I am the savior in the horror world with my money skills

Chapter 8 Food needs to be traded

Those strange creatures didn't know where they were going. Jing Zhao followed them not far or near, but they didn't attract much attention.

After turning left and right, the monsters stopped at the door of the canteen. There was a sign hanging on the canteen, which was so far away that Yuan Jingzhao could not see it clearly.

She heard the weird thing in the front row say: "We usually have the best relationship, but don't say I don't miss you."

The monster said as he took out a thousand nether coins.

"Look, what is this?"

One Thousand Underworld Coins appeared, and the eyes of the other monsters instantly lit up, and the smiles on their faces became more flattering.

"When did you become rich? You didn't even call us!"

The weird creature clicked its tongue: "How can that be possible? I met a rich player and she paid me to do the trick, and that's how I earned a thousand nether coins."

Jing Zhao heard their conversation quite clearly. This strange thing was quite sharp. He had obviously earned three thousand nether coins, but he only took out one thousand.

"Rich players? Those players are usually more stingy than us. Where did the rich man come from? Please introduce us to them."

Several monsters rubbed their hands and showed sinister smiles.

The understanding of the theory of strange things is not as simple as the literal meaning.

The canteen owner looked up at them and said nothing.

A strange thing bared its teeth and said, "We only earn ten coins for doing a mission. If you get injured, it can't be considered a work-related injury. They are treating us like cattle."

It said, looking enviously at the thousand coins. It doesn't even have a thousand coins in its savings now. Why doesn't the rich man come and pay it a visit?

The monster who took the money held the Ming Coin seriously and said: "It's not that I don't want to introduce you to it, but that player has a very powerful item in his hand. Even if the one above us comes, he may not be able to withstand it." .”

After hearing this, the other monsters didn't know whether to believe it or not.

The weird thing took them with a thousand nether coins and prepared to go in.

"You can take whatever you want to eat. I'll treat you today."

Jing Zhao listened silently and walked over.

When the monster in the front row saw her coming, the smile on its face disappeared instantly.

"Hey, we're chatting." Jing Zhao waved his hand in a friendly manner.

The monsters looked at each other. This player was quite courageous, but it was not unusual in a dungeon of this level, and it was not a one-star dungeon.

The weird thing in the front row collected the Ming coins and was about to leave in a hurry. Then he heard Jing Zhao say:
"Didn't I give you three thousand nether coins? Why did you just use one thousand to treat me?"

The monster's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Jing Zhao would say it!

The remaining two thousand is intended to be used as private money. This one thousand is used to establish good relations with other weird things.

Jing Zhao smiled inexplicably. These strange creatures were somewhat similar to the way humans interact with each other. She had never seen this game before, and it was quite interesting.

When they heard that there were three thousand nether coins, the other monsters looked at it as if they were looking at a piece of fat meat.

"Players have always been cunning, and what she said is not trustworthy." The monster walked back with a sullen face.

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows. This must be the opposite of what he said. It should be because the charlatans are always cunning.

But at this canteen, she turned her head and glanced, and met the boss's eyes.

"You can see for yourself what you want. The price is clearly marked." The boss fiddled with the accessories on the table. "You can use Hades coins to buy human food. If the Hades coins are not enough, you can exchange them with organs."

The boss said, slowly raising his head, looking sinister.

"For example, one of your eyeballs can be exchanged for a piece of bread, but you don't seem to be short of ghost coins. After all, the three thousand ghost coins in the hands of those noisy monsters outside were given by you." Jing Zhao did not answer it. Instead, he walked in and looked at the shelves. Among those rows of shelves, half were food for monsters and half were for humans.

The price is indeed clearly marked. A piece of bread as big as a palm is worth two hundred Ming coins. Thinking of Qi Wenxiao's look of pain when he talked about Ming coins, it seems that the Ming coins of veteran players are not easy to earn.

She looked around briefly, then walked over to the counter.

“Will you replenish the food here after it’s sold out?”

"of course."

"Okay, then I want them all." Jing Zhao said without hesitation.

Even though he knew that Jing Zhao was rich, the boss didn't expect that she was so rich.

It asked again with some uncertainty: "Are you sure you want them all?"

"of course."

Jing Zhao's current space ring is blocked, and he can't always exchange information for nutrients. That would be too passive.

The food in the cafeteria is not edible, but fortunately there is a canteen here. The price may be expensive for other people, but it is nothing to Jing Zhao.

Seeing the suspicious look in her boss's eyes, Jing Zhao took out a few stacks of Ming coins and put them on the table. She didn't even count how many coins she took out.

"You count it yourself. If it's not enough, I'll make up for it."

Jing Zhao's speech was very arrogant. The boss was stunned for two seconds and then started to count the coins. Not only were there a lot of coins, but there were even more. He was so greedy.

"I'm going to get the goods for you now."

The boss happily put away the coins and went in with a sack.

There was a sound of breathing outside, and Jing Zhao knew it was those strange creatures without even thinking.

But she didn't break the rules, so she didn't have to worry about them.

The boss moved very quickly, and soon came out with a large sack. Jing Zhao put the things in the backpack, and a lot of things suddenly appeared in the column of the backpack.

It's quite practical, similar to her space ring.

After collecting food and water for the next few days, Jing Zhao left directly, planning to visit other places.

The boss smiled and sent her out: "Come here often when you have time."

I really hope there are more customers like this. After working here for so long, this is the first time I have encountered such a arrogant person. The previous ones were too fussy.

After leaving the canteen, Jing Zhao counted the time and looked for a layout map of Yucai Middle School. He explored all the places he could go but found nothing.

A five-star copy that has survived for ten days, I always feel that it should not be as peaceful as it is now.

Back in class, all the students in the class were there, but her seat was empty.

As soon as Jing Zhao entered, the eyes of those strange creatures were glued to her like a shadow.

She sat down on the chair and ignored the gazes. She was just being looked at, and would not lose a piece of flesh. The rules here would target those with poor grades.

Thanks to the monster in front of her, her current performance is at the middle level.

In the afternoon class, there was no more trouble in the quiz. Compared with the danger in the morning, the afternoon was so calm that it made people feel scared.

All seven players knew all the rules of the student code. Qi Wenxiao and Wu Hansheng, who had already obtained the rules from Jing Zhao, did not say that it was Wen Sifan who took the initiative to share them after asking about them.

The rules are the same as Jing Zhao's.

Seeing Wen Sifan and Lin Yao pretending not to know each other, Jing Zhao was curious for the first time, what does this Wen Sifan want to do?
(End of this chapter)