Chapter 350 What Material Is This

After a night of triumph, Wang Jin slept in the morning on the second day after returning to the Lishan base. He got up at noon.

He Xin, who was awakened by his movements, stretched lazily and had a charming posture. Her face was flushed after the lovemaking, like a blooming rose, beautiful and moving.

With a smirk on his face, Wang Jin put his left hand dishonestly into the bed sheet. He Xin's face flushed even more. She rolled her eyes at Wang Jin unhappily: "What bad things are you thinking about so early in the morning?"

"I'm doing serious things. It's natural to reproduce offspring. Hehe, how can this be considered a bad thing?" Wang Jin smiled evilly and threw himself on top of He Xin. Suddenly, there was another round of lovemaking, accompanied by thunder and the spear advancing, forming a shy picture that made people blush and heartbeat.

An hour later, Wang Jin, who was dressed neatly again, took He Xin, whose face was slightly flushed, and washed and had breakfast, and then asked Jia Ding to do something.

Walking on the streets of Lishan Base, Wang Jin accompanied He Xin to stroll on the street. Jia Ding was tactful and lagged behind for more than ten steps. He took Wenwen who was eating snacks along the way and did not disturb Wang Jin's interest.

Behind Jia Ding, there were two power mutants following. They carried a five-meter-long stick-like object wrapped in cloth on their shoulders, and they seemed a little strenuous when walking.

Today's Lishan Base is more lively than before. The atmosphere of Wang Jin's reward of meat yesterday has not yet dissipated. Every survivor walking on the street is in high spirits, except for the survivors of the underground base.

Wang Jin found that the most common thing the survivors on the street did was to take the meat distributed yesterday outside to dry it and make bacon.

For ordinary survivors, these three pounds of meat are enough for them to eat for several months. Occasionally, they can just cut off a small piece to taste it. It is an unimaginable waste to cook and eat it several times. The survivors do not have the capital to be so extravagant.

Wang Jin also found that there were a lot of people in restaurants and hotels today. Many survivors took the meat they received yesterday to exchange for food. Everyone knows that meat is delicious, but this is the end of the world. They can't even fill their stomachs, let alone eat meat. In addition to tasting the taste yesterday, more than half of the survivors exchanged meat for food.

Merchants in restaurants and hotels also accept everyone who comes. They don't often receive mutant meat, so both buyers and sellers are happy and the transaction price is relatively fair.

"Brother Wang, we have arrived at the foundry shop. This is the place with the highest level of materials for casting mutant beasts in the Lishan base." Wang Jin was still observing the survivors on the street. Jia Ding's words brought Wang Jin back to his senses. Looking up, he saw a shop with the three gilded characters on the signboard "Shenbing Pavilion" which was very eye-catching.

"Shenbing Pavilion, you are so arrogant, and I don't know if you have real skills." Wang Jin walked in. He Xin hugged Wenwen, who was looking around, and followed Jia Ding in. At the end were two power mutants carrying things.

As soon as I walked into the store, a wave of heat hit me, which was seven or eight degrees higher than the street outside.

This was when the air conditioner was turned on in the store, otherwise the temperature would be even higher, and ordinary people could not stand it at all.

The furnishings in the store were simple, with weapon racks placed on both sides, and some weapons made of mutant beast materials hanging on them, and leather armor, shoes, helmets, etc. placed inside, all made of mutant beast materials.

Only these materials can make mutants use them easily, otherwise ordinary swords and knives will be broken by mutants if they use too much force, let alone killing enemies.

There were many people in the store, twenty or thirty customers either picked weapons, or took their damaged weapons and armor to repair, and some people took mutant beast materials to sell to the store.

Not surprisingly, all the customers and store owners in this store were mutants, and they were also members of the mutant alliance in the base.

They could move freely when there were no tasks, whether they went out hunting or opened a store, and Wang Jin did not make too many restrictions in this regard.

Perhaps it was because Wang Jin and his group were too conspicuous. The presence of Wenwen, a little kid, and the five-meter-long stick made Wang Jin discovered as soon as he came in.

The two young shop assistants who were about to come to serve him opened their mouths in astonishment, looking at Wang Jin at a loss. Wang Jin, the city lord of the Lishan base, had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts with his reputation as a tyrant.

Therefore, many people have seen Wang Jin, but fewer have not. After all, this is an era of portraits and photos. Wang Jin did not deliberately hide, and there are no fewer portraits of Wang Jin in the base.

"Hello, I'm here to do business with your boss." Wang Jin looked at the two first-level mutant shop assistants and showed a self-proclaimed kind smile.

"Lord of the city, wait a moment, I'll go find our boss right away."

Wang Jin's smile did not work. The two shop assistants were trembling with fear. One of the more clever ones immediately made an excuse to call the boss, leaving another shop assistant apprentice with a face full of resentment to serve Wang Jin. Wang Jin was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was he that scary? I don't eat people!

Perhaps Wang Jin's deterrent power was too great. When everyone in the store noticed Wang Jin, in less than a minute, all the mutant customers quietly slipped away. Wang Jin assured that he did not clear the place to drive them away, but the mutants left on their own accord.

Soon the apprentice returned, accompanied by a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a full beard and a hideous scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye. He walked with a sturdy body and a dragon-like gait. Wang Jin took a closer look and found that he was quite powerful and a level 3 mutant. He must be the owner of this store.

"Zhang Qiang, the captain of the second brigade of the Mutant Alliance, greets the Lord of the City. I wonder what the Lord of the City has to say."

The sturdy middle-aged man saluted Wang Jin respectfully and glanced at Jia Ding next to him. It seemed that he knew Jia Ding.

"Zhang Qiang, you are lucky today. The Lord of the City is looking for you to do business."

Jia Ding laughed. Jia Ding from the Commerce Department naturally managed the base store. After Zhang Qiang opened this store, the business was very prosperous and he was a major taxpayer of the base. Through this relationship, Zhang Qiang and Jia Ding had met several times and had some friendship.

"Can you make this thing into a big knife?"

Wang Jin got straight to the point and took over the stick-like object that the two power mutants were struggling to carry. He pulled off the linen wrapped around it, and a five-meter-long golden horn was revealed. It was the horn obtained from the mutant male python.

Seeing this horn, Zhang Qiang's eyes lit up, just like seeing a pervert seeing a beautiful woman. His eyes were full of intoxication, and he trembled and said, "What material is this?"

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