Chapter 815: Pretending to be like the wind, always with me
I am indeed a sign language genius.
Lin Beichen was overjoyed and took it as his own credit that the beautiful black-skinned girl successfully found the books.
What you need to do next is simple.
He tried to use his Shinigami mobile phone to scan this rough-looking book with only a dozen pages to see if he could generate a book-like APP just like he did when he cheated on the exam in the Third Junior College.
This is the most basic function of the Death phone.
As long as the APP can be generated, once the APP is running, you can master the text in it just like practicing martial arts.
It's almost like a translator in disguise.
"Hey, it's done."
Facts have proved that Mr. Lin's mind is still very bright.
In the [Application Store] of Death Mobile, a new APP is really generated.
The name of this APP is [Planting and Cultivation of Crispy Fruit].
That's right.
Xiao Heipi brought this rough and simple book. It was actually a rough guide to guide the White Moon Tribe in planting crisp fruits. It was very simple, but the content contained most of the White Moon Tribe's texts.
He used the [Planting and Cultivation of Crispy Fruit] APP to at least be able to understand the characters of the Baiyue Tribe. Even if he couldn't pronounce them, he could understand them and write them.
The most basic communication can be carried out.
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Beichen curiously.
She is really interested in Lin Beichen.
Not only because Lin Beichen saved her life, not only because Lin Beichen's identity is very mysterious, but the most important reason is... he is handsome.
She was used to seeing the rough and heroic men in her tribe. When she saw Lin Beichen for the first time, a beautiful young man like Lin Beichen with a sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, divine beauty and handsome features, Bai Xiaoxiao's heart stirred a little.
Ripples of silk.
She stared at Lin Beichen and said several words in succession.
Lin Beichen smiled and waved his hand, picked up a dead branch, and wrote a line of words on the ground——
"My name is Lin Beichen, what's your name?"
When Bai Xiaoxiao saw it, he was stunned on the spot.
It turns out that he knows the Baiyue tribe’s writing.
Then why did you act like you couldn't communicate at all before?
"There is no doubt that I have just learned your tribal writing... I am not only a handsome man, but also a language genius."
Lin Beichen seemed to see through Bai Xiaoxiao's doubts and wrote another line of words on the ground.
Language genius?
There was a trace of doubt on Bai Xiaoxiao's beautiful oval face.
No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to go from a state of complete ignorance to self-study with just a reference book in such a short period of time, right?
Bai Xiaoxiao asked questions continuously.
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "I can't pronounce, I can only read."
With this explanation, Bai Xiaoxiao actually believed it.
She also picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: "My name is Bai Xiaoxiao... Why did grandpa say your surname is Zhu?"
Your surname is Zhu?
Lin Beichen was stunned.
What the hell?
How come I don’t know my surname is Zhu?
Could it be...
I had obviously had a great time communicating with the old man before.
Lin Beichen began to doubt his life. How did the old guy with one leg, one eye and one arm interpret sign language? What did he say to others?
He was about to write on the ground and continue asking, when an unexpected change occurred.
Suddenly, in a farmland a hundred meters away, there was another panicked noise, mixed with faint sounds of mournful crying.
The entire process is visible to the naked eye.
It was as if something terrible had sucked away all the life force in the dark in an instant.
what to do?
If this continues, once the green fruit trees in the city die out, the Baiyue tribe will really be unable to survive and face the crisis of extinction.
The surrounding tribesmen looked sad and desperate.
Lin Beichen probably saw some clues at this time.
He walked under the green fruit tree and gently pressed his palms on the withered bark.
The next moment, a strange look appeared on his face.
Huh?
This fruit tree is not actually dead.
There is still life.
After a little investigation with the wood-type innate profound energy, he could feel that deep in the roots of the fruit trees, there was a faint wood-type life force jumping and flickering.
what happened?
Lin Beichen frowned, and while continuing to use the wood innate profound energy to inspect other withered green fruit trees, he secretly wondered about the reason for this situation.
After a moment, he understood.
The opportunity has come to break into the tribe.
After coughing lightly and attracting everyone's attention, Lin Beichen came to Bai Xiaoxiao calmly and wrote a line of words on the ground with a branch.