Chapter 41: The Village

Sure enough, after walking for a few more minutes, Fang Jin saw a large wheat field appear in front of him.

The refreshing breeze blew, and Fang Jin felt that the whole world seemed to become alive for a while, and the voices of various small animals in his ears also resounded.

A refreshing feeling spread throughout his body, patting the dust on his body, Fang Jin's mood improved a lot, and after walking forward for a while, a small village came into view, and the slow cooking smoke was wafting from the village.

Quiet and peaceful, here and the place just passed by are like two worlds, looking at the scenery in front of him, Fang Jin's heart seems to have been baptized.

"Where are you from, young man?"

Just as Fang Jin was enjoying the scenery, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Huh?"

Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, turned his head sharply, and saw an old man in coarse linen clothes, with a peaceful face, and a white man in Europe, smiling and looking at him.

"How so? With my spiritual sense, someone got so close and didn't even notice it? ”

Fang Jin was a little vigilant for a while, carefully looked at the old man in front of him, and even probed it with his divine sense, but the result was that the person in front of him was just an ordinary person.

"Hehe, young man, you don't have to be afraid, I'm the head of the village in front of me, and you're an outsider."

Seeing that Fang Jin was looking at him with some vigilance, the old man not only didn't care, but smiled.

"Yes, I'm from outside, and these guys are my companions."

Fang Jin rolled his eyes and replied, but his heart did not relax, although the old man in front of him seemed to be an ordinary person, but Fang Jin always felt that something was wrong, this feeling was very subtle, if it weren't for Fang Jin's strong spirit, I am afraid that an ordinary person would not be able to feel it at all.

"Haha, no outsiders have been in our village for a long time, if you don't dislike it, go to the village to rest."

The old man touched his silver-white beard and said with a smile.

"That's embarrassing."

Fang Jin pretended to refuse politely.

"It's nothing, the village is too peaceful, and it will be more lively when someone comes, and besides, we villagers are very hospitable."

The old man waved his hand.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Fang Jin no longer refused, but nodded.

"Haha, that's great, let's go, if we go faster, we can just make it to dinner."

The old man said.

Fang Jin smiled when he heard this, controlled the nine walking corpses with his mind, and then walked towards the village with the old man.

"Village Chief, you're back."

"Oh, who is this young man and these people? Come on in. ”

"It's a guest brought back by the village chief, so you have to entertain yourself."

After Fang Jin and the old man walked into the village, some villagers walked up with smiles on their faces, and everyone seemed to be extremely happy, constantly greeting Fang Jin.

And Fang Jin didn't have a cold face, he just nodded and smiled and said hello, and when someone asked about a few walking corpses, he would also be fooled by him.

"Alright, young man, you can live here first, it's getting dark now, and it's not safe to walk at night."

The village chief, the old man, took Fang Jin to an empty wooden house and said.

"Then thank you to the village chief."

Fang Jin thanked him.

"No thanks, no thanks, don't forget to come to dinner later."

The old man smiled and waved his hand and left.

Seeing that the old man was gone, Fang Jin walked into the wooden house with a smile on his face, and then quickly used his divine sense to explore the entire wooden house.

"Isn't there any surveillance?"

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and Fang Jin's face became a little solemn.

Letting the nine walking corpses guard all the places in the house, Fang Jin looked at the room with only a few beds and a table and a chair, and slowly walked to the chair and sat down, Fang Jin fell into deep thought.

"People in this world can actually speak Chinese, and it is Chinese with Hong Kong accents, I have to say that it is really interesting!"

With a sneer, Fang Jin carefully recalled what he felt wrong, and finally came to the conclusion that no matter what the village chief was or those villagers, they all had a common characteristic, that is, smiles!

"A very fake smile, as if wearing a very good hidden mask."

Imagining the villagers he had seen in this village, Fang Jin suddenly felt a little shuddered.

"Knock knock!!"

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Fang Jin turned his head and asked vigilantly.

"Big brother, it was the village chief who asked me to call you for dinner."

A childish voice came from outside the door.

"Click!"

Fang Jin stepped forward and opened the door, only to see a little Lori who was only about five or six years old standing outside, with an innocent smile on her little baby fat face, and her cute big eyes blinking at Fang Jin.

"Hehe, okay, you go first, big brother will come soon."

Fang Jin also had a smile on his face and said to Little Lori.

"Well, okay, then I'll go eat first, Uncle Lake hit a big wild boar today, it's fragrant, big brother, you have to come quickly."

Little Lori imagined the aroma of pork, couldn't help but squint her eyes, and jumped away.

"Innocence?"

Seeing the little girl walking away, Fang Jin turned around and went back to the house for a while, then got up and walked towards the village chief's house.

"Haha, young man, you are here, today the hunter of our village Lake just shot a wild boar, you should come and taste it."

When the village chief saw Fang Jin coming, he stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face.

"yes, it's delicious."

The little girl just now held a large piece of wild boar meat in both hands and ate it with oil all over her face, and nodded vaguely.

"Haha, the wild boar is made by my mother-in-law, young man, you want to taste her handiwork."

The hunter named Lake, a bearded man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, also came up to greet him.

"Thank you very much!"

Fang Jin smiled, and then sat on the chair next to the dining table, this village is not very big, there are only about thirty villagers in total, everyone sat down together, laughed and poured Fang Jin their own brewed ale, and put the fattest pork into Fang Jin's bowl.

Everyone seemed to have a great time, and even a small thing could make them laugh for a long time, and it was not until after midnight that the villagers gradually dispersed.

Fang Jin also followed the villagers back to their temporary residence, lying on the bed, he looked out the window at the night sky, this world has no sun and no moon, but there are also two brighter stars in the sky, the villagers call them the eyes of the gods.