Chapter 6 Mandarin Duck Pot Let's Eat Mandarin Duck Pot
From Zhou Jianguo's mouth, Lilou grasped the point of the word skill.
[Teacher's roll call] combined with the [gaze of the head teacher at the back door of the classroom] that was read systematically at the beginning and restricted her movements, Li Lou had some guesses: "Teacher Zhou, do you have this one skill?" ”
Zhou Jianguo looked at Lilou, as if he was thinking, and then shook his head: "No, I have awakened a total of two, and there is also a [gaze of the head teacher at the back door of the classroom]. ”
When Brother Meng heard this, he nodded again and again, and then said: "I also have skills, [Medical Space]"
"Is this skill of yours able to heal the wounded?" Lin Lin asked with a smile.
Brother Meng nodded again and again, and turned to look at Lilou: "Lilou, I'll heal you later." ”
Lilou, whose gauze on his head had been stained red with blood, nodded silently and thanked him.
"So, don't we have a wet nurse!" Lin Lin looked excited, looked at Brother Meng and smiled embarrassedly: "To be precise, it should be called Dad." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Brother Meng and smiled kindly: "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Lin Lin, an Internet addict girl, and her skill is [Rank Thirteen Consecutive Kneeling Anger], if the position is positioned, it can be regarded as a warrior." ”
After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Brother Meng, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's up to you to add blood in the future!" ”
"Hahaha, yes." Brother Meng also laughed, and said a little embarrassed: "I haven't started using this skill yet, so I don't know how to do it yet." ”
"It's okay, we trust you." Lin Lin said, smiling at Lilou, smiling sweetly, which also made Lilou, who had just experienced the haze in his heart of the murderous demon tracking, relax a little: "Little sister, what kind of skill are you." ”
Li Lou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't have an awakening skill here." ”
A foreign friend who was about to introduce his skills on the side, Tang Xiaohu instantly got stuck, and then embarrassedly used fluent Chongqing dialect: "It's okay, my drop skill is [Mandarin Duck Pot is Mandarin Duck Pot], within three meters of me as the center, I am classified as my own person, and I can get a shield, saying that it can block damage, no more than five people." ”
"When the time comes, I will protect you." Saying that, Tang Xiaohu recalled that not long ago, they thought that Lou and Brother Meng were murderous demons and returned, and they had no way to retreat when they were upstairs, so they discussed that if they really wanted to do it, then they would strike first.
Zhou Jianguo controlled Lilou, who walked to the corner of the stairs first, and Tang Xiaohu, who was hiding in the shadows, attacked with a shield.
Who knows, he was kicked over by Lou Qingpiao.
To this day, my chest still hurts.
So even if Li Lou looked at the little girl, Tang Xiaohu didn't dare to underestimate it.
Based on his eight years of living in country C, he is sure of one thing.
The people of country C are really good at kung fu!
One by one, they thought he was a fool, so they lied to him that he didn't know kung fu, and inadvertently showed so many hands in front of his eyes.
"Although you don't have skills now, even if you don't have skills, you're still amazing!" Tang Xiaohu praised Lilou unreservedly.
Lilou hooked his lips and replied with a smile: "Thank you." You speak Chongqing well. ”
"Poof." It was Lin Lin who couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, her cheeks were a little red, and she said embarrassedly, "I...... I just thought about not long ago, Tang Xiaohu said his experience of learning Chinese. ”
After speaking, he looked at Tang Xiaohu embarrassedly: "Brother Xiaohu, I laugh a little low......"
Tang Xiaohu didn't care about it, and took the initiative to explain: "It's okay, it's my own reason." ”
said, wailed: "The language of your country C is really too difficult, I floated up and ran to Chongqing, danced square dance and mahjong with the women, and it took three years to learn a proper Mandarin C." ”
"When I went to play in other places, I found out that there was actually something in Mandarin, and I listened to it in one language and one accent in one village."