Fucking paupers!
That was Chu Sheng's first impression.
I thought that with so many Sequence Adepts, and a vehicle as impressive as the Train, these people would have plenty of good stuff.
Instead, they turned out to be a bunch of paupers!
Still, while he thought they were paupers, they certainly didn't see themselves that way.
"Da Niu! You look so honest, but you've been hiding all this good stuff!"
Liu Hua, the Sequence Adept who could distinguish truth from lies, stared at the honey, his eyes wide.
All the resources on the Train barely met the survival needs of so many people. Even though they were Sequence Adepts, the Train rarely stopped, so they didn't have much good stuff on hand.
And honey was something good even before the apocalypse.
During the apocalypse, it was even more valuable. After all, honey never expired!
"Hahaha! I got this jar of honey not long after the apocalypse started! I haven't had the heart to eat it all this time!"
Li Da Niu raised his head proudly.
At the sight, Chu Sheng quietly took a few steps back. He wasn't so keen on trading anymore.
Old Man Li also sidled up beside Chu Sheng and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear. "Chu Sheng, these people look a little poor."
"Mm."
Without opening his mouth, Chu Sheng hummed his agreement through his nose.
An Xi and Zhu Qing, meanwhile, had taken an interest in the things Li Da Niu had laid out.
Zhu Qing asked directly, "Brother Da Niu, what do you want for that Combat Suit?"
"The Combat Suit?" Li Da Niu looked down at the solid-black Combat Suit on the ground, thought for a moment, then said, "Food!"
"Twenty jin of food, and it's yours."
"What