絕品鹹魚
After Transmigrating, I Became a God by Plundering --- Chapter 12, The Tiers of Battle Skills (6)
"Yes! Great, my bonus is here!" Wen Yue's excitement was completely beyond my expectations. Yes? Has English survived in this world? Because our current language and writing are different from our past lives, how come English survived but Chinese didn't? "Teacher, what does 'Yes' mean?" Hou Taotao, standing nearby, asked eagerly, full of curiosity. "'Yes' is just an exclamation, it doesn't have a specific meaning. Anyway, it just pops out whenever I get excited since I was young. It's not important. Liu Mang, did you know you just successfully sensed spiritual energy?" "Congratulations, you can proceed to the next step. Hou Taotao, you can let that fatty down in a moment, and then you're dismissed. Try to practice more on your own tonight." "Liu Mang, come with me to the teacher's office." Wen Yue's face was still flushed, clearly struggling to contain his excitement.
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That unconscious slip of the tongue, 'Yes,' feels so abrupt yet real in the memories that transcend dimensions. This clash between linguistic habits and world-building truly adds a narrative detail with immense tension.

