Chapter 122
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At this time, the girls' hot spring area.
Carol and the white haired girl leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool and chatted happily.
Alan and Deng Jiaer were playing with water not far away.
"So, Camille, like me, did you come to the hot spring with your friends?" Carol said to the white haired girl sitting next to her.
The white haired girl called Camille by Carol nodded, smiled and said, "yes, I came to Britannia with two of my friends. When I traveled near acarrea, I learned that acarrea is a well-known hot spring scenic spot, so I came to acarrea with two of my friends to take a hot spring, and then we were like you, I chose to come to the hot spring late at night. I think there will be fewer people coming to the hot spring at this time, so it won't be too crowded. "
After that, the white haired girl nuzui toward the high wooden wall not far away. On the other side of the high wooden wall is the men's hot spring area.
"My two friends should also be enjoying the hot spring in the men's hot spring area now. Ah... Only one friend should be there now. The other friend has something to do now. He should arrive later. "
Just now, the white haired girl and Carol introduced themselves to each other.
The white haired girl's name is Camille young, 16 years old. Like Carol, he was a hiranian and traveled to the britannian empire with two friends.
After simply introducing themselves to each other, they leaned against the hot spring pool and chatted happily.
Carol, who likes making friends, is naturally happy to chat with new women of her age.
And Camille is happy to chat with Carol.
Just now, Camille was bored and could only practice holding his breath to pass the time.
Now a woman of the same age from the Holy Hiran Empire came to chat with her - Camille was naturally very happy.
"Miss Carol, you speak British very well. No accent at all. " Camille praised, "I didn't recognize you as a Hiran just now. Your accent is almost the same as that of an orthodox britannian."
"Thank you for your compliment." Carol smiled. "Camille, you speak British very well. It took me a while to realize that you have a hiranic accent."
"Miss Carol, how did you practice Britannia so well?" Camille asked with interest, "I'm a little curious. What's the secret?"
"The secret... That doesn't matter. My britannian language seems to be getting better unconsciously." Carol looked a little embarrassed. "If you want to say the secret... You should communicate more with people who speak good britannian."
"At the beginning, I didn't speak British well, with a strong accent and inaccurate pronunciation, so I was always laughed at by some people..."
Speaking of this, Carol seemed to think of some very unpleasant memories, and her face was slightly dark.
"Ah, if there is any secret, it should be to speak boldly."
After that, the dark color on Carol's original face dissipated, put on a sweet smile, and a color of memory appeared on her face.
"Two years ago, I met a man who not only didn't laugh at my accent, but also patiently taught me correct pronunciation and encouraged me to speak Britannia boldly to others. Without that person, I might not be able to speak Britannia so well now."
"Oh?"
Camille looked at Carol with intriguing eyes.
"Miss Carol, the man you just said is a boy, isn't he?"
"Hey?" Carol looked surprised.
Camille, who took a panoramic view of Carol's expression, smiled twice and said, "just now, Carol, your smile is very sweet. It's like remembering something very beautiful, so I'm thinking, is the person who taught you Britannia a a boy?"
"Now it seems that I guessed right."
As soon as Camille's voice fell, Carol slightly lowered her head and blushed.
"Yes, it's a boy. There's nothing wrong..."
As Carol whispered, she secretly glanced at the wooden wall that separated the hot spring area between men and women not far away
……
Carol: @@ ￥%*#￥￥@！ ￥。”
Camille: "% ￥ * ### ￥￥%#￥#%%@！。”
Carol:@ ￥@￥@*%##@￥%￥￥%￥！@。”
Camille: "*% ￥￥@ @ ￥% ##%##@."
——This is the dialogue between Carol and Camille from the perspective of Deng Jiaer.
"What are Carol and the white haired girl talking about..." Deng Jiaer stared at the two chatting nearby. "I didn't understand a word."
"It's strange that you understand." Alan said angrily, "Carol and Camille speak Hiran now. Of course you can't understand them."
"Helan?" Deng Jia'er said in surprise, "is Carol originally from Helan?"
"Yes, don't you know?"
"How could I know! You didn't tell me. "
"You didn't ask us either."
After that, Alan raised his head, touched his little chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, with a look of memory on his face, and then said, "Carol told me and my husband about his past. Carol left the holy land with her parents at the age of 5 or 6 and moved South to Britannia, so Carol is a complete hiranian, Childhood was also spent in the holy Helan Empire, but grew up in Britannia. "
"Is that so? I really didn't expect Carol to be a Hillan."
As she spoke, Deng Jia'er looked at Carol, who was still chatting with Camille.
"Carol speaks British so well that she has no accent at all. So I never found out that Carol was a foreigner. "
"Carol's britannian language is not so good at the beginning." Alan chuckled, "when I first met Carol, Carol spoke very bad britannian. She not only had a strong accent, but also could not pronounce many words.
"So when I first met Carol, I didn't understand what Carol said. Basically, I had to guess what Carol was expressing."
"But later, someone appeared."
After that, Alan cast his meaningful eyes on the wooden wall that separates the hot spring area between men and women.
No, to be exact, Alan turned his attention to the men's hot spring area separated by wooden walls.
"Ah!" Deng Jiaer, aware of something, said in an uncertain tone, "is it that Mr. taught Carol to speak Britannia?"
"Well, you can say so." Alan said with a look of memory on his face, "Carol's britannian language is what her brother patiently taught her. Since then, Carol has gradually become familiar with her brother."
Speaking of this, Alan turned his attention again to the wooden wall separating the hot spring area between men and women.
"Anyway." Alan said, "I don't know how my brother is there now. He should be soaking in the hot spring... He shouldn't do some strange things..."
"What are you talking about, Alan?" Deng Jia'er smiled helplessly, "Sir, what else can you do now except to soak in the hot spring there?"
"... you don't know, Deng Jiaer." Alan suddenly looked serious and said, "I, you and Carol, of the three of us, I have been with my brother the longest, so I know my brother well."
"I know that my brother has some characters and hobbies that are not very visible."
"It's not convenient for me to tell Deng Jiaer too much about this."
"Anyway, Deng Jia'er, just remember that my brother is far less serious than he looks."
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At this time, the girls' hot spring area.
Carol and the white haired girl leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool and chatted happily.
Alan and Deng Jiaer were playing with water not far away.
"So, Camille, like me, did you come to the hot spring with your friends?" Carol said to the white haired girl sitting next to her.
The white haired girl called Camille by Carol nodded, smiled and said, "yes, I came to Britannia with two of my friends. When I traveled near acarrea, I learned that acarrea is a well-known hot spring scenic spot, so I came to acarrea with two of my friends to take a hot spring, and then we were like you, I chose to come to the hot spring late at night. I think there will be fewer people coming to the hot spring at this time, so it won't be too crowded. "
After that, the white haired girl nuzui toward the high wooden wall not far away. On the other side of the high wooden wall is the men's hot spring area.
"My two friends should also be enjoying the hot spring in the men's hot spring area now. Ah... Only one friend should be there now. The other friend has something to do now. He should arrive later. "
Just now, the white haired girl and Carol introduced themselves to each other.
The white haired girl's name is Camille young, 16 years old. Like Carol, he was a hiranian and traveled to the britannian empire with two friends.
After simply introducing themselves to each other, they leaned against the hot spring pool and chatted happily.
Carol, who likes making friends, is naturally happy to chat with new women of her age.
And Camille is happy to chat with Carol.
Just now, Camille was bored and could only practice holding his breath to pass the time.
Now a woman of the same age from the Holy Hiran Empire came to chat with her - Camille was naturally very happy.
"Miss Carol, you speak British very well. No accent at all. " Camille praised, "I didn't recognize you as a Hiran just now. Your accent is almost the same as that of an orthodox britannian."
"Thank you for your compliment." Carol smiled. "Camille, you speak British very well. It took me a while to realize that you have a hiranic accent."
"Miss Carol, how did you practice Britannia so well?" Camille asked with interest, "I'm a little curious. What's the secret?"
"The secret... That doesn't matter. My britannian language seems to be getting better unconsciously." Carol looked a little embarrassed. "If you want to say the secret... You should communicate more with people who speak good britannian."
"At the beginning, I didn't speak British well, with a strong accent and inaccurate pronunciation, so I was always laughed at by some people..."
Speaking of this, Carol seemed to think of some very unpleasant memories, and her face was slightly dark.
"Ah, if there is any secret, it should be to speak boldly."
After that, the dark color on Carol's original face dissipated, put on a sweet smile, and a color of memory appeared on her face.
"Two years ago, I met a man who not only didn't laugh at my accent, but also patiently taught me correct pronunciation and encouraged me to speak Britannia boldly to others. Without that person, I might not be able to speak Britannia so well now."
"Oh?"
Camille looked at Carol with intriguing eyes.
"Miss Carol, the man you just said is a boy, isn't he?"
"Hey?" Carol looked surprised.
Camille, who took a panoramic view of Carol's expression, smiled twice and said, "just now, Carol, your smile is very sweet. It's like remembering something very beautiful, so I'm thinking, is the person who taught you Britannia a a boy?"
"Now it seems that I guessed right."
As soon as Camille's voice fell, Carol slightly lowered her head and blushed.
"Yes, it's a boy. There's nothing wrong..."
As Carol whispered, she secretly glanced at the wooden wall that separated the hot spring area between men and women not far away
……
Carol: @@ ￥%*#￥￥@！ ￥。”
Camille: "% ￥ * ### ￥￥%#￥#%%@！。”
Carol:@ ￥@￥@*%##@￥%￥￥%￥！@。”
Camille: "*% ￥￥@ @ ￥% ##%##@."
——This is the dialogue between Carol and Camille from the perspective of Deng Jiaer.
"What are Carol and the white haired girl talking about..." Deng Jiaer stared at the two chatting nearby. "I didn't understand a word."
"It's strange that you understand." Alan said angrily, "Carol and Camille speak Hiran now. Of course you can't understand them."
"Helan?" Deng Jia'er said in surprise, "is Carol originally from Helan?"
"Yes, don't you know?"
"How could I know! You didn't tell me. "
"You didn't ask us either."
After that, Alan raised his head, touched his little chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, with a look of memory on his face, and then said, "Carol told me and my husband about his past. Carol left the holy land with her parents at the age of 5 or 6 and moved South to Britannia, so Carol is a complete hiranian, Childhood was also spent in the holy Helan Empire, but grew up in Britannia. "
"Is that so? I really didn't expect Carol to be a Hillan."
As she spoke, Deng Jia'er looked at Carol, who was still chatting with Camille.
"Carol speaks British so well that she has no accent at all. So I never found out that Carol was a foreigner. "
"Carol's britannian language is not so good at the beginning." Alan chuckled, "when I first met Carol, Carol spoke very bad britannian. She not only had a strong accent, but also could not pronounce many words.
"So when I first met Carol, I didn't understand what Carol said. Basically, I had to guess what Carol was expressing."
"But later, someone appeared."
After that, Alan cast his meaningful eyes on the wooden wall that separates the hot spring area between men and women.
No, to be exact, Alan turned his attention to the men's hot spring area separated by wooden walls.
"Ah!" Deng Jiaer, aware of something, said in an uncertain tone, "is it that Mr. taught Carol to speak Britannia?"
"Well, you can say so." Alan said with a look of memory on his face, "Carol's britannian language is what her brother patiently taught her. Since then, Carol has gradually become familiar with her brother."
Speaking of this, Alan turned his attention again to the wooden wall separating the hot spring area between men and women.
"Anyway." Alan said, "I don't know how my brother is there now. He should be soaking in the hot spring... He shouldn't do some strange things..."
"What are you talking about, Alan?" Deng Jia'er smiled helplessly, "Sir, what else can you do now except to soak in the hot spring there?"
"... you don't know, Deng Jiaer." Alan suddenly looked serious and said, "I, you and Carol, of the three of us, I have been with my brother the longest, so I know my brother well."
"I know that my brother has some characters and hobbies that are not very visible."
"It's not convenient for me to tell Deng Jiaer too much about this."
"Anyway, Deng Jia'er, just remember that my brother is far less serious than he looks."
At this time, the girls' hot spring area.Carol and the white haired girl leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool and chatted happily.Alan and Deng Jiaer were playing with water not far away."So, Camille, like me, did you come to the hot spring with your friends?" Carol said to the white haired girl sitting next to her.The white haired girl called Camille by Carol nodded, smiled and said, "yes, I came to Britannia with two of my friends. When I traveled near acarrea, I learned that acarrea is a well-known hot spring scenic spot, so I came to acarrea with two of my friends to take a hot spring, and then we were like you, I chose to come to the hot spring late at night. I think there will be fewer people coming to the hot spring at this time, so it won't be too crowded. "After that, the white haired girl nuzui toward the high wooden wall not far away. On the other side of the high wooden wall is the men's hot spring area."My two friends should also be enjoying the hot spring in the men's hot spring area now. Ah... Only one friend should be there now. The other friend has something to do now. He should arrive later. "Just now, the white haired girl and Carol introduced themselves to each other.The white haired girl's name is Camille young, 16 years old. Like Carol, he was a hiranian and traveled to the britannian empire with two friends.After simply introducing themselves to each other, they leaned against the hot spring pool and chatted happily.Carol, who likes making friends, is naturally happy to chat with new women of her age.And Camille is happy to chat with Carol.Just now, Camille was bored and could only practice holding his breath to pass the time.Now a woman of the same age from the Holy Hiran Empire came to chat with her - Camille was naturally very happy."Miss Carol, you speak British very well. No accent at all. " Camille praised, "I didn't recognize you as a Hiran just now. Your accent is almost the same as that of an orthodox britannian.""Thank you for your compliment." Carol smiled. "Camille, you speak British very well. It took me a while to realize that you have a hiranic accent.""Miss Carol, how did you practice Britannia so well?" Camille asked with interest, "I'm a little curious. What's the secret?""The secret... That doesn't matter. My britannian language seems to be getting better unconsciously." Carol looked a little embarrassed. "If you want to say the secret... You should communicate more with people who speak good britannian.""At the beginning, I didn't speak British well, with a strong accent and inaccurate pronunciation, so I was always laughed at by some people..."Speaking of this, Carol seemed to think of some very unpleasant memories, and her face was slightly dark."Ah, if there is any secret, it should be to speak boldly."After that, the dark color on Carol's original face dissipated, put on a sweet smile, and a color of memory appeared on her face."Two years ago, I met a man who not only didn't laugh at my accent, but also patiently taught me correct pronunciation and encouraged me to speak Britannia boldly to others. Without that person, I might not be able to speak Britannia so well now.""Oh?"Camille looked at Carol with intriguing eyes."Miss Carol, the man you just said is a boy, isn't he?""Hey?" Carol looked surprised.Camille, who took a panoramic view of Carol's expression, smiled twice and said, "just now, Carol, your smile is very sweet. It's like remembering something very beautiful, so I'm thinking, is the person who taught you Britannia a a boy?""Now it seems that I guessed right."As soon as Camille's voice fell, Carol slightly lowered her head and blushed."Yes, it's a boy. There's nothing wrong..."As Carol whispered, she secretly glanced at the wooden wall that separated the hot spring area between men and women not far awayCarol: @@ %*#@ Camille: "% * ### %##%%@Carol:@ @@*%##@%%@Camille: "*% @ @ % ##%##@."This is the dialogue between Carol and Camille from the perspective of Deng Jiaer."What are Carol and the white haired girl talking about..." Deng Jiaer stared at the two chatting nearby. "I didn't understand a word.""It's strange that you understand." Alan said angrily, "Carol and Camille speak Hiran now. Of course you can't understand them.""Helan?" Deng Jia'er said in surprise, "is Carol originally from Helan?""Yes, don't you know?""How could I know! You didn't tell me. ""You didn't ask us either."After that, Alan raised his head, touched his little chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, with a look of memory on his face, and then said, "Carol told me and my husband about his past. Carol left the holy land with her parents at the age of 5 or 6 and moved South to Britannia, so Carol is a complete hiranian, Childhood was also spent in the holy Helan Empire, but grew up in Britannia. ""Is that so? I really didn't expect Carol to be a Hillan."As she spoke, Deng Jia'er looked at Carol, who was still chatting with Camille."Carol speaks British so well that she has no accent at all. So I never found out that Carol was a foreigner. ""Carol's britannian language is not so good at the beginning." Alan chuckled, "when I first met Carol, Carol spoke very bad britannian. She not only had a strong accent, but also could not pronounce many words."So when I first met Carol, I didn't understand what Carol said. Basically, I had to guess what Carol was expressing.""But later, someone appeared."After that, Alan cast his meaningful eyes on the wooden wall that separates the hot spring area between men and women.No, to be exact, Alan turned his attention to the men's hot spring area separated by wooden walls."Ah!" Deng Jiaer, aware of something, said in an uncertain tone, "is it that Mr. taught Carol to speak Britannia?""Well, you can say so." Alan said with a look of memory on his face, "Carol's britannian language is what her brother patiently taught her. Since then, Carol has gradually become familiar with her brother."Speaking of this, Alan turned his attention again to the wooden wall separating the hot spring area between men and women."Anyway." Alan said, "I don't know how my brother is there now. He should be soaking in the hot spring... He shouldn't do some strange things...""What are you talking about, Alan?" Deng Jia'er smiled helplessly, "Sir, what else can you do now except to soak in the hot spring there?""... you don't know, Deng Jiaer." Alan suddenly looked serious and said, "I, you and Carol, of the three of us, I have been with my brother the longest, so I know my brother well.""I know that my brother has some characters and hobbies that are not very visible.""It's not convenient for me to tell Deng Jiaer too much about this.""Anyway, Deng Jia'er, just remember that my brother is far less serious than he looks."
