"What's her name?" Xiao Lin tried to find some topics of conversation with Gu Xiaoyue.
"@%&" Gu Xiaoyue said in the common language.
"What?"
"Her name. The pronunciation is just like that; there's no way to translate it."
Gu Xiaoyue hugged her knees as she looked at the bonfire, suddenly saying, "I roughly investigated the goods they were sending just now; most of it were different kinds of alcohol, probably to be sent to the soldiers at the border. There were also some weird-looking animals, probably used for transportation."
Xiao Lin laughed out loud, "I think I know what those animals are. I don't really know what the Normans call it, but the academies call them camel fowls."
"Camel fowls?"
