Wang Sheng stood at the door outside the stone steps, motionless, wearing "ancient" style clothes to attract the attention of a large number of people.

But it's just a glance, there are a lot of people who wear ancient styles these days, and there are always so many people who are mavericks, relying on their own strength to do some bells and whistles.

These eyes are either admiration, amazement, or disdain.

For a Jindan Dazhen who has come out of the dust, it is just a passing cloud, these children, he can harvest the number of a division with his fingers.

Those who walk in front are strong students, and those who walk behind are those who lag behind.

This is obvious, until it is sparsely populated, Wang Sheng saw a teenager in a denim suit.

The denim jacket had been washed white, and there were many holes on it that were obviously not intentional, and it looked a little tattered.

The aura on this young man's body is relatively gentle, and it is also relatively weak, and there is only one layer of qi training.

The first level of Qi training is really too weak, even if the other party's foundation in the first layer of Qi training is very solid, it is no less than Wang Sheng's back then, it is still weak.

He can only fight at the third level of Qi cultivation at most, and when he encounters the fourth layer of Qi training, he will be directly crushed.

It's a strange thing.

Wang Sheng was so sure, because of the countless students in the Martial Saint University, he was the only one with such a weak qi, and the others were at least above the third level of qi cultivation.

According to the trajectory of the cultivation world, he and Wang Sheng will inevitably have no intersection, one is a nine-turn Jindan Dazhenren, destined to become an immortal, and the other is destined to have no hope of building a foundation for a lifetime, and in just a hundred years, he will naturally die of old age.

Even if technology is advanced now, there is no shortage of some means to increase lifespan in this world, and he will only be able to live for two hundred years at most.

However, fate is often so unpredictable, when the young man came to Wang Sheng's side, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at this Jindan real person.

"Wait for someone?"

The ghost sent the gods, the young man spoke, and he was the only one on the huge campus who dared to speak to Wang Sheng.

"That's right, wait for someone."

Wang Sheng smiled, he wasn't going to say anything else, he planned to wait for the people to go in and take a look, and it was best to find where the cafeteria was.

For a passerby's question, he can't go to greet everyone, right?

Unless, the other party asks for a second sentence.

Fate once again showed its magic, and the young man saw that Wang Sheng was not interested in chatting, and then waved his hand:

"It's noon, that friend, you continue to wait, I'll go have lunch."

Very good, the other party successfully grasped Wang Sheng's idea.

A lunch is an important point for him to become a human being again.

Three meals a day are called people, modern people.

Three days without meals is called an immortal, an immortal cultivator.

After saying goodbye, the young man turned to leave, and Wang Sheng immediately followed him and turned away.

"Friend, aren't you waiting for anyone?" The boy was puzzled and lifted his shoulder bag, which was a long time ago.

"No, I've waited." Wang Sheng smiled slightly: "Just now you said you were going to eat, where are you going to eat?" ”

"East Sanpo."

The young man looked at Wang Sheng with a strange look: "Don't you know? This is the only place in the neighborhood where you can eat. ”

"Really? Look at my memory. He snorted, hell knows there's only one place to eat.

Aren't you in business? In the past, it was very prosperous, and there was an endless stream of snack vendors at the entrance of the university.

But now, you have to go to a specific place to eat.

"That's just all the way, let's go, I'm in for a treat today." The young man's warm invitation, which obviously made Wang Sheng unwanted, and left with him.

The road without cars, passing through a banyan forest and a maple forest, took him an hour before he followed the boy to the entrance of a huge underground shopping mall.

There are a lot more pedestrians here, and it is actually built underground.

No wonder he couldn't find it, it was so hidden, he seriously doubted that any outsiders were starving to death here.

When you arrive at the underground mall, there is a winding and winding aisle, and on both sides are densely packed small private rooms that resemble toilets.

The small rooms with a green button on the doorknob were entered, and the handles were changed to red.

"This is the toilet?"

After holding back for a long time, Wang Sheng finally asked such a question, and he couldn't help it.

"No, it's a place to eat."

The young man's eyes were no longer a little strange, but full of suspicion.

actually said that the place to eat was a toilet, he had never encountered it, was it from the moon?

However, Wang Sheng's heart was even more speechless at this time, which was obviously exactly the same as the previous toilet, that is, the buttons that represented someone were so godlike.

After a while, the young man looked left and right, as if he was worried about being followed by someone, and quickly pulled Wang Sheng into the door.

"Click," he closed the door, and by the way, he turned the button for someone here.

It's obviously a toilet, but the squatting pit has been changed into tables and chairs.

After entering the door, there are two screens on the wall, two windows, and under the window there is a wide wooden board horizontally, and two chairs are placed.

I don't understand, this is high-tech, Wang Sheng subconsciously looked at the teenager.

The boy's eyes became more and more weird, and then he ordered a nutrient solution salad on the screen, clicked on the payment and scan the code from the watch on his wrist, and sat on the chair after confirming the scan.

Drawing the gourd in the same way, Wang Sheng looked at it, he didn't know if the nutrient solution was the kind before, anyway, the taste was not good.

Pull open the list, and at the bottom are braised carp, as well as ramen.

From bottom to top, there are grilled fish, stinky tofu, cold ginseng noodles and so on.

In the middle, there are some things that the earth can't eat, such as roasting second-level Warcraft wind roe deer meat, and frying third-level Warcraft pork ribs.

Flipping up further, things are getting better and better, and even Wang Sheng saw the dragon meat feast, that thing should be a holy beast-level creature.

The Holy Beast, the beast level of the Living Continent, is comparable to the Magister in the human race, and it is generally extremely difficult to hunt.

After all, there are very few Magisters on Earth who have nothing to do, and are generally used to fight against foreign enemies, or to be high above and possess huge resources.

The price of these things ranges from low to high, and the cheapest is the nutrient solution salad ordered by the teenager, which only costs five yuan.

A bowl of ramen costs eleven yuan, and a grilled fish costs thirty yuan, both of which were the prices of Wang Sheng's previous life.

However, when it comes to the food of spiritual power, it's different.

For example, spiritual ginseng, which is ginseng for a certain year, or has been nourished by aura, is a kind of medicinal material to improve cultivation, and it requires more than a dozen military skills.

This is what Wang Sheng heard from the young man later, he didn't know at this time, but he still ordered a roast whole sheep according to the taste.

Well, the roast whole lamb worth more than three hundred and thirty dollars, for no other reason, just want to eat it.

"Hey, friend, didn't you invite me to eat? Come and help pay for it. ”

Tell him to pay, where did he get the money?

Where does a monk who has not been in touch with human society for decades get the money?

(End of chapter)