Su Luo wished she could delay the situation a little longer, allowing Nangong Liuyun to go further and survive these difficult three months. So she smiled and said to Pu Xiaohu, "Master Wuzhi has switched to the language of the Otter Gall Tribe to ask me, but I'm a spy sent by others to be planted beside the Major General."
Pu Xiaohu looked at Master Wuzhi fiercely. He actually?
"The Otter Tribe? You can speak the language of the Otter Tribe?" Pu Xiaohu frowned coldly.
This boy knows too many languages, doesn't he?!
Su Luo's expression remained calm and composed. She said, "Thirty years ago, I served in Xichuan Town, which is the territory of the Otter Gall Tribe, so I know a few Otter Gall Tribe words."
"Looking at you, it doesn't seem like you just know a few words of the Otter Tribe's language, right?" Pu Xiaohu looked at Su Luo suspiciously.
Su Luo couldn't help but curse the foolish master in her heart. This old bald donkey was smart. Just a few simple words aroused Pu Xiaohu's suspicion of her.
If she doesn't handle it well at this moment, she might die on the spot!
Even though Pu Xiaohu thinks so highly of her now, if he suspects her of being a spy, he would rather kill her by mistake than let her go!
Su Luo couldn't help but concentrate all her energy to deal with Pu Xiaohu.
At this moment, because of Su Luo's accident, all the guards who were resting on the side moved over here.
Facing so many threatening looks, Su Luo remained calm. She smiled faintly and said, "I wanted to be more modest, but the Major General saw through me. Okay, I admit that I know more than just a few cowardly words. To be honest, I do have a bit of a talent for languages."
Pu Xiaohu's serious expression relaxed a little, and he asked, "What other languages do you know?"
"The Domi tribe, the Tamu tribe, the brain-eating tribe..." Su Luo listed the names of more than a dozen small tribes in succession.
As Su Luo said these words, Master Wuzhi's expression became slightly serious.
Meanwhile, the other guards were laughing at Su Luo: "You know the languages of a dozen or so minor tribes? Are you kidding me? You're such a boaster!"
"Exactly. Even if you started learning from the womb, you wouldn't be able to learn so many languages!"
"Stop bragging! You might end up blowing your own trumpet and not being able to put it back together again~"
Everyone laughed.
Even Pu Xiaohu couldn't help laughing. He gave Su Luo a sullen look and said, "Alright, alright, how could you possibly know all the languages of these dozen or so races? How dare you brag in front of me?"
As soon as Pu Xiaohu finished speaking, all the guards burst into laughter.
Su Luo thought to herself, laugh, it’s better to treat this matter as a big drama, the longer it is delayed, the better.
Su Luo really gave it her all for Nangong Liuyun.
Su Luo really felt that Pu Xiaohu was not a good general. How could he stop to rest in the middle of a chase? He could rest if he wanted to, but he even insisted that Su Luo make soup and food for him on the spot. So, he ate it, and he actually watched the drama...
Did he really think Nangong Liuyun was a trapped turtle? Haha, ridiculous!
Su Luo sneered at Pu Xiaohu in her heart, but in fact, all she did was delay Pu Xiaohu.
Su Luo stood with her hands behind her back, her head held high, and glanced at Pu Xiaohu proudly: "Young General, you don't believe me? It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Just come and test me. I will definitely be able to answer it."
Pu Xiaohu said angrily, "You've calculated that there's no way anyone in our team can speak the languages of the Domi, Tamu, or Brain Eater tribes, right?"
"Who said no?" Master Wuzhi, who had been staring at Su Luo, suddenly stood up. His cold eyes were like a sharp knife, staring at Su Luo!
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