Chapter 388: Coveting his face

He Angelica cleared his throat and casually talked to Xue Xiao about the life customs of Dongying, from food and drink to clothing, furniture, and courtyard decoration - all in the Dongying dialect of their Dongying people.

Although, she thinks she is fluent in Dongying, and she has successfully communicated with several Dongying people in Wu Yingge in her previous life, but once Qing'er heard that she could speak Japanese, so she had to pull her to "perform", so she spoke generously to Qing'er, but Qing'er covered her stomach and laughed and cried after hearing it, pounding the wall and scratching the ground, and she was very happy. Since then, she has had a psychological shadow, and she no longer claims to be able to speak Dongying, and if she is not forced to do so this time, she will not take out "Ou Ha You" and "Kou You Seven Wow" to show ugliness.

But she only said four or five words, and the snow owl's eyes bulged out in shock, and she said in her heart, this woman can actually speak his hometown, could she also be sent by Dongying...... But if you listen to it again, there are big mistakes and omissions in the language and grammar in her words, which are worse than that of a four-year-old child in Dongying, and it is really difficult for her to have the courage to speak.

But from another point of view, if he is a foreigner who doesn't understand any Central Plains language and is eager to integrate into the local area, if there is a local who can speak a little Dongying to communicate with him, it is really tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. Thinking like this, she was touched by the lame words of He Angelica and her homesickness, and Xue Xiao couldn't help but open her mouth and communicate with her in her hometown. One of the two said "good morning" - "Ou Ha You", but the other replied "Good afternoon" - "Mouth you seven wow", and they didn't feel abrupt, because one was tolerant, the other had low understanding, and he didn't know if he was wrong.

In this way, the two hostile sides who were still tense at the last moment had a temporary truce just because of a sentence that aroused the homesickness of the snow owl. The two chatted very cordially, He Angelica did what he liked, and introduced him to the customs of the Central Plains, these words, which she had specially recited, now came out of her mouth, smoother and more natural than flowing water. In addition to being surprised, the snow owl was also very considerate when answering, dismantling the complex sentence structure in the words and speaking very slowly, so that He Angelica could understand.

Although Duan Xiaolou on the ground couldn't move, he still had a clear mind, he was repentant at first, just because he believed in a Dongying man with an unclear origin, Snow Owl Thirteen Lang, and as a result, he was even involved in himself, and now He Angelica, who had nothing to do with this matter, was also involved. If there was a slight difference between her, then it would be better for him to die first, lest he see such a scene and go mad. As soon as he thought that the weak sister He was about to fall into the hands of thieves and be bullied, he panicked and wanted to sit up from the ground, but he was also very drugged, and he had enough strength twice, but it was difficult to even sit up halfway.

Repeating the action of trying to sit up twice and returning to He Angelica's lap with weakness, Duan Xiaolou thought that he had reached the end of his donkey skills, but suddenly heard He Angelica's lips open lightly, and said a long list of crisp and pleasant words that he couldn't understand half a word. Listening to the subdued and frustrated tone, it was obviously meaningful language, and just when Duan Xiaolou was puzzled, he heard that Xue Xiao also opened his mouth, and replied with a long nonsense. The two of you talked back and forth a few times, and Duan Xiaolou realized that He Angelica was talking to Dongying people in Dongying language.

Duan Xiaolou looked up at He Angelica in surprise, what was going on? When will she speak Dongying again, how many secrets is she hiding, and how many skills she still doesn't know to him? Duan Xiaolou opened his eyes wide to look at He Angelica, but a jade hand rested on his face, the fragrance erodes the bones, and the slightly cool fingertips massage the acupuncture points around his eyes for him, so he unconsciously closed his eyes and rested on her lap, enjoying this short-lived tenderness.

Duan Xiaolou couldn't understand a word of their conversation, but judging from the expressions of He Angelica and Xue Xiao, their conversation was very pleasant, with a look of fascination and aftertaste, which was still unfinished, dripping fragrant, and full of affection...... Damn it! Duan Xiaolou hated himself for not taking the time to learn one more language, and he wouldn't be blind and crazy now!

In fact, He Angelica and Xue Xiao were talking about "crispy fried saury with japonica rice in water, and a glass of sake after dinner", so the two of them showed a little coveted look at the same time, which made Duan Xiaolou misunderstand.

The reason why He Angelica used the inferior Dongying dialect that had been ridiculed to talk to the snow owl was to confuse the snow owl, make him lower his guard, and make his words more credible, on the other hand, he didn't want Duan Xiaolou to hear the content of the words. This involves a lot of secrets that she only knew in her previous life, which can be used to deceive strangers Xue Xiao, but she can't let her acquaintance Duan Xiaolou hear it, otherwise Duan Xiaolou will definitely get to the bottom of it in the future and find out the secrets of her extensive knowledge.

He Angelica covered Duan Xiaolou's face with his hand, sighing in his heart, looking at his strange look that was about to stare off his eyes, he knew how surprised he was that she was "proficient" in Dongying's language, and he had to make up another reason to fool him when he turned around.

But the top priority is to fool the snow owl first, and ask him about the situation outside, to see if the Jinyi Guard has been completely wiped out by Wu Yingge...... But how is this possible, Zhu Quan's own scope of activities and movement restrictions are very numerous, and it is not easy to accumulate a little power, he didn't stay to deal with Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and Zhu Yunwen, the eldest grandson of the emperor, why was he transferred to fight Jinyiwei and Changye Pavilion? What's the point of fighting and destroying them all, these forces are all his father Zhu Yuanzhang's, shouldn't he really want to get his hands on it? And listening to Lu Jiangbei's tone, it seems that he admires and likes Zhu Quan very much, and the two seem to be friends, how can they say that they will fight?

The suspicion in her heart was shrouded, and her mouth was still gushing and reciting the "Hundred Foods of the Island Country" that she had memorized, looking at the incredible expression on the face of the snow owl, her heart was a little proud, who said that her Dongying words were ridiculous, isn't this even the local people in Dongying being bluffed.

When she was almost done, she took a change of breath, changed to the actual level of her stammering, and confidently preached to the snow owl: "Back then, the Great Lord sent a group of fifteen people to the Central Plains in batches to carry out several secret missions. In a group of three, a total of one task, some of them integrated into the Northwest Army with the true appearance of the Dongying people, and some disguised themselves lurking in the south, pretending to be people from the Central Plains. I guess, Mr. Xue Xiao, you must belong to the former type of people, who joined the command of King Ning in the Northwest Army, and later joined the 'special recruit' in the Jinyi Guard. Am I right, Snow Owl-kun? ”

Hearing this, Xue Xiao's face was shocked, he gasped for breath, looked at He Angelica in horror like a ghost, and stammered and asked, "You...... I ......" this was in Chinese, and when his mind calmed down a little, he regained the ability to speak his native dialect and asked, "How do you know these things?" Although you can speak some fragmented Dongying dialect, I know that you can't be a Dongying person, first of all, you can't be the right age, you can't be one of the fifteen people who were sent to the west. ”

As he said this, he ducked behind the ice sculpture, as if looking for a hidden place to hide, avoiding the other party's overly bright eyes. This chick named "He Angelica", who was only fifteen years old, opened his mouth to reveal the deepest secret in his heart, how not to make him frightened, afraid, and uncertain, suspecting that it was the other fourteen of the fifteen people in that group who had fallen or rebelled, which exposed the big secret they guarded together.

The snow owl's face is as heavy as iron, and his heartstrings are tight, what He Xiaoniu said is not wrong, he is completely different from the ordinary Dongying warriors of Wu Yingge, not the self-called people and horses that King Ning brought back to the Central Plains when he went to Dongying, but Hongwu "encountered" King Ning on the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and was a talent in his phase. In other words, he was neither loyal to Jinyi Wei and the emperor, nor did he work for Wu Yingge and King Ning, and his real master was the "great lord" in the southernmost part of his homeland. This life-threatening top secret, where did He Angelica know about it, and how could she still speak Dongying?

The more he was in his heart, the more panicked he became, but the more vicious his face became, hiding behind the ice sculpture, only poking out half of his head and one eye, glaring at He Angelica fiercely and asking, "Who are you?" What is your purpose in hearing our secrets? I won't be threatened by you, the first in the world of labor and capital, come and go without a trace! ”

He Angelica pursed his lips and smiled: "Hehe, when did I say that I was a subordinate of the Great Lord?" Even if I really want to pretend, I should pretend to be a family member of a lord's family, daughter, or something, right? Snow owl, you don't have to be so nervous, I don't eat people, what are you running. Besides, the 'mission' of me and you and your group is also to keep the well water from the river water, so why don't you listen to me first? The little woman heard that the fifteen of you are all nobles from the southern part of the country, and you must have suffered a lot when you traveled so far from your hometown. ”

Xue Xiao pursed his mouth, puffed out his nostrils, stared at He Angelica for a while, and then said: "I don't believe you, you look sinister and cunning, my mother once told me that the more beautiful a woman is, the worse and more cunning her heart is, and if she is not careful, she will come to harm you once and ask for your life." Woman, show your hole cards quickly, where did you learn our secrets, what do you want from me? ”

He Angelica also pouted, feeling a little awkward in his heart. Look at this guy, he is obviously an uncle in his forties, and he looks like a heroic hero, how can he open his mouth and close his mouth to hang "my mother said" on his lips, there is really nothing new. Hmph, who let him take the lead and harm her and Duan Xiaolou. This time he came to the door by himself, and she just wanted to pit him fiercely, is it insidious and cunning and vicious? She is also seeking a way to protect herself and protect the people around her, but she is really helpless when things come to an end, who can tell right from wrong and distinguish between black and white?