At that moment, Old Cat's core little round ball rolled back into its ragged body and uttered a strange sentence, "Old fogy, huh?"
"Gaga Baidu no coffee," the turtle turned its head and said to Old Cat.
"Watermelon you're so beautiful," retorted Old Cat.
Turtle: "Fragrant feet afraid of tires..."
The two had a bizarre exchange.
Lu Yuan, full of questions, felt like he was an alien.
After a long while, Old Cat said, "This old turtle actually knows the ancient universal language that was widely popular a long, long time ago... I only remembered by chance that I learned this language and used it to communicate with it."
"It might be even older than me."
"Why did you learn the ancient universal language?" Lu Yuan asked.
"Nonsense, I had relics at that time too. I needed to pick up trash!"
Lu Yuan nodded in agreement; the reason was indeed very compelling.
The turtle was furious, what are you talking about, I can't understand!
