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

The refreshing breeze blew, and Fang Jin felt that the whole world seemed to be becoming alive, and the sounds of various small animals in his ears also echoed.

A feeling of comfort spread throughout the body, and after slapping the dust on his body, Fang Jin's mood improved a lot. After walking forward for a while, a small village came into his eyes, and the slow smoke from cooking was floating out of the village.

It is quiet and peaceful. This place is like two worlds and the place I passed by. Looking at the scenery in front of me, Fang Jin's heart seemed to have been baptized.

"Young man, where did you come from?"

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

"kindness?"

Fang Jin was stunned and turned around suddenly, and saw an old man wearing a coarse linen, with a peaceful expression and a white person in Europe looking at him with a smile.

"How could it be? With my spiritual sense, someone has not seen it even if he gets so close?"

Fang Jin was a little vigilant for a moment, and carefully looked at the old man in front of him, and even used his spiritual sense to search, but the result was that the person in front of him was just an ordinary person.

"Haha, young man, don't be afraid. I am the village chief of the village in front, you are an outsider."

When the old man saw Fang Jin looking at him vigilantly, he not only disregarded him, but instead smiled.

"Yes, I came from outside, these are my partners."

Fang Jin rolled his eyes and replied, but he didn't feel relaxed. Although the old man in front of him seemed to be an ordinary person, Fang Jin always felt something was wrong. This feeling was very subtle. If Fang Jin had not been strong in his soul, he would probably not have felt it at all if he had been an ordinary person.

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

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

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Fang Jin pretended to decline.

"It's nothing. The village is too peaceful. It will be more lively when someone comes. Besides, our villagers are very hospitable."

The old man waved his hand.

"Then it's better to obey your duty than respect."

Fang Jin no longer refused, but nodded.

"Haha, that's great. Let's go quickly. If you walk faster, you can catch up with supper."

The old man said.

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

"Miss Minister, you're back."

"Oh, who are this guy and these people? Come in quickly."

"It's the guest brought back by the village chief, so you have to be well treated."

After Fang Jin and the old man walked into the village, some villagers walked up with smiles when they saw it. Everyone seemed extremely happy and kept calling Fang Jin.

Fang Jin did not have a cold face, and he nodded and greeted him with a smile. When someone asked about a few zombies, he would be fooled by him.

"Okay, young man, you can live here first. It's almost dark now, so it's not safe to walk at night."

The village elder took Fang Jin to an empty wooden house and said.

"Then I would like to thank the village chief."

Fang Jin thanked him.

"No need to thank you, no need to thank you, don't forget to come and have a meal later."

The old man smiled and waved his hand and left.

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

"Is there no surveillance?"

The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and Fang Jin's expression became a little solemn.

Let the nine zombies guard all the places in the room respectively. Fang Jin looked at the room with only a few beds, 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 they are also Chinese with Hong Kong dialect. It's really interesting to say!"

After sneering, Fang Jin carefully recalled the wrong place, and finally concluded that no matter what the village chief or the villagers, they all have one common characteristic, that is, smiles!

"A very fake smile, like wearing a very hidden mask."

Imagining the villagers he saw in this village, Fang Jin suddenly felt a little chilled.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!"

Just then, a knock on the door suddenly rang.

"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 tender voice came from outside the door.

"Click!"

Fang Jin stepped forward and opened the door. He saw a little loli, who was only about five or six years old, standing outside. His fat little baby face was filled with innocent smiles, and his cute big eyes blinked at Fang Jin.

"Haha, OK, you go first, the big brother will come soon."

Fang Jin also had a smile on his face and said to the little loli.

"Well, okay, then I'll go eat first. Uncle Rick beat a big wild boar today. It's so delicious. Big brother, you should come quickly, too."

The little loli imagined the fragrance of pork and couldn't help but squint her eyes and jumped away.

"Is it innocent?"

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're here. Today, the hunter of our village, Rick, just killed a wild boar, come and taste it."

When the village chief saw Fang Jin coming, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and greeted.

"Yes, it's delicious."

The little girl just now held a large piece of wild boar meat in her hands, and her face was covered with oil, and nodded vaguely.

"Haha, my wife made the wild boar. You should try her skills, young man."

The hunter named Rick was a big man with a tiger back, bear, waist and beard all over his face, and he also came up to greet him.

"Thank you then!"

Fang Jin smiled, and then sat on the chair at the dining table. The village was not very big, with only 30 villagers in total. Everyone sat down together, and laughed and poured Fang Jin's ale they brewed, and put the thickest pork into Fang Jin's bowl.

Everyone seemed to have a very joyful life. Even a small thing could make them laugh for a long time and make noise. It was not until midnight that the villagers gradually dispersed.
Chapter completed!