After listening to Lin Feng's words, everyone suddenly realized that after today's apocalyptic rain, everyone was extremely busy, and everyone had not eaten for almost a day. They had forgotten about this at first, but now after drinking some tea, they realized that they were all hungry.
Dou Yuxin was left to take care of Ling Tian. Ling Tian was still a little weak and not suitable for walking. There was still some food in Dou Yuxin's apocalyptic list, so Lin Feng left the two of them in the room. Walked out of the house with Manager Qian and brothers Ma Dong and Ma Nan, as well as Dong Wu.
The North Second Road outside the house was as usual, and it seemed that it was not affected by the apocalyptic rain at all. It was already night and the roadside was brightly lit. It seems that the Tianlong base has enough power, even the street lights that are not available in other bases are used.
Lin Feng looked at the apocalypse clock when he came out. It was already 7 pm. Autumn had just begun and it was already a little chilly. However, some roadside stalls were still open and had not been closed due to the weather.
As the leader of the Qing Sect, Lin Feng could not just eat at roadside stalls. However, no matter what Manager Qian tried to persuade, Lin Feng did not want to go to the big hotels on the main street of Tianlong Base that he recommended.
First, Lin Feng was a little tired after experiencing so many things today. However, the more important reason is that Lin Feng wants to see what snacks are like in this apocalyptic world. Only in Tianlong Base and other bases in the apocalypse, Lin Feng has not seen any roadside stalls.
Lin Feng was originally poor in his previous life, and only made some money after becoming a supermarket supplier. But all the time, Lin Feng ate only ordinary food, and rarely had the opportunity to go to some big restaurants for luxury. Lin Feng still misses this kind of roadside stall. I miss the days when I was in college and bragging while drinking beer with my roommates at the food stalls. I miss the days when I could laugh and laugh all day long without any worries.
But all this has passed. Now that we are in the end of the world, those days will never come back. Lin Feng can only look at the roadside snacks to recall the plots of his past life.
Lin Feng and the other five people found a roadside stall and sat down. It was a barbecue stall and the shop was run by an old woman. It's not very big, just a few dining tables.
During the recovery period after the apocalypse, the Tianlong Base began to focus on developing animal husbandry. After three years of the apocalypse, the price of meat in the Tianlong Base was cheaper than in other bases. But even this was not something ordinary people could afford. Lin Feng saw that except for himself, there were only two tables of customers in the entire barbecue restaurant.
Seeing someone sitting down, the old woman came over quickly. The old woman is probably in her seventies, but her legs and feet are still neat. He wiped the table in front of Lin Feng with a rag and placed the menu on the table in front of Lin Feng and others.
After taking a brief look at the menu, Lin Feng couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Even though the animal husbandry industry in Tianlong Base is developed, the price is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A meat skewer actually costs a white crystal, no wonder Lin Feng was surprised. One white crystal needs to kill a level one zombie. Even if the first-level zombies in this apocalypse are not very powerful, they are still dangerous for ordinary people to deal with. But now you can only buy one meat skewer, which shows that food is still quite precious in this world.
Although Manager Qian's salary is not very high, he can still afford a meal. After grabbing the menu and ordering some things, Manager Qian returned the menu to the old woman. The speed was so fast that even the practitioner Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
As expected of the finance manager of a wealthy family, the speed at which he invites people to eat and grab orders is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. Lin Feng secretly thought after seeing the actions of the money manager.
Although the old woman is old, she is quite agile in her movements. After the money manager finished ordering the food, he took out what they ordered from the freezer and put it on the grill to bake.
Lin Feng took out a bottle of white wine from the Doomsday Table. The wine was mid-range. Lin Feng had already torn off the label and date before taking it out.
Seeing the bottle in Lin Feng's hand, Manager Qian and Brother Ma Dong still didn't know what it was.
If Lin Feng had taken out the tea before, Manager Qian and the others would have been surprised. So now that they saw the liquor in Lin Feng's hand, Manager Qian and the others looked surprised.
Tea is okay, because it has a long shelf life, and in the current apocalypse, there are still some tea trees that have not been destroyed by zombies and mutant beasts. Although the price is expensive, it can still be accepted by wealthy people.
But wine is different. Even after the world entered the end of the world, riots broke out in many places. Even in some supermarkets and shopping malls, a large number of zombies have appeared. When zombies chase humans, they will more or less knock over the shelves. Wine packaged in glass bottles is very fragile, so after the end of the world, the existing wine is very rare.
Most of what people can drink now is heavily watered down wine. A bottle of wine like this in Lin Feng's hand rarely appears in the apocalypse. When Lin Feng took out the wine, the two people next to him stared at it with wide eyes. However, due to the large number of people on Lin Feng's side, no one dared to come and grab it.
Lin Feng doesn't drink much on weekdays, but he does drink a lot. Now that I have nothing to do, there is nothing wrong with having a few drinks.
The barbecue ordered by Manager Qian came out quickly, and Lin Feng poured each of them a glass of wine, and a bottle of white wine just hit the bottom.
“To celebrate finding the door owner, let’s raise a toast together!”
Manager Qian was an outsider. After everyone had served the barbecue, he stood up first with his wine glass and smiled at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng felt the honesty in Manager Qian's eyes, which was a feeling of relief. So Lin Feng also picked up his wine glass and clinked it with everyone.
Fortunately, Manager Qian and Brother Ma Dong were able to drink some wine due to their status. But Dong Wu was different. Before he met Lin Feng, even eating was a problem. How could he have money to drink? Although Dong Wu didn't drink often before the world entered the apocalypse, things are rare and valuable, and now wine is definitely a luxury item in the apocalypse. Dong Wu picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.
"Cough... cough..."
Because he drank too much, Dong Wu choked on the strong smell of alcohol and kept coughing. When several people saw Dong Wu's appearance, they burst out laughing.
"well!"
At this time, the old woman sighed and sat next to the barbecue, looking a little unhappy.
Seeing the old woman's look, Lin Feng knew that something was wrong with him. But since I'm not related to her, it's hard for me to ask.
"Old lady, what's wrong with you? You're sighing there."
Lin Feng didn't speak, but Manager Qian on the side was curious and asked. After listening to Manager Qian's words, Lin Feng and others put down their wine glasses and looked at the old woman curiously.
(End of chapter)