Lao Zhang pointed at the Golden Fox leaning against a bus in the bus area, watching everyone cut up Ghost Hand Mushrooms with an amused expression.
"That's Hu Xian'er, a three-hundred-year-old Fox Immortal."
"Mang Dabiao... is over there."
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.
They saw a snake coiled on the pickup truck.
"That's Mang Dabiao. A Snake Immortal who's lived for who knows how many years."
These sights and explanations left the dozen or so newcomers to the Survival Convoy dumbfounded.
They were all thinking...
What the hell was all this?
А talking fox and python?
Sure enough.
This world had already become different from what it used to be.
There was even a practitioner of Sequence Transcendence who could craft so many Curios!
Skinny Monkey continued asking, "Then how do we get Bone Daggers?"
He soon got his answer.
"The Bone Daggers weren't actually given to the convoy's other members. Mr. Yang rents them to the convoy."
"The point is to give ordinary people a way to hurt Eerie when they encounter them."
"Every month, Mr. Yang takes the Bone Daggers back, reforges them, then rents them to us again."
"The rental fee is very cheap, too. It's one of our convoy's benefits... just one day's rations."
The moment they heard they had to pay for the rental with rations.
The newcomers to the Survival Convoy, led by Skinny Monkey, immediately wilted.
Lao Zhang had no intention of teasing them and said outright, "You can put it on credit."
"You can pay later, once you've earned enough food from missions or gathered enough food while scavenging for supplies."
At once!
The group cried out...
"Long live the Survival Convoy!"
"Long live Mr. Yang!"
Seeing how delighted they all were, Lao Zhang smiled too.
Then he led