Illiterate at the beginning: She dominates the infinite flow by force

Feng Yanhao looked at the little mute in front of him in embarrassment, not even knowing his name.

"Can you write? Can you write your name on the ground and tell me?" Feng Yanhao felt that the child in front of him was too young, so he subconsciously softened his tone.

The child in front of him kept crying without any reaction, Feng Yanhao thought he couldn't write, so he gave up.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, Feng Yanhao looked up and saw many stars in the starry sky.

"Call you little star. The stars of the stars, just like the stars in the sky tonight, are very dazzling."

After Feng Yanhao finished speaking, he didn't wait for the little mute's reaction, and took him directly to an empty room, asking him to rest for a night first, and then make arrangements tomorrow.

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Jian Baihong was woken up by Duan Manlan, who said that he made breakfast for him.

Very reluctantly, Jian Baihong got up, frowned and opened the door, casually said that he had no appetite, wanted to wake up sleepy, and walked to the yard.

When they arrived in the yard, they found that the little mute was actually there. Jian Baihong suddenly found it interesting that this was someone the system had forced upon them.

"Little mute, can you speak?" Jian Baihong talked to the little mute, but the little mute ignored him.

"Where is this kid from?" Duan Manlan's voice came from behind, the little mute who was drinking water suddenly stopped, looking at Duan Manlan's expression, it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or hatred.

Jian Baihong instantly sensed the little mute's emotions.

"Haven't you seen him? What a good-looking kid." Jian Baihong asked Duan Manlan intentionally.

"How could I have seen it? I haven't been out of the tribe for a long time." Duan Manlan's expression was very relaxed, obviously not lying.

Jian Baihong thought about what Feng Yanhao said last night, and immediately felt that the stories in this tribe were wonderful, and he immediately became interested.

"Little mute, go and wake up the elder brother who arranged the room for you yesterday, and ask him to get up and have breakfast." Jian Baihong patted the little mute on the shoulder.

The little mute refused to let Jian Baihong touch him, but walked towards Feng Yanhao's room.

Jian Baihong stared at the back of the little mute without hesitation and found the room where Feng Yanhao lived, and this room was said to be the room where Feng Yanhao lived in the original world.

What Jian Baihong can be sure of is that he did not tell the little mute last night where Feng Yanhao lives.

The little mute knocked on the door without much effort, as if afraid to scare the people in the room, very gentle and cautious.

Feng Yanhao woke up a long time ago because of the noise in the yard. He had just put on his clothes when he heard a knock on the door that was not too loud. When he opened the door, he saw the boy from last night standing timidly at the door. Take it with a grain of salt.

"Don't be so afraid of me." Feng Yanhao couldn't help rubbing the little mute's hair.

After eating, the little mute took the initiative to wash the dishes, Duan Manlan said to wash the fruit, and only Jian Baihong and Feng Yanhao were left.

"Did you tell the little mute where you live last night?" Jian Baihong asked inexplicably, but Feng Yanhao still answered.

"No, I sent him to the empty room on the first floor yesterday before returning to his room. What's wrong?" Feng Yanhao asked.

"It's nothing." When Jian Baihong called Feng Yanhao out last night, Feng Yanhao happened to be in the lobby on the first floor.

Feng Yanhao said that he sent the little mute to the room before returning to his room. How did the little mute find Feng Yanhao's residence on the third floor accurately?