"Your accent with those repetitive words sounds just like my roommate's. Are you from Sichuan and Chongqing too?"
Watching the panting Tamara Bear rushing over, revealing its belly and sprawled on the ground, Ansheng, deep in thought, asked Tamara Bear.
Though its accent wasn't like a Sichuan dialect, its choice of words and sentence structure were very similar to Lingren, with plenty of repetitive expressions.
When Lingren spoke, she didn't use repetitive expressions, but she would when describing objects. For example, a stool became "stool-stool," and a drawer became "drawer-drawer."
"Meow～"
Tamara Bear nodded repeatedly, indicating that Master Fuli, its big brother, was quite knowledgeable and had indeed come to Chang'an City from the Tibetan-Sichuan line to earn a living.
The people over there were incredibly unscrupulous. Usually, families might put a carpet at the door, but not the Tibetan-Sichuan line.
