The brave will run away

With the balcony is two very poor.

The placement here really can only be described by the words "dirty and messy".

Not knowing where the light switch was, Cheng Xun could only take a look at it by the light of the lamp behind him.The table with a broken leg was lying there, and the fabric was broken and thrown on the ground randomly. There seemed to be a few holes burned out on it, and an unknown equipment with a hole in it fell at his feet. He stepped on it. In the past, there was a creaking sound of broken glass.

At this time, a small sound came from the depths of the storage room, as if an object hit something...

Cheng Xun looked at the darkness that could swallow people, and decisively turned around and closed the door to bother First.

……

"...According to Alwin's theorem, when warm water is soaked to room temperature within 1 minute, it must be filled with fire elements. Controlling elements increases heat and lowers body surface temperature," Cheng Xun read a book in his hand in a low voice. First lowered his head and wrote everything he heard in common language, "Keep ten hourglasses, take them out and dry them..."

Yes he was reading.

He used his unscientific (although there is no science here) ability to stay beside Revning and First, and has been helping them translate.In fact, all he does is study besides studying—after all, he can’t write anything but Mandarin and a little English!What should he do if he can’t understand what he writes with such distorted lines ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"...That's it," Cheng Xun closed the book, coughed a few times, took the quilt and drank it down in one gulp, "Puffah——Fost, aren't you tired?" He kept writing and writing, and he remembered everyone in the dormitory when he graduated. Catch up on the status of the thesis together.

First rubbed his fingers lightly, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

"These are going to be sent to Revning, right? I'll help you take them this time, so you can take a good rest." Cheng Xun helped to pack up the books.

First nodded, "I'm about to trouble you, I still have some things to solve, please trouble you."

He is already familiar with the way to the library. After all, he has been walking for more than a month, and he is tired of seeing the scenery on the road. Everything in the room has been arranged, and it seems that he can live there forever... A brave man with divergent thinking He kept walking until he came to a small door.

The door of the library is always an entrance and exit. He also asked Revning this question before. After being scolded by Revning, it was Fuster who told him that this library is equivalent to a different space. The door of the pavilion is equivalent to being connected to several arbitrary doors, and you can come in directly when you open it.He wondered what would happen if people from different places opened the door at the same time. First was a little amused: Since it is a different space, you should not grasp this detail. Someone has tested it, but it will be staggered every time.Revning snorted next to him: One of Cherry's space theories, you should learn it well.

Cheng Xun, who had always been a scumbag, knelt down silently.

Pushing open the door, I heard Mandala's voice: "...Can't you say a few more words? You are so stingy——Cheng Xun!"

... Cheng Xun stepped back decisively and closed the door.His mind was spinning fast just now, and the only one who could understand Mandala's words was the Demon King!But without giving him much thought, the library door opened.

Because he was still holding on to the doorknob, he was pulled over instead. Holding the book in his arms, he looked up, and the demon king with a paralyzed face was staring at him.

Cheng Xun gave away the hand holding the handle, and raised it: "Hey, what a coincidence."

The Demon King frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, the two stalemate for a while, Sal turned around and left, and he said "follow me".

The brave man could only follow with a sad face.

Rev Ning stopped writing formulas on the mandala, he was lying on the ground writing, looking a little happy.

Sal walked to the table, ignoring Revnin who was lying on his stomach and Mandala who was crying, he took out a book from his arms and handed it over.

Cheng Xun hurriedly put down the book he was holding, and took it solemnly with both hands. When he saw the title on the cover of the book, he looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Do you want to do this!do not be like this!He almost couldn't bear it and dropped the book on the ground!What's wrong with four "My Diaries" written on it!What do you say!Didn't it mean that no hero has been summoned!Why would someone write Mandarin!

Saar noticed Cheng Xun's trembling, "You can understand."

It was an affirmative sentence, Cheng Xun took a deep breath and asked, "Can I see it?"

Sal was noncommittal, and Cheng Xun didn't dare to sit down, so he just lowered his head and turned it over.

——I thought I should keep a diary, so I started.

——I ate something similar to potatoes today, it was delicious.

……

——I'm going to get married soon, and I'm so nervous.

……

- A daughter is born, she is very cute.

The more Cheng Xun looked down, the more painful it became. Isn't this just a fucking diary!Giving another name is the life of an ordinary woman!

However, when he turned to the end, his eyes were straight.

It said: This is just a diary written to commemorate my hometown. No matter who understands it, I don't really care.It would be great if someone is from my hometown like me, would love to meet them...

This sentence was the only one that was left out, and Cheng Xun asked, "This book is..."

"Can you understand—?!" Revning rushed over, the charcoal in his hand was broken in half due to force, and black powder fell all over his hand, "It came from a female human, I originally I thought that human would understand, but she didn't either!"

Cheng Xun choked for a moment. Did he want to say that this book was a condensed half of a woman's life?He considered it for a moment and said, "It's just a diary..."

"You know this language," Thrall suddenly said, interrupting him, "then, teach me."

Looking into his eyes with those deep purple eyes, Cheng Xun couldn't help shaking when he said such an order on his paralyzed face—what a scary person... QAQ

Are you finally going to fulfill your duties as a teacher?In view of what the Demon King did before, what popped up in his mind was tutor.avi... Fuck, it's even more terrifying!

But what happened next completely overturned his idea.I have to say that the Demon King is a very conscientious student, and the language he wants to learn happens to be Mandarin... Cheng Xun feels that he is really lucky.Because when he writes, he can only write Mandarin.And when teaching the devil to speak Mandarin, he discovered a characteristic of him.That is, when he is speaking to others, if he wants others to understand, then what others hear will be the most familiar language used by the other party, and when others listen, they will hear what he said and want them to understand. language that people understand.

This proves why he understands all languages.This golden finger is really cool!

Also, the devil's learning talent is simply not human!Although he was not human.

When traveling with the mercenary team before, Karl called him Charlie for so long and couldn't change it. Sal just learned it, and it might be because of the different intonation of Lai Lang.But when he heard the other party's deep voice read his name softly, it seemed to be around his lips a few times before he spit it out slowly, like a barrel of fine wine with a long fragrance... Long time, your sister!Calling someone's name is so emotional, you really are a public lover, Demon King!

Cheng Xun concealed his palpitations, and wrote down his Mandarin name at the order of the Demon King.

Then he laughed.

I can't blame him!You really can't expect a foreigner who just learned Chinese to be able to write Mandarin well!Looking at the two characters twisted and crooked, even the edges and corners can be rounded, with a bit of Lai Lang language in it.But a pure Chinese can't help laughing when he sees such a word!Think about it, the handwriting written by a Wang who has a stern face all day long, who is paralyzed and even smiles is not as good as that of elementary school students...

Cheng Xun stopped his hand that was about to slap the table, but still couldn't help but smile on his face. He persuaded, "There is room for improvement, come on." There was a faint smile in his voice.Then, under Saar's gaze, he retreated steadily and admitted his mistake.

But Saar is a good student, he studies diligently all day long, but he doesn't ask when he doesn't understand... well, maybe he understands everything, but this frustrates Cheng Xun as a teacher. A good student is also a pain in the ass...he thought to himself.