My Magic Has No Attack Power

In the short time I was out, the snow got heavier, and the temperature plummeted again.

Xiang En's hand was so cold that it hurt, and the hand holding the wooden barrel was stiff. Seeing the door of the village, he just wanted to hurry back to the basement and burn some wood for warmth.

When he crossed the gate of the village, he suddenly looked at the wooden fence of the village and stood there, thinking of the threat of the ghouls just now, he wondered whether to add a gate to the village entrance?

He talked to Andrea about his thoughts, and all he got was a "casual" answer, letting Xiangen vent his aura.

Have you completely lost your own thoughts? I am afraid that after a while, Andrea will become a tool person who only knows how to obey orders...

Were the conditions at that time too arbitrary?

Xiang En began to doubt whether the terms of cooperation when he found Andrea were appropriate. If she had no ideas of her own, would she be unable to deal with the problem herself in the event of an accident in the future?

Temporarily giving up the idea of ​​getting the door now, Xiang En took Andrea back to the wooden house.

Closing the trapdoor in the basement, Andrea took the bucket and walked down the ladder, followed by Xiang En, and closed the trapdoor. Oil lamps illuminate a few places.

The original refining pharmacy was full of wood and planks, most of which were prepared by Xiang En to brush the totem skill proficiency.

The two did not stay in this room, and entered the rest room along the narrow corridor.

The light in the room was still dim, Xiangen found flint and lighted an oil lamp embedded on the wall.

Because the room has a chimney connected to the ground, the temperature inside is still very low.

In the right corner of the room, there are several large water tanks with little water left, and there are a few simple wooden shelves next to them, on which are piled a lot of dried meat.

Next to the wall in the middle of the room is a large bed that is enough for two people to sleep, and it is covered with several layers of animal skins and cloth.

In fact, animal skins are very valuable. In the city, this bed alone can feed a family of three for a year or two, but in this village, the animal skins are so worthless that they are even sewn together to make a quilt.

There was also a small compartment dug out on the left side of the room. Inside was a toilet, and it didn't smell much in winter.

Andrea put down the bucket, set the pot on fire, and boiled the river water that had just been pumped back from the river.

Xiang En didn't have the heart to do anything else for the time being, so he and Andrea stared at the wok and heated the fire together.

The stagnant air made the indoor temperature rise quickly. Occasionally, Xiang Enhui pulled the bellows removed from the furnace at the village chief's house to **** in some cold air from the outside.

The two are enjoying their current dwelling life peacefully, leaning against each other comfortably to make a fire, as if everything outside has nothing to do with them.

Gollum!

The water in the iron pot boiled, and the steam kept coming out, gradually adding a bit of warmth to the room.

Xiang En got a wooden spoon to dig out the water in the pot, put it under his nose and smelled it lightly.

Dare to swallow it into his mouth, the warm water made him a little absent-minded, he resisted the urge to swallow it into his stomach and savored it carefully.

"How about it?"

Andrea looked at him expectantly.

Xiang En frowned and felt it for a while, then he stopped putting it in his mouth, swallowed it, smashed his mouth, and said, "It still smells weird, but I can drink it."

The reason why I say it can be drunk is that I see those small fish that swim without any abnormality. The river water was full of dead fish before, but now there are live ones, which proves that the harm of these waters to living things has at least been reduced to a certain extent. .

However, they still have a lot of clean water. For the time being, they don't need to force themselves to drink these strange-smelling river water. After drinking the clean water, the river surface should be cleaner.

Andrea took the wooden spoon and took a sip. She could indeed taste a little strange and a little disgusting, which made her feel very disappointed. She never thought that drinking water, which never needed to be considered, would actually become a reality. problem.

Seeing that she was a little disappointed, he said to Enmu indulgently: "It will take a while to drink, but it's no problem to take a bath with this water."

"Huh?" Andrea was shocked when she heard the words, looked at Xiang En who was smiling, looked away awkwardly, and stammered, "Wash... take a shower! Eh, it's okay, haha."

Andrea's clothes were too thick, and Xiang En couldn't see what she was pinching. Her face was flushed red from the cold. In Xiang En's eyes, she looked like she was excited when she knew she could take a bath.

After confirming that the water could be used for bathing, Andrea let go of the exercise and squatted while carrying the wood in the limited space.

As sweat spilled out of her body, Andrea also reduced the clothes on her body again and again, until she returned to the state she was wearing when she was exercising.

Xiang En was carving a totem in front of the stove, and the scattered sawdust was thrown directly into the stove, maintaining a strong charcoal fire and keeping the indoor temperature.

One day passed like this, during which the two left the basement many times, wanting to see if the snow had stopped, so they could go to fetch water.

It's just that the snow in the sky has not stopped, but it is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, they simply gave up the idea of ​​fetching water today and continued to exercise and sharpen themselves.

The next morning, the two who had breakfast left the basement, and Andrea pushed open the window of the wooden house, only to see a layer of snow that almost buried the window.

"This..." Andrea looked back at Xiang En at a loss.

Xiang En looked at the window, and sighed while holding his forehead.

Compared with yesterday, today's snow is more than a star and a half, and it is directly deposited one meter high. I am afraid it is difficult to go to the river in such an environment.

Originally, I wanted to install a gate for the village by the way, but now it is obviously impossible.

However, taking a shower is still fine. Although the snow is a little dirty, it is much better than the dirt accumulated on the two of them for more than ten days.

The two pushed open the door and started shoveling snow. They laboriously moved the cauldrons in the center of the village, swept the snow off a piece of ground, and set up the cauldron with a few stones~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The job was left to Andrea, who went to raise the damper of the chimney.

The snow was so heavy that he was a little worried that the chimney was not high enough and would be buried by the snow.

People here also use nails to build houses. To increase the height, they only need to nail the boards up, and then reinforce the four sides of the chimney to prevent them from being knocked down.

Xiang En, who was stepping on the stool, was struggling to hold the plank and beat the nails. After finishing his job, he leaned over to get off the chair, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a black spot outside the wall.

In the snow-filled world, a smear of black looks so unusual. With his fairly good eyesight, Xiang En easily spotted the big face plate of the black figure, and frowned deeply.

Standing up straight on the chair, Xiangen stared at the figure 100 meters away from the village wall. He had already recognized that it was one of the ghouls who ran out of the village.

It may have been attracted by the sound of nails being struck.

Thinking of this, Xiang En continued to monitor the ghouls and shouted, "Enri!"

Andrea, who was absent-mindedly shoveling snow in front of the wooden house, trembled like a frightened rabbit when she heard Xiangen's call, she straightened up and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Go get the sword and shield, a ghoul seems to be approaching the village."

"Ghoul?"

A ray of confusion flashed in Andrea's eyes, and the next moment she remembered the matter of Xiangen naming the villagers who turned into monsters yesterday, and she immediately understood the meaning of what she just said.

With an exclamation from the spot, Andrea immediately dropped the shovel and hurried into the house.

When she came to Xiang En's side, the short knife and the wooden shield were already in her hands. The thick clothes on her body and the appearance of being ready made her look like a fat puppet holding a sword and shield.