When the zombies really appear.

Uncle Jiu can use 100% combat power to deal with zombies.

As long as Uncle Jiu is strong enough, the less danger Nanchen is in.

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction when he saw Nan Chen's sincerity:

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first.

Whenever there is any movement, I will come out immediately."

Nanchen nodded:

"Go, Master, I will be optimistic about the charity house."

Uncle Jiu was very trusting about Nanchen.

After patting Nanchen on the shoulder, he turned around and left.

After Uncle Jiu left, Nanchen stayed alone in the living room.

It's just past 11 o'clock in the evening now.

If this were in his previous life, his nightlife had just begun.

I can't say that I've just got off work now or am on my way to the bar.

Nan Chen didn't feel much sleepy, so he planned to practice the Tiangang Qi Jue cross-legged.

This time he fought with the female ghost, he knew the importance of doing things.

If his Taoism is sufficient, he would not have been beaten by the female ghost.

But before Nan Chen could sit cross-legged, Ren Tingting's voice suddenly came into Nan Chen's ears.

"Brother Nanchen..."

When Nanchen heard Ren Tingting's voice, he looked at it.

Seeing Ren Tingting wearing her hair and wearing a black student outfit, she walked out of the inner room.

Even though she didn't have any makeup on her face, she was still beautiful.

And it belongs to that kind of classical beauty.

Unlike his previous life, each of them had fox faces and a bit outrageously pointed chin.

Compared to those exaggerated awl faces.

Nanchen prefers classical and beautiful women like Ren Tingting.

"Miss Ren, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

Ren Tingting walked over:

“I can’t sleep either, and I heard you be alone in the room.

I was afraid that you would be bored, so I was lucky to come out to chat with you."

There was a hint of shyness in his words.

Nanchen smiled, but didn't take it as a matter.

Ren Tingting said again:

"Brother Nanchen, last time I was in the cafe.

You speak English so well, can you teach me?"

Ren Tingting felt a little embarrassed.

But Nanchen didn't care, nodded:

"sure!

And I not only know English.

Japanese, Korean, Thai.

I'll say a few words..."

Ren Tingting looked surprised:

"Brother Nanchen, Japanese is Fusang, I have heard it from my teacher.

Which language are Korean and Thai?”

Nanchen was stunned.

It seems that in this historical year, both Han and Tai have not yet established.

He coughed twice:

"Well, it's Korean and Siamese, and it's easy to learn.

For example, say hello; "Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah," and "Shava Dika".

For example, if you call me brother, you call it Oppa in Korean…”

Nanchen was also so idle.

There was a sentence left and right now, chatting for Ren Tingting.

In his previous life, he was a workplace manager of the Foreign Trade Department.

In addition, various short videos bombarded one after another.

He knows more or less a basic simple greeting from various countries.

Although only some.

But in Ren Tingting's eyes, she was also shocked.

I just feel that Nanchen is full of knowledge and knowledgeable.

What kind of talent is this?

In her worldview.

Those who can speak a few words of English are all children of aristocratic families and nobles.

But the little Taoist priest who learned art from Uncle Jiu is not only proficient in English, but also knows various languages ​​and the styles of overseas countries.

She even mentioned many countries, but she had never heard of them.
Chapter completed!