Chapter 253: This is too big, isn't it?

"I'm obedient, this cow is too big, if you go to plow the ground, won't one head be able to top dozens of heads."

Many people looked at Xiao Huang with a dull expression.

Cattle several meters tall, which is taller than their mud-brick houses.

"Xiao Huang, be obedient to me, you can't step on other people's things."

Yellow rolled her eyes.

Your old man is staying here, how dare I step on it, you won't have to stew me when the time comes.

Seeing the humanized white eyes of the Minions, everyone was amazed.

I've never seen such a spiritual cow, and the world has really changed.

In the village, it may be that the words of the second dog have been brought, and a lot of people have popped up in the small village.

However, most of them were women and children, and there were not two elderly people.

Come to think of it, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the older ones to survive the previous disaster.

All the people who came out saw Xiao Huang at first sight.

There are all kinds of eyes in the eyes.

Some find it magical, and some are scared.

There were even a few children who cried on the spot.

"Xiao Huang, you're too scary, you scared the children into crying, you better not go in, just stay here."

It's very close to the village, let Xiao Huang enter the village, the dense houses, it is estimated that it will collapse two if you are not careful.

Just to be on the safe side, Fang Xia still let it stay outside.

"Brother Fang, do you want to get it something to eat too?"

The village chief asked kindly.

With such a big cow, you have to eat a lot of food.

"No, I've already fed it, so I don't have to eat it again today."

Fang Xia rejected the village chief's kindness.

If you really let Xiao Huang eat, it is estimated that the food of the entire village will be eaten by one cow.

Coming to the center of the village, there is a relatively large square, and the watchtower is also built here.

There are also some tables and stools placed in the square, and it is estimated that the big guys usually chat here to pass the time.

"This is more than half a year old in our village, and it's the first time we've come to visit, so we have to have a good meal tonight."

Looking at the villagers who gathered around, the village chief waved his hand arrogantly, and everyone cheered.

Then a lot of women came out.

In the past six months or so, this has only happened twice in the village.

The first time was when you found a crop that could be grown in an airdrop box.

The second time they went out and hunted a wild boar and came back.

However, the wild boar is much smaller than Xiao Huang, and it is estimated that it is a little piglet who has just been born for a short time, and it is only about one or two hundred catties.

But that was the first time in four months that the whole village had eaten meat.

The village is much better now than before.

All the villages combined, a total of 127 people.

But there were 21 children and 49 women.

Every day, the men take turns out of the village to hunt.

It's far from the big cities, there aren't many large-scale zombies, and there are very few dropboxes.

Now they have to leave the village for dozens of kilometers to find the drop box.

If it weren't for the fact that crops were produced enough, it would have been difficult for them to survive.

Moreover, after hunting that wild boar two or three months ago, some upgraded beasts appeared near the village from time to time, which also added some hope to their lives.

The village chief sat down with Fang Xia, and he was also very interested in Fang Xia.

For a long time, he even felt that his village was the only living human in the world.

Now that he saw Fang Xia, he saw hope again.

In addition to the village chief, there were also many other people around the two of them, interjecting a few words from time to time.

The villagers' questions are very simple, and they are all relatively basic.

In the face of everyone's questions, Fang Xia also answered them one by one.

"Brother Fangxia, aren't you very powerful, otherwise how can you walk outside alone?"

At this time, a teenage child suddenly asked crisply.

Fang Xia smiled and touched his head.

"It's not very powerful, you will be even more powerful than me in the future."

"When I'm as powerful as Brother Fangxia, I'm going to find a lot of food and come back, so that everyone can eat well."

The little guy still had snot on his face, but he was very serious when he said it.

Everyone around laughed.

Originally, there were hundreds of families in their village, and they didn't have much contact with the outside world on weekdays.

Self-sufficiency in their own village.

Farming and hunting are their means of survival.

As a result, the sudden arrival of the end times caught them off guard.

The villagers suffered numerous casualties, and in the end, only more than 100 families remained.

In the following days, dozens of the more than 100 households died of starvation.

In the battle with the zombies, dozens of people died, and in the end, they became more than 100 people in the village now.

If it weren't for the small number of zombies, they would all be native farmers and hunters, and their physical fitness would be relatively tough.

It is estimated that this small village has long been gone.

While chatting, the aunts began to serve the food.

Although they themselves were poor, they still brought out their best food because they came down.

There are seven or eight meat dishes alone.

Fang Xia glanced at it, and it was clear that there were more than a dozen tables on the square, but there were not many tables with meat.

Except for the table under Fangxia, only the two tables for children have meat to eat.

But even so, everyone was still very happy and satisfied.

For them, as long as they can live every day and watch the twenty or so children in the village thrive, they are happier than anything else.

"Brother Fang, it's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise, I would have to have two drinks with you."

The village chief patted Fang Xia on the shoulder heartily and said to him with a smile.

Fang Xia thought about it and moved out a box of liquor from the space.

"You invite me to dinner, and I invite you to drink."

Seeing so much wine, the expression on the village chief's face changed, but he still stopped Fang Xia.

"Brother Fang, this is not good, how can I invite guests to dinner and drink guest wine."

"Put it away."

Fang Xia smiled and shook his head.

"They are all compatriots, what do they share with each other."

"Tonight, Xiao Huang will help everyone guard the village gate, everyone can drink with confidence, and they will not return if they are not drunk."

As he spoke, Fang Xia took out another case of liquor.

"After drinking, it's enough."

The atmosphere of the men in the village has been fully mobilized.

In the last days for so long, everyone has countless pressures in their hearts, and drinking alcohol is one of the best ways for men to decompress.

Whether you cry or make trouble, you can vomit it out by getting drunk.

It's just that the village chief hasn't spoken yet, and no one dares to step forward to get it.

Seeing everyone's heartbeat, the village chief couldn't continue to push, so he had to look at Fang Xia with a wry smile.

"Then, thank you Brother Fang."