At this moment, Huang Donglai obviously said English to Tyrel with the mentality of "trying it anyway."
Although he didn't know where the uncle black came from, what his mother tongue was, and whether the English in this era was consistent with his original world, considering that English was the only foreign language he mastered so much, he could only try it in English.
“Whatdid lure say?”
Unexpectedly, as soon as Brother Huang finished speaking, Tyrel suddenly rushed up, rushed to the edge of the iron cage, pressed his face against the railing of the cage, and responded to him.
Now, Huang Donglai is actually weak...
Because his English proficiency is quite bad, he can talk to others for a few simple words... For example, what name is, how old he is, where to call him, etc., he is still okay, but he really can't do it if he has a more in-depth English conversation with someone.
Now that the other party asked this question, Huang Donglai began to wonder: "Is it because I was not pronounced correctly just now? He didn't hear it clearly?"
But in fact... that's not the case.
It’s not that Tyrel didn’t understand Huang Donglai’s question just now, but he couldn’t believe that there was a “Chinese man” in front of him who spoke to him in English.
For Tyrell, being able to suddenly hear such a familiar language in a foreign country would be like a thunderclap on a sunny day, so he looked at Huang Donglai as if he had seen a life-saving straw, his eyes full of excitement and expectation.
Huang Donglai was so numb that his scalp was staring at him, but when he looked back, there were only four Chaoren and one Zhangyu beside him, so there was no way... he could only continue to push himself.
"I... said...what's lure rname?" Huang Donglai said it very slowly this time, mainly because he was not sure whether his grammar and pronunciation were correct or not.
"MynameisTyrael! Ohgod! Temptation anspeakEnglish!" Tyrrell was sure, the other party was really communicating with him in English.
Then... he cried.
While crying, Tyrel was there in ambiguous English, telling all the things he encountered along the way and suffered all kinds of hardships he had encountered along the way, saying that he was already desperate, but he didn't expect that God would bless him to meet a Chinese man who knew English here. This must be a miracle brought down by God...blablabla...
Everyone, someone will definitely find it strange to see this: Does Uncle Black in this era speak English? And he still believes in God?
We need to explain here that in this parallel universe, the historical processes of various countries are similar to those we are familiar with, but they are different. Some events are advanced, some events are delayed, and some do not happen at all.
As mentioned in the previous document, the dynasty where Shuangxiu is located has lasted for more than three hundred years, so the corresponding era of the "Twenty Years of Yongtai" was almost the end of the 17th century.
At that time, the evil "triangle trade" of Europeans had lasted for more than a hundred years, and countless black slaves had already flowed to Europe and the American continent.
In fact, you should see from his name that he is definitely not an indigenous person who was just captured from Africa, because there are some names of real indigenous people in Africa... you may not be able to pronounce them without a foundation of ventricular skills.
Tyrel is the third generation descendant of European black slaves. Before he was sent to Dazhe, the "master" he followed was a strange man with a very special identity and ability. His "master" did not treat Tyrel as a slave, but regarded him as a "servant" or even a "companion". Tyrel also became a Catholic under the influence of his master.
Of course, we will not talk about the story of Tyrel and his master here, and we will express it until the subsequent document "Double Harmony Causes in the Devil".
Or come back to the present...
Huang Donglai saw that Tyrel had a lot of gurgling, and his English level naturally could not keep up, so when the other party's mood eased a little, he interrupted: "OKOK...STOP!"
When Tyrel was drunk, he stopped talking obediently.
Then, Huang Donglai pointed at himself with his finger and said, "Me, english, justlittle, lure undetand?"
Not to mention it, because he already has some understanding of Chinese, Tyrel really understands the meaning of Huang Donglai's words, which also made Tyrel a little disappointed, because he thought he had met someone who could communicate with him without barriers, but he didn't expect that the other party could only speak a little English.
But Tyrel thought again, no matter how much he said, it would be better to understand a little than not at all. He could speak Chinese anyway, and both sides could communicate with each other.
So Tyrel thought for a few seconds, pointed at himself and said, "I, speak, you know a little, do you understand?"
When everyone next to him heard this, Uncle Hei would say a few words of our words, so it would be much easier...
To put it short, after a ten-minute conversation similar to "patient exchange", Huang Donglai roughly learned that Tyrel was 37 years old this year. He originally lived with his master in Eastern Europe. Later, he went out of the sea for some things and later encountered pirates. After several changes, he was eventually sold to Dazhai from Fujian.
After hearing Huang Dong say the name "Terrell", Sun Yixiu and Jiang Muchan remembered the iron card they got from the corpse. The brand was placed in Brother Sun's luggage. They took it out and showed it to Terrell. Terrell said a lot of things they didn't understand, but it didn't matter. He was just talking about the origin of the brand.
This iron plate was carved by the last group of pirates who handled Tyrel, because these pirates found that Tyrel was obviously different from other slaves. He was not only tall and strong, but also received cultural education. He not only knew Western characters, but also recognized many objects that pirates might not recognize...
The pirates felt that this guy could definitely sell for a high price, so in order to distinguish him from other slaves (in the eyes of people at that time, black people looked similar, and it was easy to confuse just by looking at the appearance), they engraved this iron card, burned the iron card red, and branded a mark on his back.
"Brother Huang, what should I do now? We can't take him on the road, right?" Qin Feng was the most conservative of the six people, so he was quite worried about taking such a black brother.
"Indeed, this...uh...Brother Tai, I'm too eye-catching. It would be a bit inconvenient to take him with me, right?" Jiang Muchan also continued.
"After that being said, we can't leave him alone." Huang Donglai said.
Huang Donglai made sense. Even if he said to Tyrel now, "Tyrel will never leave because he has nowhere to go.
A foreigner like Tyrel who has a poor language and a very different appearance, walks on the land of the country. Whenever he meets someone, he will either be scared away by him or caught or killed by others. There is no other possibility... Unless Tyrel can walk back to Europe and find his original home, Huang Donglai and others will be his only support.
"Brother Huang, otherwise, let's go back now and let him live in your house first? When we go to Guangzhou to finish the business, we will consider how to deal with him?" Sun Yixie suggested at this time.
Can Huang Donglai not know what Sun Yixie sells in the gourd? He snorted coldly as soon as he heard this: "Hmph... When the matter in Guangzhou is over, you can go to Hangzhou, isn't it equivalent to throwing it all over for me to handle it?"
"Tsk...oh~ there's nothing I can do about it." Seeing that his ghost idea was exposed instantly, Sun Yixie raised his voice and started whispering.
"Mao!" The next second, Huang Donglai also mentioned the order, "What's wrong with us taking him with us? Isn't it just a bit shy? The six of us will stop shy when we go out? You, who is surnamed Sun, said, are you a little panicked when you see Uncle Hei? What's the secret to express?"
"Get out! What's the matter with panic?" Sun Yixie was excited by this agitation, and he was also excited. He ran to Tyrel and opened his mouth and said, "You, followus, together, goto Guangzhou, understand how to live?"
Tyrel could not understand his messy words, so Tyrel immediately turned his head and looked at Huang Donglai with a look of "seeking translation".
"What are you looking at him?" But Sun Yixi immediately reached out and turned Tyrel's face back and said, "Just listen to me, Isidthea reveals it!"
Tyrel looked at Brother Sun, seemed to understand something from the other person's expression and tone, then nodded and replied in Chinese: "Okay."
Seeing this, the other people didn't say much. After all, the "Hunyuan Star Gate" has the final say; Besides... Huang Dong is right, and these people themselves are quite eye-catching.
In this way, this time the six people in this group became seven people.
Chapter completed!