The reason why he walked in that direction was because Lin Feng discovered that there was smoke coming out in that direction.
This kind of smoke is not black smoke like a burnt car, but white, rising slowly.
Although it was a bit risky, Lin Feng still wanted to go and find out.
Beside the road was a row of trees with fallen leaves, and beyond that was an overgrown wasteland. Walking towards the wasteland, Lin Feng found a bungalow appearing in the distance. White smoke was rising slowly from the chimney of the bungalow, and the eyes Lin Feng saw just now were coming from the chimney.
At this time, smoke is coming from the chimney of the bungalow in the wild, which means that someone is living inside. It's the end of the world now, and there are still people who dare to live in the wild. This is really beyond Lin Feng's expectation.
Walking towards the bungalow, Lin Feng was also on guard. You still have to be careful when facing unknown things in the bungalow.
Soon Lin Feng came to the bungalow. Through the fence of the bungalow's yard, Lin Feng saw an old man washing vegetables in the yard. Next to it is a well with ancient pressed crystal. The old man, who was probably in his seventies, was standing in the yard, pressing water from the well and collecting water in a basin filled with vegetables.
Lin Feng saw some vegetables planted in the yard. At this time in autumn, it is the harvest season. There are also some chickens and ducks penned in a corner of the yard, and a big yellow dog is tied at the door, lying there sleeping.
Lin Feng was envious that he could still have such a leisurely pastoral life in the apocalypse.
In the apocalypse, people are fighting for food and are in danger of dying anytime and anywhere. It is not easy for the old man in front of him to live such a rural pastoral life in this apocalyptic world.
But what puzzled Lin Feng was that this place was considered a wilderness, with not even a village around. Isn't this old man afraid of encountering zombies here? Even if there is no loss, he may encounter robbers.
"Young man, stop standing outside. If you want to take a look, come in and take a look."
The old man in the yard raised his head, glanced at Lin Feng, and said.
Lin Feng stood outside the courtyard and watched for a long time. It would be strange if he was not discovered. After being discovered, Lin Feng couldn't stand outside anymore, so he had to open the door in the middle of the fence and walked in.
"You're tired from walking outside, drink some water."
The old man scooped a ladle of water from the bucket and handed it to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was not polite. After fighting zombies for a long time, it was really Coke. He picked up the water ladle and drank it.
He is not afraid that the water is poisonous. As a cultivator, ordinary viruses cannot invade. Besides, the old man used this water to wash vegetables just now, so how could it be poisonous
"Has the old man always lived here?"
Looking at the old man who continued to wash vegetables, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.
Because this situation is so weird, an old man living in the wild in the apocalypse full of zombies, which makes Lin Feng feel a little puzzled.
If this old man is a cultivator, then Lin Feng can tell his level. However, Lin Fengang did not receive any energy fluctuations from the old man. Under this situation, it is really not something that ordinary people can understand.
"I've been living here all this time. It's so uneasy outside. No place is as good as my own nest."
The old man smiled after hearing Lin Feng's words, put the washed vegetables on a plate on a small table in the middle of the yard, and said with a smile.
"It's fate that young people are here. Let's have lunch here. I don't have anything delicious here, just some vegetables. I hope you don't mind."
After picking up the plate and carrying it to a stove under the eaves, the old man turned around and said.
Lin Feng nodded. He was really hungry after not eating all morning, but his curiosity about the old man made him want to stay here.
After a simple stir-fry, the old man fried the vegetables. Then he took two steamed buns from the steamer next to the stove, and the old man came to the table next to Lin Feng.
After setting the food and washing two pairs of chopsticks, the old man motioned Lin Feng to sit down and handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Does the old man live here alone?"
Lin Feng asked the old man without moving his chopsticks.
I saw that there were many mature vegetables in the small vegetable patch in the yard, but they were not picked. Apparently, they were kept fresh by the soil.
"Old man is alone. Why, my little brother helps me to be here to be my companion?"
Putting a piece of green vegetables into the bowl, the old man said with a smile.
"The old man is joking. I have a lot of things to do, so it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time."
After listening to the old man's words, Lin Feng said with a smile.
Seeing that there was only one vegetable on the table, Lin Feng felt that it was a bit too plain. So I cut half a kilogram of soy sauce beef from the deli counter in the supermarket, and then pretended it came from the apocalypse table, and put it on the plate of steamed buns on the table in front of me.
Lin Feng is not a stingy person. Since the other party invited him to dinner, even though it was vegetables, it was still a good intention. It's not an exaggeration for him to take out something from the supermarket.
"You're welcome, little brother."
Seeing the soy sauce beef on the table, although the old man spoke quite calmly, Lin Feng clearly heard the sound of him swallowing.
Although the old man was quite greedy for the sauced beef in front of him, he did not gobble it up when he ate it. Instead, he put it in his mouth and savored it, as if he was enjoying it.
One steamed bun and two dishes, the lunch was over quickly.
"I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave now."
Although he was a little confused about how the old man would live here, Lin Feng couldn't stay here forever. After eating, Lin Feng prepared to say goodbye to the old man.
"For the sake of treating me to some beef with soy sauce, I'll give you a message: The strong are powerful, and the weak are all powerful. The internal and external circulation will break the bottleneck."
Looking at Lin Feng with a smile, the old man said.
At first, Lin Feng thought he was going to say something to say thank you, but after hearing the old man's words, there was a "boom" in his head.
He is now at the level of peace of a level 7 cultivator. In the past, he always wanted to absorb external power to increase his energy. I want to absorb the energy in some crystals when the energy reaches a certain level. But after reaching the bottleneck, energy cannot be absorbed no matter what.
But after hearing the old man's words, Lin Feng suddenly understood.
Now the energy in Lin Feng's body is not of uniform quality, because the crystals absorbed are of different levels, and there is a lot of weak energy in his body that has not been discharged. This kind of energy is definitely not as rich as the energy in the crystals produced by advanced zombies.
In this way, those weak forces occupy the location where the soul stores energy, and the high-purity energy cannot be absorbed. As a result, the practitioner level will not be able to go up.
This is because Lin Feng had many chance encounters and absorbed a lot of powerful energy, making his bottleneck only 200 points converted into quantity. If it were anyone else, it would be at least 500 points.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng immediately took out a green pill produced by the level 4 zombie he had just killed on the sports field, and sat down again.
(End of chapter)