Chapter 15: Hometown...
Except for Mandarin, Lei Jin's other languages are like listening to heavenly books, but now English is flying all over the sky, even if he can't speak it, he can listen to a few sentences, for example, hello, thank you, and those who swear Words, Lei Jin admitted that what he said was quite slippery. So he would never have misheard the phrase "shit" just now.
Before Xiya and the others could react, they saw their females running outside.
Mingya, who was still in his arms, was glad that he jumped down in time, otherwise he would have been thrown to the ground by his female.
As soon as Lei Jin ran to the door, he said "bang bang" to the person who was about to enter. collided head-on.
The rattan basket in the hands of the visitor fell to the ground, and the wild vegetables in the basket fell to the ground.
The two leaned back and fell into the arms of the people behind them.
Roger covered his forehead, and his eyes were blackened for a while, and he couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, who doesn't have eyes to dare to hit Laozi at the door of Laozi's house?"
"Ah Me..." Mingya was about to say something.
"How many times have I said it, call me Daddy." Roger broke free from the arms of the male orc behind him and looked down at his young son. The most worrying thing is this little idiot. What tribe broke the rules and said that when you are an adult, you must go out to hunt alone once, and come back with your prey to be recognized. Che, his son Roger, got them to admit what to do. He already has two capable sons, and as long as the youngest stupid son is good, he is satisfied.
"Let me see if there is any injury?" Roger grabbed Mingya's two front paws and touched it up and down. He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no injury at all, and it seemed that he had gained weight. Roger held it in his arms and weighed it.
"By the way, who didn't have eyes hit me just now?" After confirming that his son came back safely, the next step is to find someone to settle the account. Who made him feel bad today, and someone hit the gun.
Lei Jin is not sure now. Because he didn't understand a word of that person's words now, and Lei Jin, who was just staring at the person who came, didn't notice that he was now in Moya's arms.
Roger was able to see clearly the only stranger here, and the towel exposed by Lei Jin's waist because of the collision. Roger's eyes trembled.
"You... Where are you from?" Roger asked him tentatively in English.
Lei Jin looked at him blankly, unable to understand.
"Did you also came from that world?" Japanese.
Lei Jin was still at a loss and didn't understand.
"China?" Roger tried his best to make his pronunciation more accurate.
"Yes, yes." Lei Jin nodded hurriedly, his eyes shining. Finally found his compatriot. Although the wording was a bit strange, he could hear those two words clearly.
"How did you come here?" Lei Jin was about to go forward and have a good conversation with his fellow villagers, when he realized that he was falling into the arms of the black-haired youth.
"Dear, let go, brother will love you later." Lei Jin verbally took advantage of the language barrier.
But he forgot to understand one.
Moya frowned, looked at Mingya, and gestured to translate.
Mingya glanced at their female reluctantly, he had always called Mingya that. But still obediently said Lei Jin's words as they were.
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