Got up and dressed happily, Du Ming walked out of the room, and occupied this body by himself, so some basic memories still exist, and the cheap father of his body really wants to be in the dwarf race, developing new weapons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoStormwind has not been plagued by war all these years, everything seems peaceful and vibrant, and no one will know that three years later, the country will be almost destroyed.

Out of his room, Du Ming found that he really wanted to have nowhere to go, he used to be full of resentment against his father, the mage wanted to surpass him in martial arts, and now this body has been accepted by himself, the fighting skills may not be as good as the cheap father, but with his body dozens of times that exceeds ordinary people, even if the orcs come, they can't compare.

Idle, Du Ming began to wander around the city, and after a walk, Du Ming found that the level of civilization here is really low, whether it is business culture or technology, it is basically at the level of the real world. War is all about cold weapons.

But the people here are very respectful of force, and more than half of the people on the streets carry swords, and the rest are generally businessmen who do some business, because there are more races in this world, so there are many merchants who peddle special products in it.

After shopping for a while, Du Ming suddenly asked a good smell, touched his pocket, and found that there was really a lot of money, which was given by his aunt, the owner of the body. Her aunt is the king's queen, a very virtuous and virtuous woman, and she is very brave and strong, and she has a good relationship with the king.

Following the scent, Du Ming walked into a small shop, although the shop was not big, but it seemed that the business was good. As soon as Du Ming entered the house, he immediately found that everyone's eyes were looking at him. It made him suspicious for a while, is there something wrong with his outfit, it's nothing after a closer look?

No matter what those people were looking at, Du Ming waved his hand and found someone who was obviously a waiter. The young man saw Du Ming waving to him and hurriedly ran over.

"This noble young master, may I ask you something?" The young man looked at Du Ming cautiously and asked.

"Eat, by the way, what's this smell?"

The young man hesitated visibly, and then said, "It's our specialty here, 'Hundred Miscellaneous Soup'." ”

"How much?" You have to ask how much money you have first, otherwise you will find that you don't have enough money in your pocket after eating, and it will be a shame.

"Fifteen copper coins!"

As soon as he heard his man's words, Du Ming had a bottom in his heart, although he didn't have copper coins in his pocket, but there were silver coins and gold coins, which should be worth more than copper coins, but it was better to be cautious, in case the coins in this world were the opposite of his own world, gold coins were not valuable, but copper coins were worth money, wouldn't it be sad?

So Du Ming quietly asked the young man, "Little brother, I don't have copper coins here, but I have silver coins and gold coins, I don't know if I can eat them?" ”

Although Du Ming's voice was not loud, the attention of the people in this store was on him, and when they heard his words, there was a burst of laughter. The young man also looked at Du Ming with a confused expression, wondering if this aristocratic lord had come to tease himself.

The laughter of these people, as well as the kaleidoscope-like changing faces of the young man, Du Ming's heart sank, could it be that this world is really gold and silver are not valuable, but copper is valuable?

This is the old man who has been standing at the counter walked out, came to Du Ming's table, first drove the young man away to work, and then looked at Du Ming with a smile and said......

"Dear noble young master, of course, gold and silver coins are worth more than copper coins, one gold coin can be exchanged for 100 silver coins, and one silver coin can be exchanged for 100 copper coins. However, the 'Miscellaneous Soup We Have' is made from the internal organs of animals, so are you sure you want to try it? The old man smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, but very polite, making people feel that he was a kind elder.

For such an old man, Du Ming also seemed very polite, "Thank you for your explanation, because I rarely spend money, I don't know the price, and I have caused you trouble, as for the meaning of 'Baiza Soup' Listen to the meaning of your words, is it that I am not very suitable for eating this kind of dish?" Or is there something else? ”

As soon as the old man heard this, he knew that Du Ming was a young master who was well-dressed and well-fed, and he didn't even know this bit of common sense. He smiled and said: "'Hundred miscellaneous soup' is suitable for everyone to eat, but the nobles never eat the internal organs of animals, because that will stain their noble status." ”

When Du Ming heard this, he immediately understood, and he also knew that he had just entered the store, why did everyone look at themselves, it turned out to be like this, and it was, not to mention such a hierarchical social system, even in later generations, there are many white-collar workers or daughters who never go to roadside stalls and food stalls. In the novel, IE takes the eldest lady to roadside stalls and food stalls, and they are all **silk YY.

However, Du Ming was originally a **silk, so he walked into this small shop naturally, although he is a nobleman, but the **silk temperament on his body is undoubtedly exposed, at least even if the nobles come to eat in this kind of store, they will not ask the price of the menu.

Du Ming listened to the old man's words, smiled and said: "That's those nobles who have never been to the battlefield and have been hungry, when they are hungry and gasping for breath, I believe that they will no longer worry about their noble status being stained, bring me a 'Hundred Miscellaneous Soup', it smells great." ”

The old man listened to Du Ming's words and nodded approvingly, "You are a real nobleman, wait a minute, your miscellaneous soup will come soon." ’

"Thank you for the compliment!"

After a while, Du Ming's miscellaneous soup came up, a big bowl full of them. There are all kinds of animal offal precipitated in it, a bit like chicken offal soup, and a bit like stew. It smells meaty. Du Ming picked up the spoon and tasted it. Well, it's delicious. A bowl of soup Du Ming finished eating after a while, called the man, settled the bill, and went out to leave.

After Du Ming left, there was a noisy discussion in the small restaurant, all discussing who he was, the son of Chen Li's aristocratic family.

A middle-aged man, who was obviously a local, said: "That is not a noble son, but a real nobleman, and his father is the great general of the empire, Anduin. The Marquis of Lothar, his name is Karen, and he has a hereditary baronial title himself, and his aunt is the queen of our country. ”

"My God, I didn't expect that I would one day meet such a big man in this small restaurant!" Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Du Ming's identity, but everyone had a good sense of this aristocratic who was a bit of an idiot.

The old man behind the counter looked at Du Ming's departing back, his eyes flashing with thought. (To be continued.) )