Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

In the Treasure Pavilion, the value of the Shura Order is 10,000 Shura coins, which can be said to be a sky-high price.

This is also one of the reasons why those who hunt generals in the wild take such a risk.

After coming out of the arena, Wang Shuo currently needs to find a place to stay.

There are two main places to stay, one is an inn and the other is a hotel.

Wang Shuo found an inn and asked about the price. It actually cost 100 Shura coins to stay for one night.

Wang Shuo did not decide immediately. He wanted to see what the hotel was like.

The hotel is similar to the residential houses in Wang Shuo's territory, but most of these houses are shabby.

In front of a shabby apartment, Wang Shuo looked inside.

A musty smell came to his nose.

The walls inside were very shabby, the wood had rotted, and in many places, traces of repairs could be seen.

At the door, in a small house.

An old man poked his head out.

"What do you do?"

"Accommodation!"

"10 Shura coins a day, 40 as deposit."

"So cheap?!" Wang Shuo frowned calmly.

The old man took a look and continued, "There are cheaper ones, 5 Shura coins a day."

"Let's take a look at the room first!"

The old man came out, limping, holding a keychain in his hand.

He came to the second floor, at the door of a room numbered 209.

Seeing that there was no keyhole on the door, he looked at the key in the old man's hand and fell into deep thought.

So, what's the use of this key?

The door was also tattered and had a musty smell.

Pushing the door open, the smell inside was even worse.

The small room was less than 10 square meters. There was a single bed by the window, with a rotten mat on it, and a lame chair leaning against the wall.

So, this is a slum, right?

Although Wang Shuo was not greedy for enjoyment, the environment was really too bad.

"Is there anything better?"

"This is the best we have here. This kind of apartment is basically provided to those who failed in the competition and have no ability to make money. As for those who can't make money at all, they can only live in their own shacks on the edge of the town."

Wang Shuo instantly remembered the shack he built at the beginning.

I felt a chill.

At this time, a man wearing tattered clothes and missing an arm came over. His eyes were dull and his face was pale and thin.

"Su Laizi, it's time to pay the rent!" The lame old man shouted at the man.

"I know." A weak voice came from the next room.

The life of the poor is really...

"Young man, I think you should stay in an inn! This place is not suitable for you."

Wang Shuo followed the old man's advice and chose to stay in the inn with 100 Shura coins. Anyway, he couldn't live there for long.

The room in the inn was almost the same as the houses in Wang Shuo's territory.

It was clean and tidy inside, and there were sheets and quilts.

There are better rooms in the inn, but it costs 500 Shura coins to stay for one night. Wang Shuo did not enjoy them, but chose the cheaper ones.

After settling down, Wang Shuo planned to walk around the street and learn more about Yingying Town.

When passing by a ramen restaurant, Wang Shuo saw many people eating noodles inside.

At the same time, they were still talking loudly about what happened to so-and-so.

This aroused Wang Shuo's interest, and he just went in to eat a bowl of noodles.

"Sir, do you want noodles?"

A skinny man with a chef's hat and one eye missing asked.

"We only have ramen here, freshly made, do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

"How much is a big bowl, how much is a small bowl?"

"Big, 20 Shura coins, small, 15."

"Let's have a big one!"

"Okay, wait a moment."

After the boss left, Wang Shuo listened carefully to the two people next to him, bragging.

"Last time I went to the wild to collect serum grass, I was almost kicked to death by a donkey! What a bad luck!"

"Hehe, what's the big deal? The last time before that, I was almost robbed of my Shura Order by a tiger. I became an illegal resident!"

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