but the voice was low, and they had to be close to hear it;
Several people nearby hurriedly listened with their ears pricked up, only to hear him:
"The county lord and the Song lord were raised in the same year;"
"They wore a pair of pants, and they walked through the window together and drifted through Chang together"
"And this time the Song Mansion has spent a lot of money—" The man was meaningful;
After all, it's very comfortable for everyone to do these things that break the rules, but it's disgusting to hear others do them.
"Oh, I see." Everyone suddenly realized.
"Shhh
"Yes, yes, let's talk about it after eating the flowing water banquet of the Song Mansion!"
"yes!"
"Yes."
In the study of the Song Mansion, it is completely different from the noisy and festive outside, just like the cold wind of the wax moon
(To be continued......)
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