The reason why Xia Yi thinks that the sludge monster can't speak is because the sludge monster has not spoken.

But if you don't speak, it doesn't mean you can't speak, just like some people don't have a girlfriend, it doesn't mean that they can't do that.

It can only be said that he may not be able to do that.

So the Sludge Monster just probably won't be able to speak.

The skeleton said, why can't the mud say?

The Sludge Monster still has a body.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi floated on the surface of the river and asked directly: "Silt monster, can you speak?" ”

In response to Xia Yi, it was a clod of soil.

The clod of soil landed beside Xia Yi and set off a splash.

Xia Yi hurriedly ended his flat lying drift, and he looked at the silt monster:

"You have changed, when you were in the Western-style Pavilion before, you obviously wouldn't kill me!"

Xia Yi lowered his head and wiped away his false tears: "Now that you're here, you first hammered me on the head, and today you hit me with clods of soil!" ”

Looking up at the sludge monster, his tone raised three times: "If you continue like this, will you kill me one day in the future!" ”

He bowed his head and wept again: "Blame me, it's too easy for you to get, and easy things won't be cherished." ”

There was silence all around, only Xia Yi's voice.

"Tell me, Sludge!" Xia Yi looked at her sadly.

The Silt Monster stood by the river, motionless.

Don't dare to move.

She obviously just threw a clod of dirt and expressed her dissatisfaction with the three words of the sludge monster, why did it become the current situation?

Grievance.

Xia Yi turned around and smiled smugly.

With the skills he's learned from modern times, clean up a pure sludge monster with ease!

He swam again and returned to shore.

Putting on his pajamas, he threw his old clothes into the river.

Wash clothes? If it doesn't exist, if it's gone, go to the Hongjiayang Pavilion to get it, that young master is about the same size as him.

He clapped his hands: "Sludge monster, let's go." ”

The mud monster dared not speak angrily, she walked up to Xia Yi and stretched out her hand.

Xia Yi didn't pull the mud monster's hand, but lay on the mud monster's back.

His hands were stuck in the mud, pinching the sludge monster's face.

The mud monster refused, and asked Xia Yi to touch his face before, just to comfort him when he was unhappy, and only his hands were available at the moment.

Before the sludge monster resisted, Xia Yi said, "I was hurt by you." ”

The Sludge Monster was stunned. The clod of soil obviously fell into the water, but it didn't hit Xia Yi!

Xia Yi explained: "The clod of soil smashed into the water, causing water waves, and the water waves hit me. It's like a waterfall, it hurts to be hit by a waterfall. ”

The Sludge Monster felt that he was not right, but it seemed to have some sense.

She gave up the idea of blocking.

Xia Yi successfully incorporated the face of the sludge monster into the area open to him.

The Sludge Monster slowly sank into the shadows.

Xia Yi interrupted her: "I want to see the scenery, you go back." ”

It was a small thing compared to touching his face, and the sludge monster stepped forward and walked forward.

"It's so shaky." Xia Yi, who was lying on the mud monster, patted the mud monster's head, "Slip with your silt!" ”

Under Xia Yi's guidance, the Silt Monster gathered the silt under his feet and slid forward.

Xia Yi was like riding in a car.

What a stable car!

He buried himself in the mud, leaving only one head outside, resting on the sludge monster's shoulder, looking around.

The moon in the sky cast a bright light on both sides of the road.

The road had not been trodden on for years, and it was overgrown with weeds, and the silt monster passed over the grass, crushing the grass, and after she was gone, the grass stood up again.

On the tree next to him, there was a black shadow that I didn't know what it was, Xia Yi grabbed a handful of silt and threw it at the black shadow.

I heard a fluttering sound, and a black shadow flew into the sky.

It turned out to be a bird.

The mud that was thrown out by Xia Yi rolled back into the body of the silt monster, and the mud monster turned its head to look at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi put his hand back into the mud and pinched the face of the silt monster.

He remembered the previous question.

"Say, you can't speak!" He elongated the sludge's face.

The Sludge didn't answer.

It seems that it can't.

Xia Yi sighed in disappointment.

He asked, "Can you write?" ”

The Sludge still didn't answer.

Xia Yi tugged at the mud monster's face hard: "Don't you want to communicate with me!" ”

The eldest ladies of the Republic of China have all gone to school! It's impossible not to write!

The Sludge immediately shook his head.

Xia Yi let go of her, and the sludge monster may still have some difficult situations to say.

After all, he is only a second-level intimacy now, and he can only touch his hands and face.

When the intimacy level is a few levels higher, you will be able to know more about the Sludge Monster.

He turned his head to look behind him, and the bird he had smashed was hovering low in the air, following them, as if trying to take revenge.

Xia Yi grabbed a few more handfuls of mud and threw it away, driving it away.

A bird still wants to seek revenge on me?

Weird can't be beaten, birds can't be beaten?

Turning around, Xia Yi continued to lie on the shoulder of the mud monster, and he asked, "Why do you take a fancy to me?" ”

Although Xia Yi is a little confident, he is not confident enough to think that he can be tempted weird.

Not to mention weird, even the rich women in the human race can change the appearance of Xia Yi every day.

The mud monster reached out and touched Xia Yi's face, but did not answer.

She couldn't answer.

How to communicate with a girlfriend who doesn't talk or write? Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

The sludge monster continued to slide forward, Xia Yi yawned, and naturally buried his face in the mud and closed his eyes.

The Sludge slowed down.

Back in the classroom, the Sludge Monster was lying on the futon.

In the moonlight, a young girl in a black dress crawls out of the mud.

Her white feet stepped on the dark floor, adding a touch of cheerfulness to the gloomy classroom.

The girl glanced at Xia Yi in the mud and sank into the shadows.

She came downstairs.

Standing in the shadow of the tree, the girl opened her mouth.

A crisp voice, wafting among the leaves—

"The nest will talk about flowers."

Although the sound is good, it is more out of tune.

The girl punched the trunk of the tree, and the tree groaned and snapped to the ground.

The girl came under another tree.

"Nest ......"

Click-

Another tree has been poisoned.

In the morning, Xia Yi got up from the mud, greeted the mud monster under him, and came to the window.

He stretched and looked out the window at the scenery.

Suddenly, his raised arm froze.

A large chunk of the trees below has fallen!

"Sludge monsters, there's an enemy attack!" Xia Yi pulled the silt monster and pointed to the tree below and said.

The Sludge was silent for five seconds, then nodded.

That's right, it's an enemy attack!

Xia Yi took the sludge monster around the school several times, and then went to the woods to look for it, but failed to find the attacker.

"I don't know which youkai it is!" Xia Yi said hatefully.

The tree was facing his window, and every morning he would get up and look out for a while.

Now there are a bunch of broken trees there, which is very damaging to the mood!

The Sludge Monster looked up at the sky.