Every day I'm on the verge of death

Tang Wuyin's proposal to go to the next village's Jianyi was rejected by Lu Jifeng for two reasons. First, they haven't found out the reason why the village chief's wedding reception is hated by the whole village.Second, this legendary neighboring village...doesn't even have a name.

For this fishing village, the village that really existed must also exist for outsiders like them in the game?

Perhaps, they walked out of this village today and went to the so-called next-door village, and the worst result would be that they would never come back again.

"We haven't asked the fishermen who are not off the boat, maybe they will be willing to say something to us."

They didn't delay on the way, and went directly to the houseboat where Lu Jifeng woke up. The owner of the houseboat was cooking on the deck, and he looked much more popular than when he saw him the first day.

"I'm back, the meal is almost ready, let's eat together."

Fishermen rely on the sea to eat the sea, so the dishes they cook are all seafood food. Although it is not exquisite, it is better than being full.

The corpse of the player on the deck of the boathouse next door has disappeared. I don’t know if it was refreshed by the game, buried by the owner of the boathouse, or... thrown into the deep sea.

The three of them were sitting on the deck eating, and the sea breeze blew over with a hint of sweetness, which made Lu Jifeng suddenly feel that maybe this was the reality, Lu Jifeng who suddenly realized something was wrong broke out in a cold sweat?He just had an idea to stay in this dungeon forever!

The owner of the boat house still had a gentle smile, and Lu Jifeng shook Tang Wuyin who was sitting next to him. He seemed to be awakened by a start, and his brows knit together when he saw the half-eaten food.

Lu Jifeng pushed away the food in front of him, settled down, and then asked the owner of the boathouse about the wedding banquet at the village head's house.

"Master, do you know about the village chief's wedding banquet in two days?"

The owner of the houseboat was a little surprised, and he didn't know whether he was surprised that Lu Jifeng suddenly asked this question, or that Lu Jifeng and Tang Wuyin woke up from the hallucination.

"The village chief, he will marry his son a daughter-in-law every few months. This is known to the whole village. There is nothing to say."

The owner of the houseboat told them this while eating with a carefree look.

Although it is indeed abnormal to marry his son a daughter-in-law every few months, what does this have to do with other people in the village?

Among the houseboat owners, everyone in the village knew this, so why did everyone avoid it?

"When I asked those villagers, they all showed resistance. What's the reason?"

Hearing Lu Jifeng's question, the owner of the houseboat suddenly put his hands on the small table, with a face very close to Lu Jifeng's, with a sinister and resentful smile on his face.

"Conflict? Heh...Conflicts are all light, and you won't be very happy if your girl is forcibly dragged away to marry someone else."

Because he was too close, the fish smell on his body seemed to be sprayed directly on Lu Jifeng's face, and the yellow teeth gave him a visual impact. If it wasn't because he wanted someone, he really wanted to take someone out of him. Slap open in front of your eyes.

"Why don't you resist?"

It stands to reason that the village chief alone could not be lower than the resistance of the whole village. How could so many innocent girls be forced to marry the same person.

"One more thing, what happened to those girls after they married?"

The owner of the houseboat had tanned skin due to frequent sea trips, and with his huddled facial features, he looked more like a ghost crawling out of hell than a person.

He yelled at Lu Jifeng in a sharp voice: "Resist? He is the village chief, how do you want us to resist?"

He didn't answer Lu Jifeng's second question, and even if he asked anything later, he just repeated emotionally, 'he is the village chief'.

In backward villages, the village head alone can decide the life and death of everyone, not to mention marrying a girl. This should be what the owner of the boathouse wants to express.

It was already dark when they left the boat house and came to the village chief's house again. In order to facilitate the investigation later, they had to find a way to stay at the village chief's house tonight. When they walked into the yard, the village chief and the others had just finished dinner and were cleaning up. desktop.

"Village Chief, there is a water leak over the boat house. The master asked us to stay at your house for two days. Do you think so?"

Lu Jifeng's words made the village head stop his movements, and sat back on his chair. He pointed to the leftovers on the table.

"Old man, I have a bad waist, and I can't bear to pack this thing up."

Lu Jifeng looked at a table of dishes, and couldn't help complaining about how the old man could be such a monster, but if they wanted to stay, they could only toss around with the old man.

Lu Jifeng and Tang Wuyin cleaned up quickly. He Tong and Tang Qiu, who originally wanted to help, were instructed by the old man to boil a pot of tea.

When the two of them passed by the old man with their plates, the village head, who had half drooped his eyelids, suddenly spoke.

"Wash the bowl, but remember not to drop the bowl, if you drop... you may not survive tonight."

Lu Jifeng wanted to ask why, but then he thought about it when He Tong and the others met the water monkeys yesterday, there would be some trouble around midnight, whether they can kill them depends on whether those monsters have this ability, let's talk about washing the dishes Can he still break the bowl?

"Village chief, don't worry, you won't break the bowl."

In the kitchen, Lu Jifeng, who had just set up a flag in front of the village chief, was squatting on the ground. In front of him was a bowl that had been broken into four pieces. Tang Wuyin squatted opposite him with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Lu Jifeng wiped his face, picked up the fragments on the ground and threw them into the garbage dump with a blank expression. He made a mistake in this matter. It is true that he has never broken a bowl, but Tang Wuyin has never washed a bowl.

It was because he forgot about it for a while, and Tang Wuyin looked curious, so he couldn't refuse his request to wash the dishes together when he looked him in the eyes.

He glanced at Tang Wuyin, who was aggrieved, but had a slight smile on his lips. He should have known, how could Tang Wuyin, who never went into the kitchen, want to wash dishes with him for no reason?

Tang Wuyin liked to do things since he was a child, and he was very curious. It is not difficult to guess that he should have heard the village chief say that smashing the bowl would "not survive tonight", so he wanted to see what would happen if the bowl was broken.

Knowing Tang Wuyin's intentions, Lu Jifeng continued to wash the dishes with a straight face. A few minutes later, when he put them all in the cupboard, Tang Wuyin was still squatting on the ground motionless. It looked like she was about to cry.

Lu Jifeng sighed, went to squat down in front of him, reached out and rubbed his head, and then supported his waist to pull him up.

"Ancestor, I didn't say anything about you, didn't I just want to see what the monster looks like at night, let's see if it will be done overnight?"

The aggrieved look on Tang Wuyin's face that was pulled up by Lu Jifeng disappeared instantly: "Okay."

Looking at Tang Wuyin who had already left the kitchen one step after finishing speaking, Lu Jifeng shook his head amusedly. He was tricked by Ah Yin again. He has always been willing to fall for the same moves since he was a child.

In the courtyard, the village chief was drinking tea and waiting for them. He Tong and Tang Qiu were also sitting beside them, and were ordered not to move by the village chief.

"The bowl is not broken, is it?"

Before Lu Jifeng opened his mouth to answer, Tang Wuyin preempted him.

"Not broken."

The village chief squinted his eyes and half leaned on the recliner, pointing to a pile of firewood on the left side of the yard: "Then chop up the firewood for tomorrow, and remember to cut that pile before going to bed."

After speaking, he pointed to He Tong and Tang Qiu: "You two are not allowed to help."

The village head closed his eyes as he said that, and lay on the recliner swaying, as if he was going to sleep for a while.

Here, Lu Jifeng looked at the pile of firewood in the corner and just wanted to support his forehead. It was such a big pile that it would take at least several hours for the two of them to finish chopping it. He was sure that the old man was deliberately tormenting him and Tang Wuyin.

Lu Jifeng and Tang Wuyin didn't move, but the village chief, who was still resting with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke.

"If you don't want to do it, you can leave now before it's completely dark, and you won't be able to leave when it's completely dark."

The old man wasn't sleeping at all, but was supervising their work and preventing He Tong from helping them.

"I didn't say quit, village chief, please wait for a while, we will be very fast."

The knives and axes in the yard were seriously rusted, and Lu Jifeng even felt that compared with using this knife and ax to chop wood, the speed might not be as fast as using his fighting/fighting/knife.

He had no choice but to look for whetstones all over the house, and he didn't know what was wrong with the village chief. A good whetstone was used to cushion the reclining chair. Of course, the greatest possibility was that the village chief deliberately used the whetstone to cushion the reclining chair. .

"Village Chief, get up first, and I'll take the whetstone."

The village chief looked sleepy: "Look at my memory, I forgot to sharpen the knife, here, here is the whetstone for you."

Tang Wuyin held the military thorn in his hand, and seeing the village chief's cheap look, he wanted to beat him up. This was the first time he had encountered such an annoying npc.

"Or I'll be him."

"do not…"

Before Lu Jifeng could stop him, Tang Wuyin's blade was already attached to the village chief's neck.

"Old man, I'm impatient. I'll ask you again now, let us live."

With trembling hands, the village chief gently pushed away the military thorns attached to his neck.

"You can live, you can live, this... this knife... stay away from me."

Lu Jifeng found out with astonishment that such a small task can also be violently cleared?It seems that in the future, try not to speak if you can do it. This kind of small task is more tiring than finding the task of leaving the dungeon.

"Village chief, don't go to bed too late, it's bad for your health."

Lu Jifeng smiled kindly, and if he had the chance, he would definitely tear down the village chief's house: "He Tong sent the village chief back to his room to sleep."

The night fell quickly, and the four of Lu Jifeng sat in the room and waited for the punishment of breaking the bowl. The night time would always be difficult, and the waiting would make it even more unbearable.

He Tong walked back and forth in the room from time to time, and Lu Jifeng was dazzled by his dazzle: "Can you calm down for a while?"

"Old Feng, do you think there will be something interesting in a while?"

He almost forgot that He Tong, like Tang Wuyin, had a lot of dramas and liked to find excitement when he had nothing to do. Now he was a little excited because he was waiting for the monster to come.

Because Lu Jifeng didn't answer him, he rubbed his hands and went to Tang Wuyin's side and winked: "Brother Yin, if you find something interesting in a while, let me come."