The Career of the Heavens Starting from Douluo

"Ma'am, it looks like we won't be able to proceed further now."

Jim said to Qiangwei, then suddenly turned his head and left the room, "No, I have to go and tell Jack, I'm in big trouble now!"

Saying this, the tall black man disappeared.

Qiangwei watched him leave, and then looked at the other people in the room.

At this time, only she, Xin Zhao, Wei Ying, Lei Na, and Yao were in this room, and everyone else went to patrol or investigate intelligence.

"Hey, Qiangwei, tell me, Xiao Lun and my daughter-in-law have restored the communication. Should we trouble Xiao Lun to use his ability to think about it and get us a translator or something, so we can communicate with the people in the United States? It's too troublesome."

"What am I looking for?"

Qiangwei didn't react at first, and after a while, she said speechlessly: "Xiao Lun has the ability to resist the void, what am I thinking about?"

"My daughter-in-law said it, and I think it fits well."

Xin Zhao scratched his head and said with a smile, "Isn't that what he was thinking about, hahaha"

"However, you are right."

Qiangwei no longer discussed the matter of "I'm thinking" with Xin Zhao, she frowned lightly, and said: "It is indeed difficult for us to communicate with these Americans now, we missed many fighters because of our language barrier, if we let Xiao It would be much better if Lun made us a translator."

"but"

"Xin Zhao, since you thought of it, why don't you go and tell Xiao Lun."

Qiangwei looked at Xin Zhao.

Xin Zhao found a seat and sat down, said: "You and Xiao Lun have a good relationship, I heard from my wife, but the chief told Xiao Lun, after all the aliens are driven away, let you and him hurry up Give birth to grandchildren so that we can enjoy family happiness."

"Hey, who wants to talk to Xiao Lun?"

Qiangwei blushed and was about to be arrogant, but she didn't finish her sentence after all.

Lena on the side raised her eyebrows and said: "Qiangwei, if you don't want to, I can, I can."

"What can you do?"

Qiangwei looked at Reina and asked.

"Have a baby with Xiao Lun!" Reina laughed.

"Fuck you! I'm going crazy again!" Qiangwei spat.

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, Qilin came in from the outside, seeing Qiangwei's face was reddish, and Leina's face was teasing, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Chat life"

"Ahem, Xin Zhao, hurry up and connect to Xiao Lun's secret communication, and talk to him about the problem with the translator."

Received Qiangwei's threatening gaze, Xin Zhao shrank his neck, and quickly dialed Tang Ming's secret communication

Cough cough, Xiao Lun, Xiao Lun, are you there?

Faithful?

it's me.

What can I do for you?Have you encountered any trouble on the battlefield?

There's a lot of trouble on the battlefield, but it's not yet my turn to call you.

So what's the problem?

Is such that

Xin Zhao immediately talked about the difficult communication between them and the Americans. After Tang Ming heard it, he was relieved, and at the same time he was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that this was the case, and he thought that Xin Zhao and the others were in some serious trouble.

Translation? This is easy to handle, I will solve it for you immediately!

Tang Ming thought of the Doraemon he had seen when he was a child, and immediately conjured up a lot of translation bread, then transported it through the wormhole, and sent the bread to the table in Xin Zhao's room.

This is translation bread, eat it, and you will be able to communicate with foreigners normally.

Xin Zhao looked at a large pile of bread that suddenly appeared on the table, and was taken aback. He was slightly relieved when he heard Tang Ming's explanation, and said:

Good man, is this bread time-consuming?

No.

That's good.

"what is this?"

Qilin walked to the table, looked at the bread on it and asked.

Xin Zhao picked up one, looked it over, and said, "Xiao Lun said, this is translation bread, after eating it, you can communicate with Americans normally."

"Doraemon?"

Qilin's eyes brightened slightly, she smiled and said.

"Hey, when you say that, I have an impression too."

Xin Zhao looked at the bread in his hand and smiled, "But don't tell me, Xiao Lun is really like Doraemon now, he can make anything out of it."