The reason why Xia Yi thinks that the mud monster cannot speak is because the mud monster has never spoken.

But not speaking doesn't mean that he can't speak, just like someone who doesn't have a girlfriend doesn't mean that he can't do that.

It can only be said that he may not be good at that.

So the sludge monster just might not be able to speak.

The skeleton can tell, but why can't the mud tell?

The sludge monster still has a body.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi floated on the river and asked directly: "Milt Monster, can you speak?"

The people who responded to Xia Yi were lumps of dirt.

The clod of soil fell next to Xia Yi, causing a splash of water.

Xia Yi hurriedly ended his drifting and looked at the mud monster:

"You have changed. When we were at the mansion before, you would not be cruel to me even though you were very mean!"

Xia Yi lowered his head and wiped away his false tears: "Now that we are here, you first hit me on the head, and today you hit me with a clod of soil!"

Looking up at the sludge monster, his tone rose three times: "If this continues, one day in the future, you will kill me and cut my body into pieces!"

He lowered his head and sobbed again: "Blame it on me, it was too easy for you to get it. Easy things are not cherished."

There was silence all around, except for Xia Yi's voice.

"Say what you say, silt monster!" Xia Yi looked at her sadly.

The mud monster stood by the river, motionless.

Don't dare to move.

She obviously just threw a clod of soil and expressed her dissatisfaction with the mud monster. Why did it become the current situation?

Wronged.

Xia Yi turned around and showed a proud smile.

Using the techniques he learned from modern times, he can easily deal with a pure sludge monster!

He swam around again and returned to the shore.

Putting on his pajamas, he threw the old clothes into the river.

Laundry? It doesn't exist. If it's gone, go to the Hong Family Mansion to get it. The young master is about the same size as him.

He clapped his hands: "Sludge Monster, let's go."

The silt monster dared not speak out in anger, so she walked up to Xia Yi and stretched out her hand.

Xia Yi did not hold the mud monster's hand, but lay on the mud monster's back.

His two hands inserted into the mud and pinched the mud monster's face.

The sludge monster refused. He asked Xia Yi to touch his face before, just to comfort him when he saw that he was unhappy. Currently, the only available item is his hand.

Before the mud monster resisted, Xia Yi said: "I was hurt by you."

The mud monster was stunned. The clod of soil clearly fell into the water, but did not hit Xia Yi!

Xia Yi explained: "When the clod of soil hit the water, it created a wave of water, which hit me. It was like a waterfall. Being hit by a waterfall is very painful."

The sludge monster felt that what he said was not quite right, but it seemed to make sense.

She gave up the idea of ​​blocking it.

Xia Yi successfully brought the sludge monster's face into the area open to him.

The sludge monster slowly sank into the shadow.

Xia Yi interrupted her: "I want to see the scenery, you walk back."

Compared with touching your face, this is just a small thing. The sludge monster took steps and walked forward.

"It's too shaking." Xia Yi, who was lying on the mud monster, patted the mud monster's head and said, "Use your mud to slide!"

Following Xia Yi's guidance, the mud monster gathered mud under its feet and slid forward.

Xia Yi seemed to be riding in a car.

What a stable car!

He buried his body in the mud, leaving only his head outside, resting on the shoulder of the mud monster, looking around.

The moon in the sky casts bright light on both sides of the road.

The road had not been trampled for several years and was overgrown with weeds. The mud monster passed by and knocked down the grass. After she left, the grass stood up again.

On the tree next to him, there was an unknown black shadow. Xia Yi grabbed a handful of mud and threw it towards the black shadow.

Only a thud was heard, and a black shadow flew into the sky.

It turned out to be a bird.

The mud thrown out by Xia Yi rolled back into the mud monster's body, and the mud monster turned to look at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi put his hand back into the mud and pinched the mud monster's face.

He remembered the previous question.

"Tell me, can you speak?" He stretched the sludge monster's face.

The sludge monster didn't answer.

It seems impossible.

Xia Yi sighed in disappointment.

He asked again: "Then can you write?"

The sludge monster still didn't answer.

Xia Yi grabbed the mud monster's face hard: "Don't you want to communicate with me?"

All the young ladies in the Republic of China had gone to school! There was no way they couldn’t write!

The sludge monster immediately shook his head.

Xia Yi let her go. There may be something unspeakable about the mud monster.

After all, he is currently at the second level of intimacy and can only touch his hands and face.

When the intimacy level increases a few more levels, you will know more about the sludge monster.

He turned his head and glanced behind him. The bird he had smashed was hovering in the low altitude, following them, as if it wanted revenge.

Xia Yi grabbed a few more handfuls of mud and threw it at it to drive it away.

A bird still wants to take revenge on me?

If you can't beat Weird, you can't beat Bird?

Turning around, Xia Yi continued to lie on the mud monster's shoulder, and asked: "Why do you like me?"

Although Xia Yi is somewhat confident, he is not confident enough to think that he can seduce the weird.

Not to mention it's weird, even the richest women in human beings can change their looks like Xia Yi in one day.

The mud monster reached out and touched Xia Yi's face, but did not answer.

She couldn't answer either.

How do I communicate with my girlfriend who doesn’t speak or write? It’s very urgent to wait online.

The mud monster continued to slide forward, Xia Yi yawned, naturally buried his face in the mud, and closed his eyes.

The sludge monster slowed down.

Back in the classroom, the sludge monster was lying on the quilt.

Under the moonlight, a girl wearing a black dress climbed out of the mud.

Her white feet stepped on the dark floor, adding a touch of joy to the dark classroom.

The girl glanced at Xia Yi in the mud and sank into the shadows.

She came downstairs.

Standing in the shadow of the tree, the girl opened her mouth.

A crisp sound floated among the leaves——

"Wo can talk about flowers."

Although the sound sounds nice, it is quite out of tune.

The girl punched the tree trunk, and the tree groaned and broke to the ground.

The girl came to another tree.

"nest……"
To be continued...