The reason why I chose this small restaurant is because it is small.

Lin Feng now has a Vault of money, which is 10,000 yuan in exchange for the world he is in. Even if you go to some of the more upscale restaurants, you can afford it, but he didn't do it.

The more upscale the restaurant, the quieter it is, and if Lin Feng wants to come here to explore the things in the underground world, he can't find a restaurant like that.

The advantage of a small restaurant is that it is cheap, and as long as the price is cheap and the taste is good, it can attract people. And Lin Feng confirmed this by seeing that there were people constantly coming in and out of this small restaurant before.

This small restaurant has only one floor, and it is a stone house, but the area is not small. According to the calculation of the surface world, it is more than 300 square meters.

After entering the small restaurant, Lin Feng saw that it was very lively. There were a lot of stone tables inside, most of them full of people. There were only a few stone tables with no people, but there were still some scattered iron plates on them, which should have been shortly since the guests left.

"This big brother, please."

Seeing Lin Feng come in, a guy dressed in a black short pendant came to him and greeted him warmly.

As the young man came to a stone table, the young man quickly cleaned up the leftovers on the table. After wiping the table with a greasy rag, the young man motioned for Lin Feng to sit down.

Although looking at the environment here was a little dirty, Lin Feng was still a little emotional at this time.

It had been almost two months since he came to the end of the world, and Lin Feng had not yet found the feeling of the previous world.

Although he had been to a restaurant once or twice in the surface world, the desertion inside made Lin Feng very uncomfortable.

Not long after Lin Feng graduated, he still remembered the days of college life, pushing cups and changing lamps with his roommates in food stalls or snack streets.

Even after graduation, Lin Feng often had dinner with his former classmates. As an orphan, Lin Feng will only feel some friendship and family affection between brothers at that time.

And since coming to the end of the world, Lin Feng could no longer find such a feeling. Everything is so cold, and people are cold to think of each other. Even with some familiar people, Lin Feng couldn't find the feeling he had before.

But came to the underworld. Looking at the lively scene in the restaurant, Lin Feng once again found the feeling of the year. There are no zombies in the underground world, it is not the end of the world, and people live happily.

Although there are no blue skies like those of the surface world. But people's lives are relatively happy. Lin Feng saw that people's smiles were so natural, unlike people in the last days who were cold.

The recipes of the restaurant were all carved on the walls, and Lin Feng saw that there were some home-cooked dishes on them, which were similar to those from the surface world and his previous life. It may be that this place came from the surface world before, and many of the names of the dishes are the same as those on the earth. It's just that there are fewer meat dishes. Obviously, animal husbandry here is not very developed.

After ordering a few light dishes, Lin Feng asked for a small pot of wine.

It seems that the cultivation industry in the underground world is still good, and being able to make wine speaks volumes.

Lin Feng saw that the price of the dishes carved on the wall was not expensive, and it only took a dozen copper curas to be able to order a dish. And that pot of wine only needed ten copper curas.

After the young man left, Lin Feng observed the surrounding situation.

Most of the people around were ordinary people, but there were also a few tables of people who were cultivators. Although he didn't know if the people in the underground world used the term cultivator, Lin Feng didn't know the situation in this world, so he could only think so.

The level of those table cultivators was not high. However, Lin Feng didn't care about their cultivator level, but what they were saying.

However, to Lin Feng's disappointment, these people were basically talking about some trivial matters in life. It's not who went to someone's house for a drink today, or where did they see a pretty girl, or something like that. Although it sounded very interesting, it was of little value to Lin Feng.

The meal came up quickly, and Lin Feng saw that although he didn't know how it tasted, the dish was still not small. It is estimated that the reason why the restaurant is so popular is that the amount of dishes is sufficient.

Lin Feng pointed out two dishes, although he was not considered poor now. But he was used to saving.

Even in the surface world, with assets of hundreds of thousands of white crystals at every turn, Lin Feng's living standard was relatively ordinary. It's not that it can't enjoy material life, but it's like that's how it usually lives.

But if the money is spent where it works. Lin Feng would not hesitate at all. It could be seen from exchanging diamonds for a large number of weapons before that Lin Feng was not a stingy person.

And now the little silver wolf in Lin Feng's doomsday table has to eat more than a hundred white crystals every day, if Lin Feng felt sorry for those white crystals, he would have put all the money in the safe in the apocalyptic table.

Fortunately, Lin Feng deliberately left a lot of white crystals outside, and in the past half a month since digging the hole, the little silver wolf in the end world table has eaten very well. And that's not all. When Lin Feng checked the little silver wolf before, he found that it had grown a lot.

Lin Feng also thought about when to put the little silver wolf in a safe place where no one would be discovered, it was not a long-term solution to always be in the end times, and that might affect his growth.

After tasting the dishes on the table, Lin Feng felt that the taste was not bad. After taking a sip of the soju he had ordered, a familiar taste reached Lin Feng's mouth. This is a kind of soju, which has almost the same taste as the soju in Lin Feng's previous life, perhaps after thousands of years of inheritance, the taste of this world is similar to that of the people who lived on the surface before.

Although he was a little nostalgic, Lin Feng quickly returned to his previous state. Now that he is here, it is a fact, and how to gradually become stronger and live a safe life is his main goal.

"Have you heard, the Nia Martial Arts Academy is about to admit students?"

At this time, a word reached Lin Feng's ears.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. I've been here for so long, and I've finally heard a useful message.

Looking towards the voice, Lin Feng found that it was two cultivators talking. None of them had a high level, only the cultivation of level 2 cultivators.

"Yes, we only recruit once every three years, I don't know if we have any hope this time. Three years ago, I didn't even pass the first try, so I don't know if there is any hope this time. ，”

The other man at the table sighed and said after listening to his companion's words.

Looking at them, the Nia Academy seems to be in high demand. Enrollment is only done once every three years, and it seems to be very strictly controlled. Even cultivators may not be admitted.

Nia College?

After listening to the conversation between the two cultivators, Lin Feng smiled and secretly said that this was interesting. (To be continued.) )