"I said, since you're worried about getting your shoes dirty, why not just stay in the car? Stop, don't say you have to look after me, it's more like the other way around."
Chang'an Jun just smiled, and then he let go of his hands and feet and walked directly to Shuli, regardless of whether the shoes were dirty or not, "How about it, is it okay now?"
Shu Li glanced at Chang'an Jun's boots and said, "You must have broken the pot."
"Ahem, who said that? I just looked away." Chang'an Jun was not embarrassed at all by being exposed, but then he looked at the Hu leader who was negotiating fiercely with the business leader, but his eyes were on the side.
On a child with a very unbeatable expression, "Chan'er, look at that little brat's expression."
"Huh?" Shuli looked in the direction of Chang'an Jun's finger, and saw a little boy standing upright next to the Hu leader, with a scimitar stuck in his wide waist, and wearing a significantly larger one.
He wore a felt hat, but pouted and glanced at the people around him arrogantly.
It really deserves a beating.
Suddenly, the child also saw Shuli and Chang'an Jun looking at him from a distance.
He frowned when he saw Shu Li's cold face, and then felt a little unhappy.
He does not allow children to be more powerful than him.
So he held a machete and walked slowly towards Shuli with long strides.
The leader of the Hu people noticed his son's departure, so he turned to look at him and found that he was walking towards the two people, one large and one small, not far away, holding his hands and smiling.
This little kid is acting stupid again.
When the business leaders saw that the other Hu leader suddenly turned around and stopped talking, they thought the price was too high and the other party did not want to negotiate. Then they turned around and found that the Hu leader's eyes were on a Hu kid.
Old Zhaotou looked at the direction that the barbarian child was walking in, which was the direction of his master and his young master. He was startled and ran over immediately.
The child stood in front of Shuli, looked Shuli up and down, raised his head, and spoke to Shuli.
However, Shu Li and Chang'an Jun looked at each other, as if asking: Do you understand?
Suddenly, Shuli's system that had been silent for a long time bubbled up again.
"A language not recognized by the host has been detected"
"Searching"
"Translation and verification in progress. Verification completed"
"Preparing to import. Importing. Importing successfully."
Shu Li raised her eyebrows.
Oops~ I learned another foreign language.
If there was such a thing in the previous life, then CET-4 and CET-6 were not just easy to come by, but not only CET-4 or CET-6, you could become proficient in languages from all over the world.
At this time, Lao Zhaotou ran over panting and stood beside Shuli and the others, "Master, Young Master."
When Chang'an Jun saw Old Zhaotou coming, he said to him, "Old Zhaotou, you came just in time. Ask this kid what nonsense he was talking about just now. He kept mumbling for a long time without saying a word."
"Nuo." Old Zhaotou looked at the child, and after the two said a few words, Old Zhaotou said respectfully to Shuli and Chang'an Jun, "Master, he said that he wants to learn from Shaojun."
Shu Li raised her eyebrows, glanced at the child who wanted to raise his head to the sky, and then asked Xiang Lao Zhaotou, "What were his original words?"
"Uh, this." Old Zhaotou didn't know how to say it for a moment. After all, it was his fault that the child said something rude, but if he really wanted to pass it on to Shu Li intact, it would be rude on his part.
"Okay, I understand." Shuli didn't intend to embarrass old Zhaotou. Looking at the child's face, he knew that what he said was definitely not so tactful.
The leader of the Hu people also came over and said: "#￥...&#￥￥&%*%￥...&? (Oh, what’s wrong, my dear child, could it be that you smell the blood again?)"
The Hu kid turned around and responded: "#%...#￥%&#￥%@#￥@#...(My father, you once said that the eagles on the grassland have to go through the baptism of wind and rain.
And the baptism of the leader of the wolf pack is all blood)"
The leader of the barbarians: "#￥%...#￥&#￥%#@#%...(Oh, my child, it seems that you are ready. Then, my child, the opponent you are looking for is the one in front of you.
Is this thin child dead? He is as fragile as grass)"
Hu kid: "#￥%...#@ (Yes, my father, I will let him see how cruel the wolves in the grassland are, and I will break even the grass)"
"Ahem." Shuli coughed lightly.
Although she can understand the language of the barbarians now, the translations in her mind are all weird translations, and she still feels so middle-class.
She was really trying hard not to laugh, okay?
The leader of the barbarians looked at Lao Zhaotou and raised his head, "Hey, old customer, my child will compete with your children. If you win, the price will be as you said. But if my child wins,"
The barbarian leader grinned and said, "Not only will the price remain the same as before, but it will also be reduced by another 10%. How about that?"
"Uh, this." Old Zhaotou looked at Chang'an Jun who was waiting for his translation. He didn't know what to say to his lord. He looked at Shu Li again, and then glanced at the foreign kid who looked relatively stocky.
The business leaders of the other three families also looked at Shu Li.
Don't agree. The insatiable greed of businessmen stimulates them and forces them to obtain greater profits.
I agree, you can see the obvious difference when you compare the body shapes of the two. Not to mention that one has a knife on his waist and the other has a recorder on his waist. The contrast is even more obvious.
But, the huge profits keep tickling their itch like a coquettish bitch, making them unable to stop.
"No problem, I agree." Shuli said to Old Zhaotou.
"Ah?" Old Zhaotou was a little confused.
Can Shaojun understand the barbarian language?
Changanjun:Huh?
Promise what?
The leaders of the remaining three caravans first smiled, and then cried sadly.
The barbarian leader grinned even brighter.
He can understand Chinese, but rarely speaks it.
Hu kid:?
Soon, the people from the caravan and the arriving Hu people formed a circle on the grassland. In the circle stood the Hu people child holding a knife and Shuli, who was standing Ziran.
"Where are your weapons?" the Hu kid asked.
Shu Li turned to Old Zhaotou and said, "Old Zhaotou, I have to trouble you to fetch the willow branches from your carriage."
Later, Old Zhaotou took a willow branch and gave it to Shu Li, and asked, "Young Master, I wonder what you want the willow branch for?"
Shu Li smiled and looked at the barbarian child, "As for weapons, this is enough. Hitting someone's body will hurt more."
"But" Old Zhaotou was still a little worried. He didn't know what happened to Shu Li.
"Okay." Shuli just smiled and then asked Old Zhaotou to leave.
The barbarian kid smiled disdainfully, "If you look down on me, you will pay the price for your arrogance."
The leaders of the three caravans also looked at Old Zhaotou anxiously, wanting to seek reassurance from him.
"Everyone, everyone." Old Zhaotou signaled the three of them to be quiet, "Since my young master is so confident, you can all believe in my young master." Although Old Zhaotou said so, his tightened hands exposed his
nervous.
However, Lord Chang'an was looking at Shuli holding the willow branch.
He knew that Shuli studied under the Guigu sect. Although he didn't know how high Shuli's martial arts attainments were, he was still in Guigu after all, so he could still relax and watch the show.