Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

This is not a mountain base, nor their home before the end of the world. No one will give them face, and no one will show mercy.

When Su Lin looked at the people in the crystal restaurant, he knew that no one was annoying.

According to what he knew, everyone who was able to come here to eat were all supernatural beings.

"Brother, you never let people look down on yourself like this. Why did you become this bear-like when you got to this base?"

Su Jin held up her chest, the emerald flashing with luster attracted everyone's attention.

All gems after the end of the world are like stones to humans.

Few people will take a look.

But after coming to this base to settle down, some people have begun to live like the upper class society before.

All kinds of luxury are constantly flowing from all directions to those who are capable and want to live in the upper class.

"Su Jin, do you know what you are talking about?" Su Lin stared at Su Jin in front of her, her eyes were glued to the point, did she not clearly see the situation here?

So many people are watching them with a good show, didn't she see it?

"Brother, isn't it just a meal? Don't we still have to deal with this money?" Su Jin turned to look at the old man and Shang Yu, and then walked towards Lu Jingxuan and the others.

Seeing Su Jin walking in their direction, Song Fengfu frowned slightly. Is this the rhythm to drag them into the water?

"Hey, don't you want this emerald?" Su Jin unwrapped the emerald on her neck and placed it in front of Song Fengfu.

Listening to Su Jin's words, Song Fengfu's eyes fell on Su Jin's hand.

"Miss, are you planning to trade this emerald for food?"

Glancing at the flashing emerald, Song Fengfu wanted to say that he was not interested and indeed not interested. This emerald could not help her expand her space at all.

There is no excitement before, only a faint sentence, "How many zombie beads do you need."

"I don't want zombie beads, I want ten meals like yours." Su Jin stared at the food in front of Song Fengfu, and found out how tempting the food was when she walked in.

"Ten meals? A necklace is exchanged for ten meals like ours. Miss, are you stupid or we are stupid." Wang Yun snorted coldly. They were really idiots. Are these ten meals so good?

"Sujin, let's go." Su Lin felt ashamed when he watched Sujin standing in front of Song Fengfu and bargaining with them.

Thinking that Su Jin refused to use this necklace in exchange for food halfway through, and now she wants to use this necklace in exchange for the food here, it makes people feel embarrassed no matter how she looks.

In particular, she wanted to get ten meals.

I really dare to boast about going to Haikou.

"No, don't stop me, brother. This necklace is unique. If it is not worth ten meals like this, then it has no meaning." Su Jin is testing Song Fengfu for this necklace. .

"I said, this lady, you really value yourself. This necklace is not worth the price. If you want, I am willing to buy that necklace for three times the price of my table." Song Ping stared at Su. The necklace in Jin's hand, the emerald green emerald seems to have a thriving breath, always making people want to have it.

Triple the price of his table?

Su Jin looked at the three dishes and one soup on Song Ping's table, and she looked a bit shabby and pitiful.

Where is it like this table full of food in front of me.

"I'm sorry, I only want such a table, ten tables." Su Jin called to Song Ping.

There are chickens, ducks and fish. Such a table is really exciting.

It was the first time that Song Ping was rejected so unhesitatingly, and he felt a little unhappy.

This little lady is really good at picking things, but he wants to see if this little lady can get ten meals of food like this.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Song Fengfu, as if she had become a star overnight, which really made Song Fengfu feel as if she had been pierced by a needle.

"I'm sorry, miss, I refuse your transaction. No matter how beautiful this necklace is, it is just a necklace. For the dead, do you think we will need it?" Song Fengfu gave Su Jin a white glance, and the woman couldn't recognize the facts. NS?

One necklace can be exchanged for ten meals, one meal she can sell thousands of zombie beads, ten meals are tens of thousands, she uses tens of thousands of zombie beads to exchange for a necklace.

Is it because she has a problem with her head, or is it because Su Jin has a problem with her head.

Sujin's face turned pale, and an unbelievable look appeared on her delicate face.

She really doesn't want this necklace?

"You..." Su Jin felt that what she was holding in her hand at this moment turned out to be a dead object, and she suddenly became a little unhappy in her heart.

"How can you, a woman, want it or not, are you playing with me?"

"Joke, I want to buy and sell. Is it possible that you want to buy and sell?" Song Fengfu glanced at Su Jin. Now that she has come to this base, she is afraid that the necklace on her neck does not belong to her. ?

"You..." Su Jin couldn't help but tighten her necklace, and her trembling look seemed a bit pitiful.

"I like this necklace, but this necklace is not worth ten meals like this on my table." Song Fengfu turned his head and glanced at the food on the table. These foods have at least a few hundred bases as if they were taken out. Zombie beads.

It hurts her to send hundreds of zombie beads this time.

"Then how much do you say?" Su Jin felt that she was really wronged at this moment. How could she become so passive when she was still in the active position.

"Three meals, at most three meals like this." Song Fengfu glanced at Su Jin, and she had already given her three meals with compassion.

It is estimated that she won't be able to give her as much as someone else.

"Five meals, five meals like this, and we still need to store them if we can't finish them." When Su Jin said this, Song Fengfu couldn't help frowning.

"Three meals, if you want to bargain, don't talk about everything."

Hearing Song Fengfu's slightly cold voice, Su Jin bit her lower lip. Three such meals are enough for the family to eat for several days.

"Three meals are three meals. We have to store them if we can't finish them." Su Jin still thought about depositing the two words.

Song Fengfu glanced at her and felt funny, "Miss, this is a restaurant, not your home. According to the food on my table, three servings are the same. I will make a list for the staff in the restaurant. Come here anytime. You can cook it at any time, but you can't store it."

"This is okay." Su Lin nodded after hearing Song Fengfu's words.

In this way, they have 30 dishes and 30 bowls of rice. According to this arrangement, they can at least eat for a long time.