My Magic Has No Attack Power Chapter 23: : Nothing!

Da Da Da Da!

Crack!

There was a heavy knock on the door, and Andrea, who fell asleep accidentally on the chair, was startled and fell to the ground.

After getting up in a panic, Andrea put her hand around her waist, pulled out her hunter's knife, and looked around vigilantly, seeing darkness as far as she could.

I fell asleep accidentally...

Da Da Da Da!

The knock on the door sounded again, awakening Xiang En, who was sleeping on the wooden bed on his side.

"Brother Xiangen, lunch is ready, let's get up and eat something after resting. This is the most hearty meal we can have!"

The sturdy village chief's loud voice resounded at the door, calming the two in the room.

Andrea put away the short knife and Xiang En got up from the bed. The two looked at each other. Although they could only see the outline of a human figure, they both felt a little embarrassment and fear from each other.

This sleep actually slept through the night!

If the villagers here are malicious, they may die in their sleep...

In addition to being afraid, Xiang En also made up his mind to develop a new branch of skills, and then find a dog to watch the night, so that he doesn't have to take turns sleeping every day and worry about it in the wild!

Before the village chief knocked on the door for the third time, the two habitually sorted out their images and then opened the wooden door.

Outside the door, the big village chief stood in front of the wooden house with a tall body, grinning widely, ignoring the oppressive body shape, he was indeed very kind.

"Have you had a good rest? I originally wanted to invite you to dinner at noon, but since you were all still sleeping, I didn't bother."

The village chief stretched out a big hand and patted Xiang En on the shoulder.

Seeing that the big hand of the fan was approaching, Xiang En wanted to hide, but in the end he resisted the urge. , that is, do not know the good heart.

On earth, that kind of person has a very vivid adjective, wolf-hearted and dog-lung.

Pop!

A slap fell, and Xiang En's body immediately softened by half. If Andrea wasn't there to support him, it was estimated that the slap would have slapped him on the ground.

"Ha...ha, thanks to the village chief, we had a good rest! Haha."

Xiang En, who stood up again, smiled reluctantly. This slap has at least 20 years of skill. This big village chief is obviously also a professional. The strange feeling when entering the village is not an illusion.

Andrea, who helped him up, couldn't help but her eyelids twitched.

The village chief put his hand away, not showing the slightest embarrassment, and in turn educated him: "You are not very healthy, you can eat more later, we are short of everything, that is, we are not short of meat!" /

Speaking of eating, Xiang En and Andrea saw the village center illuminated by the light of the torches and the steaming cauldrons in the center of the village through the large size of the village chief.

Both of them couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. People who haven't tried to eat dried meat and bread will not know how delicious ordinary food is.

Seeing the unconcealed longing on the faces of the two, the village chief had a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, and then he greeted the two to eat a big pot of rice.

It doesn't matter if the pot is big or not, the most important thing is that these foods are hot.

After the two came to the center of the village, they were warmly received by everyone in the village.

The lukewarm attitude when they met in the morning changed a hundred and eighty degrees in the evening. They greeted each other with smiles and took the initiative to serve stewed meat and vegetable soup for the two of them.

Xiang En and Andrea, who were treated like this, were very uncomfortable, and the current atmosphere was more confusing than in the morning.

The population of the village is as Xiang En thought, no more than fifty, with more males than females. There are only six children, all of whom are in different age groups.

The oldest is Johnny's son, and the youngest is only five years old.

Those children and adults seemed out of tune. They gathered around to eat, and from time to time they looked at Xiang En and Andrea with curious eyes.

As the barbecue grill and barrels of wine were served, the atmosphere became better, everyone sang, danced, laughed and laughed, and it was as lively as a festival.

After making sure that none of the food was poisoned, Xiang En and Andrea also let go of their stomachs and filled their stomachs with these warm things.

After being worried for more than ten days, they had a lot of backlogged emotions in their hearts. After the drink was in their stomachs, even Xiang En was drunk in the end.

In fact, he doesn't like to drink, and he doesn't want to get drunk, but after a few drinks into his stomach, the strong drunkenness made him lose consciousness before he could react.

Andrea, who became addicted to alcohol after leaving the academy, didn't need to be greeted by anyone, so she drank freely and got drunk.

The last thought before I fell down was that the drinks here are better than the ones in Old Mike's Tavern...

The villagers' carnival did not stop because of the fall of the two of them. Instead, they let it go even more. More and more like a group of demons dancing.

But these, Xiang En and Andrea, who are already drunk, can no longer see...

I don't know how long it took, but Xiang En's consciousness slowly recovered. After closing his eyes for two seconds, his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened.

All his eyes can see is a night sky full of stars. His thoughts are connected, and the memory of the night campfire party gradually converges into a line, pouring into his mind~IndoMTL.com~Pepper? !

He remembered that last night when he was going to roast meat with the roasting method of a senior chef, the chief of the village gave him a paper bag, saying that the powder inside was ground from some kind of plant seeds, and roasting meat with it tasted better. Fragrant...

The cognition of the past life is harmful!

Xiang En jumped up quickly, looked at the center of the village that had quieted down, his face stiffened, and then he stretched again.

A large area of ​​people full of alcohol was lying on the ground, and even the big, dark-hearted village chief fell drunk on the ground, which looked like a large hangover scene.

Seeing that these people were also down, Xiang En let go of his vigilance and found Andrea, who was sleeping soundly with a small wine barrel, with the help of the fire that was about to burn out.

Released the water bag from her waist and poured the water made with fingertips into her mouth. After she coughed violently, she poured it into her own mouth.

"Cough! Cough..."

After a violent coughing sound, Andrea slowly propped up her body, wiped the remaining water stains from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then saw people lying on the ground around her, and took back the water bag Xiang En, who was on his waist, was still a little confused.

"Xiang En... what happened here?"

"Nothing..."

Before he could say a word, Xiang En suddenly jolted and looked back at the people lying on the ground, staring at their chest and abdomen for a second or two...

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, an ominous premonition appeared.

Under Andrea's confused gaze, Xiang En walked to the village chief who was lying on the ground, turned his body over with effort, looked at the calm face, snorted with his right hand, and sighed with his left hand. Pressed on his heart...

Nothing!

Breathing, heartbeat... all gone!