National male god V587

Chapter 240 It's Nothing Interesting, Just Thinking About Meaning

"What do you mean? What are people in your country laughing at?"

The Decepticon also looked confused.

His Chinese level is not very good, he can understand a lot of Chinese words, and he can also speak them.

It's just that some words are not very standard.

Most of them are incomprehensible and indescribable.

Just like the homonyms that Xia Ling said now.

The Decepticons had no idea that this was a sentence calling him mentally retarded.

My IQ?I make a staff?
What does it mean?
What happened to his IQ?

He is a man of intelligence.

He made a staff?He doesn't make sticks, he plays racing.

"It's not interesting, I just want to make sense. You can just treat what I just said as meaningless. After all, with your Chinese level, even if I explain the meaning of my words to you, you still won't understand what I said What exactly does that mean."

"So, to put it simply, it's meaningless. You don't have to take it to heart. Prepare for a few minutes, and we'll start the race. I'm in a hurry to sleep. Racing is too boring for a delicate boy like me who loves to sleep. Still sleeping is interesting to me."

Xia Lingba blinked her big eyes, held back her laughter, and finished the sentence.

What? ? ?

There are countless black question mark faces in the Decepticon's mind.

What exactly does that mean?
Is it interesting or not?
Why is racing not interesting to him, but sleeping is interesting to him?
the first time!
For the first time in his life, the Decepticons felt that the Chinese people were excellent.

Created such a broad and profound written language.

Skull hurts! ! !
He must make up for the Chinese language when he goes back.

This means meaning, but it doesn't mean anything.

It's so hard to tell the difference.

The ignorance of the Decepticons did not escape the melon-eating crowd and Qi Yan and others in the audience.

At this time, Qi Yan and the others had already realized what Xia Ling said about the other branches in Wozhi Mountain, and when they heard Xia Ling's excellent reply, they almost fell to the ground without laughing in their hearts.

Suppressed not to laugh out loud.

The audience understands the meaning of this, so they don't have to bear it, they can laugh wildly, and it doesn't even matter if they slap their thighs excitedly.

But as contestants, they can't laugh.

I have to say Brother Ling is really amazing!
Huaguo's strongest joker!

No wonder Xia Xiaodi was speechless all day long, had nothing to love in life, and doubted life.

The trolls in the live broadcast room who were looking for work were afraid to hide in the corner and shiver, not daring to look for work again.

I am still full of confusion about what Xia Ling said in my heart, but the competition is about to start.

This young Chinese guy was in such a hurry to be tortured to death by him, even if he wanted him to be tortured to death later, there was nothing he could do.

Just let him go!

With a smile on his face, he walked back to his own exclusive racing car.

Before sitting in his driving seat, he deliberately glanced back at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling "..."

Are you so crazy?
Even Hao Chenfeng, that coquettish man, is not so crazy.

Oh, no, it's because he couldn't get mad at all in front of her.

Only the incarnation of an obedient puppy!

That's when the Decepticon sat back in his car and tried to fasten his seat belt.

"Wait!"

Xia Ling suddenly spoke up.

"Huh? What? Do you want to regret playing against me?"

This was the Decepticon's first reaction.

"vomit!"

How do you write regret?
The word regret is not in her dictionary!

Xia Ling pretended to vomit a bit, mocking the Decepticons for thinking too much.

The Decepticon's expression is so bad!

(End of this chapter)