Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Lin Feng did not deny it.

Wang Lie has already negotiated with them and explained the situation in the convoy to each other.

Lin Feng stood to the side watching, his gaze lingering on the Taoist priest for a moment. The man was in his early forties, with a short beard. Among the awakened individuals in the other party's convoy, he gave Lin Feng the strongest sense of danger.

Behind him were two young girls. One had her hair tied in a high ponytail, was tall and slender, had a cool and aloof appearance, and fair skin. She had a long sword hanging at her waist, but her eyes gave the impression that she was not very bright.

The other one looked petite and full of energy. Although her cute little round face was covered in dirt, she was still enough to attract everyone's attention at first glance. The cliff-like curve below her smooth collarbone was extremely eye-catching.

Loli, or a top-quality legal loli.

Beside them was an elderly man wearing sunglasses, a dark gray coat, and his gray hair was neatly combed.

The other was an extremely burly man, with bulging muscles all over his body. He was over two and a half meters tall, and his presence alone gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression. However, the simple and honest expression on his face completely destroyed his intimidating power.

"It's too late today," the Taoist priest said.

"If possible, we can hold a small trade fair in the open space in the center of both camps after dawn tomorrow. Everyone has some items, so we can exchange them and maybe get what we need!"

Wang Lie nodded: "Okay!"

The Taoist priest didn't say anything more, nodded slightly to the group, turned around and went back to the modified off-road vehicle. The vehicle restarted and drove back to the other camp along the way they had come from.

After the car had driven some distance, the elderly man wearing sunglasses, sitting in the back seat, spoke up, "Master Lin, what do you think?"

The Taoist priest remained silent for a few seconds before speaking: "It's not a raider caravan. They have a strong sense of order, and their strength should not be underestimated."

He paused for a moment: "I can't figure out that young man and that turtle. On the surface, they seem to be level 3, but I get a very dangerous feeling about them, and I can't see through their true nature!"

The little girl turned around from the front row: "You, a level 4 Awakened, can't even see through it?"

The Taoist priest did not answer directly, but only said, "There are people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens. You'll find out later."

Lin Feng watched the car's taillights disappear into the darkness, then turned around and walked back side by side with Chen Min.

Chen Min: "A Level 4 Awakener?"

"Um."

Lin Feng nodded, answering Chen Min's question, "I just wonder what good stuff their convoy has?"

Chen Min reached out and took his arm. "What do you want?"

"Seeds," Lin Feng said, "cabbage seeds, tomato seeds, vegetable seeds, fruit seeds, anything will do. I feel that Xiao Xuan will undergo a big change when he wakes up this time. When his back is bigger, we can grow anything!"

"We'll see tomorrow. The fact that they're so eager to hold the trade fair shows they're short of supplies and definitely have some good stuff." Chen Min's lips curled into a smile. "Our warehouse is practically overflowing with supplies from half a supermarket. Are we worried about not being able to get good stuff?"

Lin Feng thought about it and realized that this made sense.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go back to sleep..." Chen Min pulled Lin Feng's arm, quickening her pace and breathing.

The morning sun cast a warm glow on the gray-brown mountain ridge. Lin Feng was still in bed, his eyes closed. Chen Min nestled in his arms. Mo Qingluan had already arrived beside Zhao Dayong's train. She hadn't slept much last night, muttering under her breath about someone, "You two are such a jerk..."

"Sister Qingluan, are you cursing Brother Feng and Sister Min? I'm going to tell on you when I get back..." Mi Xue watched her with schadenfreude.

"You dare...you little traitor, don't sleep in my room anymore. You're no better than me, you forget your roots once you have a man..." Mo Qingluan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to hit him.

Michelle jumped back quickly, sticking out her little tongue: "Heh... what a hypocrite! Who was shouting the loudest last night?"

Mo Qingluan "..."

Mo Qingluan ignored her and kept walking with his head down, while Mi Xue followed with a smile.

"Zhao Dayong!"

Zhao Dayong was inspecting the chains on the front of the car when he turned around and saw Mo Qingluan calling him. He immediately put down what he was doing: "Lord Qingluan, Lady Michelle, what is it?"

Mo Qingluan didn't beat around the bush: "Arrange for all those Black Monsters to mine. Lin Feng needs to stockpile enough ore. Xiao Xuan will need to eat when he wakes up, and we also need to store a batch to take with us later. Don't let them be idle."

Zhao Dayong nodded: "Don't worry, I've already made the arrangements."

He pointed to the black-clad figures who had already lined up, each holding tools such as pickaxes, crowbars, and wheelbarrows.

"I contacted Guo Yi last night and used some of the ore we mined today as an exchange to ask him to rush out a batch of tools overnight. That's more than enough, and we also have the mining picks that Lord Lin Feng originally made from those gopher claws. Those picks can cut through iron like mud, and the mining efficiency will definitely double!"

Mo Qingluan followed his gaze and saw that the black monsters had already started working. With a few swings of their picks, large chunks of iron ore, weighing hundreds of kilograms or even tons, tumbled off the mine wall.

Then the black-clad monsters behind them loaded it onto a vehicle, pushed it away, and transported it to a designated storage location.

"Alright," Mo Qingluan nodded, "Keep an eye on them, don't let them slack off. If you're short-handed, recruit from the caravan. As for the candidates, I won't interfere. Just bring as many as you can save, as long as they don't starve. Try to conserve resources..."

A cruel smile crept across Zhao Dayong's lips, vanishing in an instant: "Yes, Lord Qingluan, I'll try my best to bring along anyone willing to join. They absolutely won't starve..."

"Um……"

After giving her instructions, Mo Qingluan didn't say anything more. She looked up in another direction and saw that the open space not far from the camp was filled with vehicles parked in a clear division. One side had their vehicles, all kinds of different models.

On the other side were rows of rugged off-road vehicles, almost identical models, as if an entire car factory had been emptied out.

Each person had their own supplies laid out in front of them, and the trade fair began.

The Awakened Ones in the opposing convoy were also selecting items to exchange.

"Master Lin, did you see that?" The girl holding the long sword gestured for the Taoist priest to look in that direction.

The Taoist priest followed the girl's gaze towards the mine: "I didn't notice last night, but looking at it now, those miners are definitely not ordinary people. Their body proportions, skeletal structure, and skin color are fundamentally different from normal humans. These people have a strange aura about them, but they're not entirely... What kind of species are they???"

The petite girl standing behind them tiptoed, saying, "Where? Where? Let me see..."

When she saw it, she immediately cursed: "Holy shit...where did they get so many black people? No, no, not people, they're monsters!!! Holy crap...not monsters, what are these things??? Holy crap, they're so strong? They're like natural-born oxen and horses..."