After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 920

Qin He was stunned and immediately withdrew from the Mud Palace space, his spiritual sense covering the entire camp.

Soon, Qin He locked onto the tent where Wei Wu was, and a faint divine light that only Qin He could see flashed by.

Seeing this, Qin He opened his eyes again and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

This Wei Wu has become more and more pleasing to the eye recently.

Qin He opened the magical little notebook and searched through ten pages quickly.

Finally, among the dense crowd of prayers, the only prayer from the Kingdom of Spiritual Language was found.

Prayer: Wei Xiaohei

Content: Hey Soha~

Qin He was stunned. He looked left and right, up and down, and couldn't figure out what these three words meant for a long time.

After repeating it several times, Qin He finally guessed the meaning of these three words: can speak.

Plus his name, Wei Xiaohei.

It is most likely that he is a mute who has lost his tongue. No one knows what Wei Wu did to him, but he actually opened his mouth to pray.

The name was obviously new.

Shaking his head, Qin He directly handed over a language gift package considering that this was the first believer in the Western Regions.

Speaking is neither a skill nor a technique. Add a little understanding of the language and it is just a little bit of experience, which hardly consumes any merit.

Then Qin He pondered for a while, and then passed over two more things, one was "Wheat Planting Technology" and the other was "Postpartum Care for Sows".

This place has two rivers flowing into each other and the land is fertile. If it weren't for the supernatural happenings, it would be enough to support a small country.

These people are living a miserable life and are all skinny.

The crops in the fields were as sparse as foxtail grass, with only one crop here and one there. There was no animal husbandry, nothing at all. Catching a couple of fish in the river and putting them in the pond was considered fishing.

In this case, let’s develop agriculture and animal husbandry. It’s important to fill our stomachs first.

The Great Immortal Qingniu is such a timely help.

Kneel down and thank you.

……

"I... I can... speak... speak~" At this moment, in Wei Wu's tent, the little native boy listened to his own voice in surprise, his face flushed.

After being silent for so many years, the little aboriginal boy's language and hearing have deteriorated.

Once he bowed, miraculously, he could speak like these "strangers".

In the past, he could only make a few random sounds like "ah ba ah ba" and then use sign language to express himself.

"The Great Immortal Qingniu is so magical. In the future, you must lead the people in this area to worship the immortal more often. The immortal will continue to bless you." Seeing this, Wei Wu smiled with satisfaction.

What is the first disciple of Qingniu? Look, this is it.

Only those who spread faith anytime and anywhere are worthy of this name.

Wang Tiezhu?

Just a cook.

To collect faith, you have to look to me, Wei Wu, Master Wu.

No matter how small a piece of mosquito meat is, it is still meat.

"Yes, thank you, benefactor." The little aboriginal boy nodded repeatedly. The experience of just half a day had completely overturned his understanding of the world.

These "strangers" are infinitely magical.

"Build the temple tomorrow. It doesn't have to be too complicated. Just find a place to shelter from the rain and hang up the portraits. Remember to invite more people to worship." Wei Wu instructed.

The little native boy nodded repeatedly and said, "My benefactor, the immortal also gave me two things."

"Huh?" Wei Wu was stunned and quite surprised.

"It's called 'Wheat Planting Techniques' and... 'Postpartum Care for Sows.'" The little native boy was still excited and said, "How amazing! I never knew there were so many ways to farm. And sows? You can actually round up wild boars and raise them for food."

When Wei Wu heard this, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Benefactor, what's wrong with you?" asked the little native boy. He had just understood the prophecy and felt that speaking was extremely magical, so he became more active.

"It's nothing. I've never grown wheat, but as for the care of sows... cough cough cough, I've heard of it, I've heard of it..." Wei Wudao said.