Chapter 474: Drunk

The area around the village of the present world is indeed very dangerous, at least for him at the moment, neither of them can be dealt with by him.

Especially the "green grass" with a bloody mouth, he saw with his own eyes that a giant beast walking on all fours, one meter high, with a pair of protruding fangs, was swallowed, and there was no power to resist.

In an instant, it became fertilizer, and there were mosquitoes, and there was a text the size of a human head near this village, and it was still a group.

When he saw it, the mosquitoes were still stained with blood on their mouthparts, and his stomach was faintly blood-red, obviously it was a blood-sucking mosquito, and he even suspected that these words would eat meat.

In this way, there are only three ways for him to go to the outside to take a look at the relative safety, one is to get the treasure from the village chief, and the other is to retrieve the cultivation, even if it is only the cultivation of the Naling period.

Third, the feasibility is very low, that is, let Fang Song take him away, but even if the other party agrees, everything will be watched by the other party, which is obviously not suitable.

So he can only start with the first two, either to get the treasure, or to get back the cultivation, he wants to get the cultivation back even more, after all, that is his own strength.

Instead of relying on external objects, there are too many uncertainties.

"Today is the seventh day of being here, and it's been a week....."

Calculating the time, he walked towards the village chief's house, and the villagers would occasionally say hello to him on the way, and now he was mixed up here.

"It's going to rain again. ”

The clouds in the sky gradually thickened and deepened, and the storm was coming.

He unconsciously quickened his pace, obscured by clouds, and couldn't see the sun at all, but fortunately, even if the sun didn't come out here, it would be fine.

Only at that time of night does the probability of ghosts appearing increase.

Familiarly opened the door, and the village chief was already sitting at the table waiting for him, and the meal on the table was still hot.

The standard of living here is not low, at least in terms of food, they themselves grow a lot of food, plus there are a lot of strange beasts in the wild.

From time to time, people would go hunting, bringing treasures, and the prey they hunted back was evenly distributed among each person, of course, the hunters of the hunting team, the village chief and Fang Song could take more points.

As for more, he didn't know very well, he didn't even know if there was anyone in this village other than Fang Song who had the ability of Fang Song.

The cultivation method here is not a secret, it is not hidden, but it seems that it is not so simple to cultivate, and various conditions need to be met.

It was very harsh, and it was said that everyone had seen the cultivation method, but even so, he still didn't even touch the shadow of the cultivation method.

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This time, the village chief put something other than food on the table, but usually there is no soup, but this time a big jar was placed.

The lid was not closed directly, but through a layer of red cloth, and the aroma of wine floated out of it.

Obviously this is a jar of wine, a jar of good wine.

As soon as Qingyu sat down, the village chief said, "I've known each other for a while, do you mind listening to a few words from an old man like me?"

Although I don't know why he suddenly became like this, but after getting drunk, he is better to ask, but he can't drink enough, so he doesn't drink himself.

In addition, if there is no cultivation, it would be funny if the village chief was not drunk and he himself got drunk first, so Qingyu said:

"Of course that's fine, but I haven't been drinking since I was a kid, and if I did, I might fall asleep before I could say a word, so I ....."

"It's okay, I'll just do it, just listen to my nagging, it's hard to find a partner to talk to when you're old. ”

Once again, the village chief was nostalgic for the past.

He nagged for a while, and after a while it was a big bowl, yes, yes, the bowl, the village chief did not take a cup, but directly took the bowl of food and poured wine and said a few words, a small dish and a big sip of wine.

If he is younger, even if he is a middle-aged image, he has that kind sense of chivalry, but unfortunately he is just an old man who looks a little kind.

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"You don't know, I was back then, but I was also a well-known handsome boy in this village, and the matchmaker was so crowded that I almost got into a fight. ”

"If I hadn't become the head of this village, I would be like this?"

"Village chief, what's the use of the village chief?"

"Hehe......"

He was almost gibberish, there was no sentence, there was no logic, so that Qingyu couldn't even ask if he wanted to.

"Village chief?" he tried to summon.

The village chief didn't respond, he was still like that, talking about his past, but those were of little use to Qingyu.

What he wanted to know was not this, not to mention that if the other party drank like this again, he was afraid that he would be poured on the spot.

If you really fall, it will be troublesome, who knows if there will be a second chance like this, and the opportunity will not come again, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Even if it is forced to sober up the village chief, it doesn't matter at all.

"Village chief, village chief?" he shouted a few times, and he almost put it close to his face, and then the village chief had a little reaction and looked up at him.

Qingyu took the opportunity to say, "Can you tell me the story of this village?"

"I've been a history student before, and I'm particularly interested in that. He casually found a reason.