My student is not a problem

Xu Mo didn't know what he thought. Most of it was troublesome, and he also wanted to spoof a bit about eating a ghost around him, which made him vomit for a long time in the afternoon, so this name almost blurted out: "??????? ?????·? ??????? ??."

"..."

This silence is a little strange.

"This is my name." Xu Mo again emphasized coldly.

Especially Dakiba and his party are full of question marks.

This name is too long for him!

"You...Russian?" Dakibasser asked tremblingly.

"Huaxia people! There is a rule in our hometown. It is very rude to tell someone your name if the other person cannot repeat it verbatim! It's like disrespect like humiliation!" Xu Mo pretended to be very angry. Screamed.

Qiu Yuelong couldn't help but want to laugh. Teacher Xu was really a funny person.

And the old woman Inavan seemed to be silent, sitting in a wheelchair quietly watching here.

Xu Mo pretended to resemble, and the ghost Dakiba immediately believed it.Anyway, he has never been to China, the mysterious Eastern world is really not easy...

"This...no, no, it's not like this...sir...I was not ready just now, it's not that I disrespect you, you give me another chance, please repeat it again."

Since he is so sincere, Xu Mo also coldly repeats: "Listen well, ????????????????·????????????????????? ,repeat."

Dakiba felt a deep despair. Why did he find Xu Mo the Lord today?

Is this a name?

How can this be repeated!

He was sweating and wanted to cry.

But with an idea, a good idea suddenly came to mind.

He pulled over another so-called friend next to him. This friend should be a mixed race, a bit Chinese.

"This is my friend Feizhou Ren. His father is from Huaxia. He learned Huaxia at university and he is good at it! That is... Several of us have some problems with hearing, which may not be clear. How about you write it down, we...we read it?"

Xu Mo had a sly smile in his heart. On the surface, he still looked disgusted and took the paper and pen reluctantly, wrote it for a long time, and then handed it to the two of them.

What was written on the paper was -????????????·?????????????????.

Doctor of Huaxia, Suddenly.

PS: This chapter is inspired by a song by the leader.

Chapter 487 The Slave Market

The mixed-blood Chinese expert had already had an urge to vomit blood after seeing Xu Mo's text collection like a heavenly script.

????????????????????????????????????????, he can't read a single one.

These words...are they really Chinese?

From the standpoint of the individual font structure, it is completely correct, but it is completely unreadable.

Could it be that I read fake Chinese?Even such doubts arose.

In fact, he can't be blamed, because most Chinese people will feel that they are fake Chinese people after reading this text.

The little Chinese expert was awkwardly unable to speak after eating, and said something to Dakiba, who was looking forward to him, and he could guess it in 80%.Dakiba really wanted to find a place to bury himself. I was really embarrassed and lost my home today. I don’t have the same assassin as I was just now. He took his three friends and left without saying anything. The cat face waiter will take them to the slave area of ​​the corresponding level to select the slave of their choice.

After these annoying guys left, only Xu Mo and the old woman Inawan sitting in a wheelchair were left.

Because of her age, Inawan’s eyes had deep wrinkles in her eyes, but Xu Mo also noticed that this old woman had an indescribable aura from beginning to end, although she had been silent just now. Yeah, but I always feel that what comes out of her eyes is uncomfortable.

Under the appearance of this kind mother-in-law, there must be another face hidden.

After those people left, Inawan, who had been silent before, finally spoke, and the first sentence of her mouth was...

"Then, Kuntou Takati Kot, Mr. Suvasirasson Mundalukliu Sibogubicball (a simplified version of the correct pronunciation, the pronunciation is the same, now everyone can understand it) . Do you have any special preferences or requirements for visiting me today to buy slaves?"

She spoke very relaxed and fluently, and there was no pause in the middle.

This old woman in a wheelchair... sure enough, a bit of a doorway.

But Xu Mo always remained calm, pretending to be attracted by Inavan, his eyes still sharp and cold.

Seeing Xu Mo turning his gaze to her, Inawan just smiled sullenly: "Although my slaves in Pattaya may not be the most numerous, they must be the most abundant. After all, ours The members of the organization are all over the world. As long as there are requirements, we can prepare any kind of slaves for you, for example..."

"For example, the waiter just now, is that rare enough? That's natural. The half-face that was born with a special shape is really...cute. That's why I stayed as a waiter. Of course if If you need it, I still have it here."

The wheelchair old lady who had gradually become ghastly made Xu Mo more and more uncomfortable.

There are still doubts in my mind, why is this old lady's attitude towards herself so special?

To say that I don’t look like a rich person, even though it’s the same in all senses, and my identity is... but I didn’t know her before and never showed it to her. They only had one million dollars in cash. Need a slave owner in the slave market to personally receive it?

Perhaps, like the ghost, he felt that he was carrying a master slave like Qiu Yuelong, so his identity was definitely different?

Probably...but I always feel that this old woman would not be so superficial.

The initiative is now in Xu Mo's place, but in fact it is Qiu Yuelong who really came here with a purpose.

By the way... how does it feel?

Xu Mo felt that his mental power had never been so confused. For some unknown reason, he was even a little unable to concentrate, trance, and a headache.

I have had this feeling since I first came here through the undersea tunnel, and it has always been because it is a normal reaction on the seabed, but this feeling lasts for a long time, and people can't help but start to care.

Especially the mental power is Xu Mo's housekeeping skill, which has become more practical after later strengthening, but now this kind of chaos has appeared.

Forget it... Fortunately, I haven't encountered any danger yet. If everything goes well, Qiu Yuelong can leave here safely.

The two had communicated before. Qiu Yuelong meant that if she could, she would like to see more and more secrets about the slave market. It is not easy for others to see better.

and so……

"It depends on what you can take out." Xu Mo said coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha... Then please come here." Ina Wan blamed a few laughs and pushed her wheelchair to move slowly toward a passage on the side.

Under the leadership of Inavan, Xu Mo and Qiu Yuelong followed all the way, seeming to see the scene of getting what they wanted?

Really saw it, it was still shocking.

There really is such a place in the world that casually trades people...