Chapter 1527

Little Mickey tried to squeeze out a kind smile, and his heart was almost crying.

"What to do? They don't seem to understand me."

He had learned one or two sentences about African language. He tried to say a few words. Finally, the group in front of him seemed to understand what he said, and at the same time, they were surprised.

Mickey is also gifted with language like Qian Yiman. After switching many languages, he finally speaks what these people understand.

It's just that... Little Mickey is embarrassed because he just said hello, and he can only say two such words, one is greeting, the other is self introduction.

"Hello, my name is little Mickey."

"Little Mickey?" The little black girl understood what little Mickey said and approached him happily“ Mommy, he understands that, so he's not a monster. "

Gina, a little girl, is just an eight year old child. She is curious about many things. Because she is curious and doesn't know how to be afraid, she is bolder than other adults and walks up to Mickey.

Little Mickey looks at Gina with some chagrin. He doesn't know what to say.

"Hello, my name is Gina. What are you? Why is your skin white? "

Gina reaches out and grabs Mickey's hand. She curiously touches Mickey's skin. What do you think of this wonderful creature? It's human like her. But the skin is white, and looks very beautiful, than all the children in their tribe are beautiful, that pair of eyes big good charming.

The clothes on their bodies are also very strange. There are a lot of them. Their clothes are basically around the stride and chest. This little guy is wrapped tightly.

This little guy should be only one or two years old! It's so small. It's so cute.

Little Mickey couldn't understand what Gina was saying, but he could guess what she was saying from his actions, but he didn't know how to answer.

Language barrier, how to do this!

Little Mickey's sad expression made Zina grasp his hand painfully.

"Little Mickey, what's the matter with you? How sad. "

"I miss Mommy." Little Mickey held his mouth sadly, but they still couldn't understand his suffering.

At this time, the chief walked slowly towards them on crutches.

"Chief, look, there's a white child here." Said Gina's mother.

The chief came up, took a look at little Mickey, and then said in surprise.

"This is an oriental child. How could it be in our tribe?" Of course, the chief has a lot of knowledge. He has traveled outside the tribe, and he knows more or less than other people.

The place where Mickey came is very backward. For generations, I don't know how many people have lived here. They have never gone out, and there has never been a human with white skin like Mickey. They know very little about the outside world, which is a closed small world, living in their own world.

After hearing the chief's words, we finally understand that this is a person from the Far East, who does not belong here.

"Little friend, why are you here?"

The chief's words, small Mickey still don't understand, feel some chagrin.

The chief also changed the African language of the more developed regions, but little Mickey still couldn't understand it, just like listening to the book of heaven.

His mood also became very low. It's so backward and shabby here. What should he do to leave this place? After a long time of failure in communication with them, little Mickey gave up and wept with his knees.