Although Chen Lin had expected that the natives of this world would likely speak Chinese, Chen Lin was still surprised when the half-kneeling female natives uttered a complete sentence of Chinese.

He didn't think about the meaning of the native's words for the time being, he had only been in this world for two days, and he had only arrived in this village tonight, how could he kill someone?

In fact, he felt that maybe the indigenous woman didn't clearly express what she wanted to say, after all, her Chinese sounded really bad.

The female aborigines' Chinese has no tonal changes at all, and they are all spoken in Pingyin, although they can be distinguished, but they sound very awkward.

"It seems that you can really speak Chinese, but I think you may have some misunderstanding, well, maybe your Chinese is too bad to express your meaning."

After a pause, Chen Lin asked again: "I said it so fast, don't you understand?" ”

Just from the sentence just now, although Chen Lin is sure that the world's natives do understand Chinese, their Chinese level is really worrying.

The female native's eyes were even more strange, and she shook her head, still in Pingyin Chinese word by word: "Your words, I say the best here, because I am the one who teaches this, I can understand, your words." ”

Who teaches Chinese?

Chen Lin was immediately startled, but quickly reacted that the female native did not mean that she was the ancestor who taught Chinese in her own plane.

Chen Lin reorganized the words of the indigenous women into language: "You are the teacher who teaches Chinese in the village, right?" ”

The native woman tilted her head and muttered in confusion: "Village? Teacher? ”

After chewing for a while, as if she understood the meaning of these two words, she nodded and said, "Yes, I am a teacher." ”

No wonder!

Chen Lin was a little abrupt, so she said that her Chinese was the best in the village, and even she, the so-called best person, spoke Chinese so well, then the Chinese level of others was probably completely miserable.

So when he was on the road, he rarely heard those who carried the corpses speak Chinese, and even if two sentences of Chinese occasionally popped up, it was a specific word such as turtle school qigong.

At least it means that the original language of this plane is not Chinese, so who taught Chinese, the answer is actually just about to come out, but Chen Lin still wants the female natives to confirm it personally, it is rare to meet the natives without communication barriers, and it is a pity not to have more information.

Chen Lin didn't even care about his hungry stomach, sat down cross-legged, and continued to ask, "So who first taught you Chinese?" ”

"Yes, you!"

"Ahem, think about your child's safety, don't lie."

"Yes, yes, you!"

"Uh, you mean my people?"

"It's you, all yellow skin, short black hair, it's all you."

Chen Lin was speechless, he found that the natives of this world seemed to be a little face blind, but he still probably understood the meaning of the female natives, she said that there was a yellow-skinned and black-haired person like himself who taught Chinese.

He estimated that he and the guy were even the same age, so he was mistaken for the same person, after all, even on the earth, in the eyes of many foreigners, they felt that yellow-skinned and black-haired Chinese almost all looked the same.

Chen Lin decided not to dwell on this indifferent problem with the female native, and he found that even this native, who claimed to be good at Chinese, actually had many words that he did not fully understand, so in order to avoid misunderstandings, Chen Lin tried to make his language as simple as possible.

"What did he do?"

There was a look of awe in the eyes of the native: "He's very, strong!" ”

Well, this sentence seems to be a bit ambiguous in understanding.

Chen Lin looked the female aborigines up and down again, whether it was skin color or appearance, he felt that there was a great deviation from human aesthetics, even if the taste was heavy, he couldn't do it.

Well, so Chen Lin felt that his meaning was still not clear, and he reorganized the language: "Does he have any special ability, I mean attack ability, can you understand?" ”

The female aborigine nodded: "His abilities are many, Turtle School Qigong, One Yang Finger, Six Veins Divine Sword, Tianma Meteor Fist, very powerful, we can't beat it, so we are ruled." ”

Chen Lin rolled his eyes, it turned out that there were still the Six Veins Divine Sword and the Heavenly Horse Meteor Fist.

Although he had the impression that the Turtle School Qigong and Yiyang Finger he encountered were quite different from the power in the original book, considering that the natives of the original plane were also very vulnerable, even if these weakened moves were very lethal to them.

So that predecessor of the time-traveler, who is also from China, relied on these smorgasbord moves of Jin Yong's martial arts and anime to rule this dimensional world?

Chen Lin felt that he had gradually straightened out his general line of thought, and he became more curious about how that senior ruled this plane.

"And then, what did he do?"

The indigenous woman seemed to think about it: "He claims to be the emperor, coercs us by force, listens to his orders, builds cities, and implements it, his language, everyone must pass, one is called the fourth level, the exam, it is very difficult, everyone is very angry." ”

Hearing this, Chen Lin had an urge to vomit blood, is this the legendary Chinese Level 4 exam, originally just someone joked on the Internet, and there are really traversers who have begun to practice it in the other world.

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the natives of this world, the fourth-level exam must be difficult, and it is estimated that it must be angry and resentful in this plane.

This also explains why those natives speak two sentences of Chinese, not because they are willing to learn it, but because of this forced promotion.

It's like after all these years of English education in China, the aunt who sweeps the floor may be able to burst out a few sentences of English.

The native woman continued: "A few years later, he cast, the magic and he blew a breath, and many people in our world, began to get sick and die, and the mother of the child also died. As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the baby, who seemed to be tired of crying, and whose cry was gradually decreasing.

Chen Lin sighed secretly, that's why he said that he killed the child's mother, she counted the account of the traverser on her head, but they both belong to the earth traverser, and the essence is indeed the same.

But what the hell is this blowing?

The so-called evil art, he estimated that it was the plague he had guessed before, but he didn't expect that it was actually caused by his own people.

He frowned and thought for a moment, and he had the impression that in the TV or novels he had watched, there didn't seem to be any abilities or moves to this extent, right?

Or is he using some of his gold-fingered abilities to destroy the world?