Candles at night were quite expensive, so they chose to eat before darkness fell.

Fang Xing looked at the table and found that the food was mediocre, with only vegetable soup, white bread, jam...and a roast chicken in the middle, which Bai Yi specially ordered to add.

He picked up the glass, saw some turbid wine inside, and took a sip.

Fortunately, now that he has mastered martial arts, his stomach is like steel and he can digest even raw stones.

You don’t have to drink or eat, there are no taboos at all.

"I heard... there is a deer-headed spirit wandering near the village?"

Fang Xing picked up the wine glass, swaying the red wine inside casually, and asked.

Master Bayi was watching his two children having dinner. Hearing this, he took a knife and fork in his hand and said, "Yes... the terrible deer-headed spirit, it likes to wander in the wilderness and has taken away the lives of several hunters... The servant of the gods is not interested in it.

I was helpless, but fortunately I had been solved by the poisonous wizard... Alas, it was for the sake of the village that I had to surrender to the evil poisonous wizard..."

According to the classification of the Sadu Cult, the deer-headed spirit should belong to the "natural spirit", and it is a stronger one in the "spirit" level.

"I heard... this poisonous wizard also has a slave called 'Menbasa'?" Fang Xing seemed to ask casually.

"This... we have never heard of it." A trace of doubt appeared on Master Bai's face.

"Oh, that's it."

Fang Xing didn't ask any more questions and just buried himself in carving the turkey. After dinner, he started to rest.

The guest room in Mr. Bayi's house is very small and has a wooden bed.

Well, when most villagers slept on haystacks, having a bed was already a high-end luxury.

He complained in his heart and sat cross-legged directly, meditating instead of sleeping.

Boom!

At night, there was a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!