"I don't know where Brother Liang Jing is going to go first now?"

"Take me around this giant city first, don't worry, I won't treat you badly when I work the night shift." Liang Jing said that another piece of ten taels of silver was thrown over, and Mu Feng turned out that the silver was overjoyed, and he became more and more energetic in his work.

You must know that ten taels of silver is already his usual monthly income, which is enough for his family of three to live for a month. Now it's only a little while, there are twenty taels of silver there who are not excited, and they can't say that they will be able to earn more income tomorrow morning, and it is not impossible to earn a year a day.

Liang Jing smiled and didn't say anything, he roughly calculated from the information he got, ten taels of silver is about equivalent to more than 1,000 RMB. One tael of silver is equal to one hundred RMB, one tael of gold is equal to ten thousand RMB, and one Yuan Qi Dan is equal to a full one million RMB.

At the beginning, Liang Jing secretly smacked his tongue, this gap is really big, the ghost head knife man gave himself a gift of 50 million oceans, which is much more terrifying than the earth. But if you think about it in a blink of an eye, gold and silver are some mundane items after all, and if you want to buy all kinds of cultivation supplies, the price will naturally increase very high.

This may also be the boundary threshold that this Shijie person made in order to distinguish between civilians and cultivators.

At the end of the day, it's all the same in that shijie, and if the lower floors want to climb towards it, the path left for them will always be rarely very narrow. The people at the top will always try to set rules to suppress the people below and prevent them from threatening their position.

Therefore, the things that are eaten in this shijie survival are very cheap, but the price of items related to the cultivation of martial artists is often much higher, and the price of a spirit sword and spirit knife is often the price of dozens or hundreds of Yuan Qi Pills.

And this silver is of no use to Liang Jing at all, there is not even silver in the storage bags he gets, and the lowest hard currency is also gold, which is usually put in the Yuan Qi Pill. The silver was obtained from a few martial artists who had just come out of the misty swamp, and it didn't hurt him at all.

What's more, he can still copy these things, well, the Yuanqi Pill can also be copied......

I bought a map, and quickly walked around this huge city under the guidance of Mu Feng, and was roughly familiar with the location and famous buildings below. Rampage, attracting chickens and dogs all the way, fortunately, the streets here are convenient for masters with pets are built very spacious, and although many shops in Kunnan City are open 24 hours a day, there will be many fewer pedestrians at night, and the speed is very fast, and they stopped after two or three hours.

Liang Jing said: "Let's go, find me a place to settle down first, eat something and then make plans." ”

"Brother Haode Liang Jing."

The corners of Mu Fengxiao's mouth were almost on his ears, although he was tired all the way, and he was mentally exhausted due to staying up late, but the harvest was even better, and the silver Liang Jing gave him was enough for their family to eat for a year. At this time, I was thinking about making more money and going to the martial arts hall to participate in a short-term study class, and when the time came, I might be able to change careers if I went to the second order, and I could even go out of the city when I reached the third order.

"Brother Liang Jing, in front of you is the time-honored brand that has branches in all municipal cities in China - Ruilai Inn, which has rooms of various levels, and there will definitely be an existence to meet your needs." Mu Feng looked at the tall signboard in front of him and couldn't hide his yearning.

After spending ten Yuan Qi Pills, Liang Jing and the others came to a courtyard under the cheerful leadership of the shopkeeper. The courtyard is surrounded by a high wall, and the hall, guest rooms, and study rooms are all complete, and the courtyard in front has rockeries, ponds, and bamboo forests...... The pavilions are quite elegant, and there is a small martial arts training ground on one side, which is spacious as if you are in a wealthy mansion.

More importantly, Liang Jing took a fancy to the small forest lake behind the courtyard. The body of the Blood Hell Ghost Dragon is too big, and it is inconvenient to enter and exit, and now that the effect has been achieved, I don't want to take it with me anymore, so find a place to place it first, this forest and lake are just right.

Looking at the configuration in front of him, the price of half a Yuan Qi Pill per day was nothing in Liang Jing's opinion, and he was quite satisfied.

Mu Feng on the side looked at it and secretly swallowed his saliva, only then did he understand the horror of this big brother Liang Jing, oh my God, one day's accommodation fee is enough for their family to eat until they are old.

How can this person be so different from a human being?

At the moment, the two of them had a supper in the inn, to be honest, this was the first time Liang Jing had eaten this shijie meal, the dishes were not too novel, they were all kinds of animal meat and green vegetables, and the rice in the bowl attracted his attention.

This kind of white rice is white and white like rice made of rice, but it is the size of a date, and the taste is very good, soft and glutinous like glutinous rice, and it also has a slight bamboo fragrance, which is very delicious to eat.

At the moment, he said to Mu Feng, who was eating as if he hadn't eaten enough for three years, "What is Mu Feng's white rice called?" Tell me how it went. ”

It is impossible for the current environment of the earth to plant rice and wheat as a staple food, and there is not so much manpower and material resources to guard it, because all kinds of mutated insects have too strong ability to harm crops. This shijie also has all kinds of monsters, mutated insects, and the food here is so cheap compared to the martial artists, so there must be a reason for him.

Mu Feng glanced at this big brother Liang Jing strangely, and only thought that a proud son of heaven like him didn't know anything about these plantings in their lower layers, so he didn't say anything and explained: "Oh? This is bamboo silk rice glutinous, after an unknown number of thousands of years from the original only a little size of rice* mating evolution, has been formed for 200,000 years. Since then, we humans have no shortage of food, and we have suffered much less damage from the attacks of monsters outside the city. ”

"How?" Liang Jing said.

"This bamboo silk rice glutinous yield is high, one acre of bamboo silk rice glutinous can harvest 10,000 catties of rice glutinous rice glutinous each time, five seasons a year, and the rice glutinous rice glutinous can be harvested repeatedly within ten years as long as the rice glutinous rice glutinous is planted once. So now the planting area is only a fraction of the original, the planting area is small, the probability of monster attack is naturally low, and the manpower and material resources dispatched are also small, and people can eat enough. ”

"Of course, because of this, the caretaker of the farm doesn't have to trouble so much, and the price of food is cheaper......"

After listening to Mu Feng's explanation, Liang Jing understood, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, he wanted to bring this kind of bamboo silk rice glutinous back. Since the end of the world, the food problem has been plaguing people, monsters are rampant and can hardly grow food, how long can the existing food be eaten? Eating meat alone after eating?

Something will go wrong.

Now, though, he's found a solution.

Bamboo silk rice glutinous planting tube for ten years, can be harvested five times a year, each time 10,000 catties, the annual yield per mu is 50,000 catties. And what about Huaxia rice? There are two seasons a year, and the yield per mu is about 1,000 catties, and the annual yield per mu is only 2,000 catties. (Don't ask me anything, the length here, the weight, the area, etc., the units are the same as the earth, hehe.) ）

This gap is terrifying.

The gap between the two is as much as twenty-five times, and if you think about it, you can understand that the price gap between the weishenme shijie survival item and the cultivation item will be so big.

"What is the specific price of this bamboo silk rice glutinous?" Liang Jing said.

"A hundred catties of a bag of eight taels of silver is more, and a thousand catties of a pack of 75 taels of silver......"

"So can I trust you?" Liang Jing suddenly stared at Mu Feng and said, this young man is eloquent and very competent, Liang Jing actually values him in his heart.

"I don't know what Brother Liang Jing wants me to do? All I can say is that I won't lie to you. Being stared at by Liang Jing's deep eyes, Mu Feng only felt that his mind was booming and his scalp was exploding, and he asked cautiously for a long time.

"These are for you, help me rent a larger house for a month, and all these things will be replaced by bamboo silk rice glutinous for me, well, with the same packaging, it is best to pack it 10,000 catties. I'm sure you can do it, as long as you do it, keep one in it and count it as your reward. Saying that, Liang Jing directly threw a low-level storage bag to him.

Mu Feng nervously and excitedly grabbed the somewhat worn storage bag, his hands trembled a little, this is a storage bag, he has never touched it. However, he will use it, and immediately open the storage bag according to the method he learned, and when he saw that his face changed drastically, it took him a long time to recover, and he said solemnly with difficulty: "Brother Liang Jing, don't worry, I will definitely help you do haode." ”

Liang Jing looked at him quietly for a while, and Mu Feng also looked at each other without blinking, and then said: "Well, you go, by the way, I will let the green rot scorpion follow you, and it will help you solve any trouble." ”

Saying that, Liang Jing waved his hand, Mu Feng hurriedly went out to do errands, followed by a one-meter-sized green rot scorpion, thinking that there would not be too much trouble if there was a fifth-order elite green rot scorpion.

"Then let's start now, the Li family doesn't know how agile and fast you can be?" Liang Jing looked towards the north and muttered in a low voice.

……

Inside a secret barracks.

"There is a mission! The head of the family explained that he dispatched the congenital-level Wei Shou to go to Wunan to pursue the cause of the death of the second son, and all those involved were killed, leaving no one behind! Although Fu Bo's beard is white, he is tall and strong, and at this time he gave an order to the ten people in front of him.

"Ask the chief to give the order."

The aura of these ten people is extremely strong, there are men and women, and the youngest is forty years old and later, and five of them are congenital-level powerhouses, and the lowest aura is more than twice as strong as the second man, which shows the horror of these people.

At this time, the ten people actually called Fu Bo the chief, and the tone was unusually respectful.

This is the Chief of the Blood Killing Guard.

"Well, this time, Li Guogang and Vajra Toutuo will each take two squads. Remember the order of the head of the family, no one is left behind, this time it is our Li family that needs to stand up. Fu Bo said with a faint smile, to be honest, Li Ergongzi's life and death have no impact on him, a young master who looks down on people, including him, like dung, he can't look down on him at all.