Chapter 1351: Believers who believe in fairy tales 16

The delicate orange face of the woman softened by the warm orange flame. The long, curled eyelashes cast a little shadow on her eyelids, very cute.
This skirt made by Shang Hao soft shell was secretly taken from his sister's closet. It really suits her as he imagined. She's like the brightest pearl, and she should wear such a beautiful dress.
He had never seen a human who looked so good, and no one was even better than a savage who had always been known for his beauty. He is very happy. Today is the first time he has come out of the deep sea to play, and he met such a beautiful human.
He was attracted to her at the first glance when she saw her in the sea, so he brought her to this secret island-this island belongs to him alone, and no other human has found it.
However, although he can understand human words, he cannot communicate with humans. He wanted to know her name, wanted to chat with her, and wanted to eat her food again.
Well, it's really delicious, it's better than the food he has eaten for hundreds of years.
We must work hard to learn how humans speak, and listen to my sisters say that they lived with humans two thousand years ago, so he must be able to speak humans.
When Xi Gang fell into a dream, she did not know that the teenager was practicing speaking with his back to the fire alone. He has a strong memory ability, repeating everything Xi Xi said in his mind over and over again.
He didn't stop his mouth all night. From the beginning like stuttering, to later expressing his meaning in Huaxia fluently.

Morning light fainted, and a new day came.
Xi Yan was awake by the heat.
As soon as she opened her eyes, the harsh sunlight made her subconsciously cover her eyes.
"You're awake." A clear sea-like voice sounded in her ear.
Xi Xi a moment, this voice is ...
She sat up sharply and looked at the teenager in disbelief.
"Why do you look at me like this? Do you think I can speak very magically?" The young man grinned, and his delicate features were vivid.
"Um." Xi Yan seemed to be a boy of yesterday, and simply nodded.
"This is my secret. I won't tell you." The boy stretched his right index finger against his lips and made a silent gesture.
Xi Zheng still can't reflect from such changes.
How could he communicate with her like a normal person overnight? What exactly happened last night? Or did her memory deviate, in fact he was simply a talking person?
Xi Yan was confused by the boy's performance.
"I think the food you made yesterday is delicious, and I still want to eat it." The teenager stared at Xi Yan, his eyes full of longing. He walked behind a big rock and took all the seafood he had prepared in front of Xi Yan: "I can only catch these. As for what you caught yesterday ... meat? I don't know how to get it ..."
"You ..." Xi Yan finally responded. "You wait a moment."
"Huh?" The boy looked at Xi Yan with a clam in his hand, his eyes were still dumb.
He is still the boy of yesterday.
"Now that you can speak now, I have something to ask you." Xi Yan beckoned to the teenager. "Can we introduce ourselves to each other first?"