Arriving outside the palace, Lin Feng was attracted by the scene outside the palace.
Similar to cities in the surface world, the streets in the underground world beyond the palace are also very wide, and the roads are paved with gravel roadbeds. But Lin Feng saw that the houses on both sides of the road were different from the surface world.
These houses are all made of stone, tall and honest. These stone houses have several floors of high-rise buildings, and there are also one or two-story stone houses. Numerous stone houses stand on both sides of the street, looking very honest.
Lin Feng saw people coming and going on the streets at this time, and people were walking for different purposes. Their appearance is no different from people in the surface world, except that their eyes are red.
I looked up at the sun in the sky and found that it was already radiating light. It seems that it is still daytime in the underground world, Lin Feng thought to himself.
There were also some hawking sounds on both sides of the road. Lin Feng saw that some merchants were setting up stalls on both sides of the road, hawking the things they sold.
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly made a discovery, that is, he could not see any vehicles on the street.
Could it be that people didn't have vehicles at that time, but they were invented later? Lin Feng thought to himself.
Suddenly, Lin Feng heard a sound. When he looked up, he saw a carriage approaching from a distance. There was a driver sitting in front of the carriage, holding a whip and directing the carriage.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng couldn't help feeling that the technology in this underground world was really backward, and they actually used horse-drawn carriages as transportation.
When the carriage came, people on the road gave way. It was as if he couldn't afford to offend the carriage and gave way to him.
Could it be that the people who can ride the carriage are powerful people in the underground world? Seeing this scene, Lin Feng thought to himself.
Now Lin Feng has an idea in his mind, that is, if he brings cars from the surface world and sells them here, he will get a good price.
But then Lin Feng gave up this idea. Even if he brought the car here, there would be no fuel, although Lin Feng didn't know if there was fuel in this underground world.
Although Lin Feng owns a supermarket and has no shortage of food, he is still curious about what is being used for transactions in this underground world. Since the surface world has become the apocalypse, it uses the crystals in the brains of zombies as currency. There are no zombies in the underground world, so what exactly is people’s transaction currency
Now Lin Feng is somewhat envious of the lives of people in the underground world. Although they don't have high technology, they don't have to worry about preventing zombies from invading. If Lin Feng had a choice, he would rather live in such an environment.
However, there is no threat from zombies and mutant beasts in this underground world, so how do they practice? Lin Feng couldn't help but be curious.
Moreover, Lin Feng saw that the level of cultivation of people in this underground world was not low, and was even more common than in the surface world. Just on the street, Lin Feng could see cultivators walking back and forth. Coupled with the level 7 cultivator he met before, Lin Feng felt that the cultivation levels in this underground world were generally higher than those above.
Lin Feng was eager to know whether practitioners in this world also used this name, and whether there were higher-level practitioners. It would be fine if the underground world did not appear, but now that he has come to this world, Lin Feng needs to know something about it.
"How much does this cost, bro?"
Arriving at a small stall, Lin Feng picked up something similar to a steamed bun placed on the table in front of him. Lin Feng raised his head and asked.
He was a middle-aged man, fairly well-looking, with a pair of red eyes that stood out to Lin Feng.
"One copper coin, how many do you want sir?"
The middle-aged man with red eyes glanced at Lin Feng and said.
Kula.
This was the first time Lin Feng had heard of this unit of measurement, and Lin Feng heard him say it was a copper kula, so there might be a silver kula or a treasury. Of course, this is just what Lin Feng thinks and has not been confirmed.
Putting down the bun in his hand, Lin Feng smiled apologetically. As I walked towards the front, I heard from behind that the vendor just now was cursing something like "I don't have money to ask around."
Now that it is enough for Lin Feng to know the currency transactions in the underground world, Lin Feng has mastered a lot of information from just a small problem.
First of all, there is currency in this underground world, although Lin Feng has never heard of its name. But as long as there is money, there is transaction.
The second thing was to look at the bun. Although he didn't know what was inside, Lin Feng could vaguely smell the smell of meat. That shows that this underground world not only grows food, but also breeds livestock.
This shows that people's lives are still okay. And listening to the price, one copper kula can be exchanged for one bun, which is not a high price.
Lin Feng wanted to find a place similar to a restaurant to get some news about the world from people's conversations. Lin Feng discovered that people in this underground world did not have doomsday watches on their hands. Instead, some people wore jewelry similar to bracelets. Although the apocalypse watch on Lin Feng's hand looked a little weird, it still didn't attract anyone else's attention.
If you want to go to a restaurant to eat, you need to spend money, and it is impossible for Lin Feng to own the currency of this underground world, unless it is stolen or robbed. But Lin Feng couldn't do such a thing.
Fortunately, Lin Feng owns a supermarket, and the items in the supermarket can be exchanged for money no matter where he is.
But for Lin Feng, there are some things that cannot be taken out, such as food. If this kind of thing that people eat every day is different from this underground world, it will be easily discovered.
So if you want to exchange supplies in the supermarket for currency in the underground world, you need to consider other things.
Of course, anything with packaging is not suitable in this underground world. Although I don’t know if there is packaging in this world, the things in the supermarket are not from this world. Taking out things with packaging will definitely be regarded as alien.
Walking on the street, Lin Feng found a stone house, about three stories high, and the whole body was made of stone.
In order not to look stiff, the facade of this stone house is carved into various textures to make it appear more vivid.
There is a stone signboard on the first floor door of the stone house, with only three simple words on it - consignment house.
Fortunately, the language of this underground world is the same as that of the surface world, otherwise Lin Feng would not know where to find such a shop.
He had already thought about what to use to exchange the currency in the underground world, so he patted the dust on his body, raised his head, pushed open the iron door in front of him, and walked in.
(End of chapter)