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Master Wu Zhi’s glance was like a dragonfly flitting across the water and then disappeared.

But Su Luo's heart tightened!

Master Wu Zhi, what does this mean? Did he have doubts?

Although Su Luo's cooking skills are amazing, if she is targeted by your clever old bald donkey, Su Luo knows that she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

During the break, Su Luo was preparing meals for Pu Xiaohu.

Master Wu Zhi suddenly glanced at Su Luo: "……………………"

He said it in a series of weird pronunciations.

He obviously said this to Su Luo.

Pu Xiaohu couldn't help but be curious, and said with a smile: "Master Wuzhi, what are you talking about? Your mouth is opening and closing. I only know that you are mumbling, but you can't understand a word."

Master Wu Zhi did not answer Pu Xiaohu's words, but kept staring at Su Luo, with a smile on his face and kind eyes.

Su Luo is making soup.

Originally, Su Luo wanted to put something in the soup, but poison can also be divided into different parts.

For powerful people like Master Wu Zhi, ordinary poisons have no effect on them. After becoming a god, their bodies already have the detoxification effect.

Moreover, if discovered, Su Luo would not be able to escape at all.

Thinking of this, Su Luo could only put the poison back silently.

At this moment, Master Wu Zhi read a series of words to her.

Su Luo suddenly remembered that the Qisen she played was from the Duoduo tribe, and what Master Wu Zhi just said was the Duoduo tribe's dialect.

Su Luo plays the role of Qi Sen, so naturally he has read Qi Sen's information a long time ago.

At this moment, Su Luo's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and she turned to look at Master Wu Zhi.

Master Wu Zhi had a smile on his lips and compassionate eyes, but those eyes were like abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance... It seemed as if he would sink deeply after just one glance, and he no longer knew who he was.

Su settled down and said a few syllables calmly: "…………"

Does Su Luo know the language of the Duodu tribe? To be honest, Su Luo doesn't.

But at this moment, Su Luo was extremely happy... When she was in the palace, the Demon Emperor let her read books for a year.

The Duoduo people belong to a sparse ethnic group. Because they are afraid that the racial script will be lost in the long river of history, a set of scripts and pronunciations are kept in the royal palace.

Wasn't it to deal with the Demon Emperor's random inspection? So all the text, voice, images... Su Luo put them all in her mind.

The reason why she paused just now was because there was too much knowledge in her mind and she needed some time to recall it.

Master Wu Zhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued to speak.

This time, the tone of voice has changed again.

Su Luo answered respectfully again.

His voice and intonation are exactly the same as those of Master Wu Zhi.

Pu Xiaohu watched the two people asking and answering each other, and couldn't help but be extremely curious!

"What are you talking about? Why do I not understand?" Although Pu Xiaohu was smiling, his expression was not good. Could it be that these two people were hiding something from him?

Su Luo glanced at Master Wuzhi, who signaled to him.

Su Luo then smiled and said to Pu Xiaohu: "Major General, please calm down. Just now, Master Wu Zhi asked me in the language of the Duodu tribe, how happy I am to stay by the Major General's side. My subordinate replied, "It's good to stay by the Major General's side."

It is an honor that my subordinates can only dream of."

After hearing Su Luo's flattering answer, Pu Xiaohu was happy.


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