Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

Walking into the market, there are bustling crowds all around.

These players, or refugees, are very different in their dress.

Some were wearing cotton clothes, some were wearing suits, some were wearing animal skins, and even more were wearing various types of armor.

The scale of Nanshan Market is not large, with only 3 streets.

A main street, about 1 kilometer long, is paved with bluestones.

The bluestone slabs have been polished very smooth, and some of them have even been broken in half.

It looks like it's been there for some time.

There are only low-rise houses on both sides of the street, and the tallest one is only a two-story building.

Most of the shops have been occupied by players, with various shops open.

The street is very wide, at least ten meters.

On the busy street, there are still some people setting up stalls.

"Fish scale breastplate, blue quality, 5 gold pieces, first come first served!"

"Freshly baked Feilong buns, added temporary buff!"

"Big sword, come in and take a look, take a look, and don't miss it when you pass by. This miss may last a lifetime!"

Wang Shuo felt greatly relieved when he saw this lively scene.

This was his first time to see so many people in this strange world.

During the novice trial, I was always alone, and I was always on tenterhooks every day.

At this moment, I once again realized the preciousness of being in human society.

"Boss, how do you sell these steamed buns?" Wang Shuo saw someone selling steamed buns and wanted to try them out.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big man wearing animal skin spit out the buns in his mouth and cursed: "You profiteer, this is not flying dragon meat at all, liar, please refund your money."

The lean boss frowned and was not afraid at all. He raised his voice and argued: "I didn't say it was Feilong meat. I just called it Xiao Feilong. The buns I made are called Feilong buns. Is there a problem?"

Wang Shuo was shocked and speechless.

It makes sense, but I can't argue with it.

Immediately, he lost interest in this "Flying Dragon Bun", smiled, shook his head, turned and walked away.

"Hey, hey, don't leave, these buns are delicious!"

Seeing Wang Shuo and his entourage turn around and leave, the boss became a little anxious.

Wang Shuo waved his hand and did not look back.

I really don’t want to pay attention to the quarrel between the big man and the boss anymore.

Along the way, Wang Shuo discovered that the items sold at some stalls simply refreshed his outlook.

Some sell eyeballs, some sell ant sweat, and some sell rabbit droppings.

There are also various strange plant and animal body parts.

He is like a country boy who has never seen the world and comes to the city. Everything he sees is new.

Of course, he had never seen such a world.

Suddenly, a man in black robes and some books placed in front of him aroused his interest.

Because it is full of secrets on exercises.

He knelt down and took a closer look.

"Iron Sand Palm", "Shen Transformation Art", "Heart-stimulating Palm"...

The pages of the book are a little yellowed, and it looks like it has been artificially aged. It is very different from the secret book I got.

"How do you sell your book "Mantis Fist"?" Wang Shuo asked.

"50,000 gold coins."

Is this secret book of martial arts so valuable now?

Isn't this guy talking about the lion's mouth?

Wang Shuo looked at the various yellow-level exercises in his backpack and instantly felt so rich!

My heart felt like I had eaten honey.

He walked and stopped, looking here and there.

A shop in front of him caught Wang Shuo's attention——

Lee's Grocery Store.

The main reason that caught Wang Shuo's attention was because it was big enough.