The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Because of the penetration of the British colonies and the fact that this place is isolated from the rest of the world, to this day, British objects from the 18th century are often seen in Zhamu Town, the settlement of the Bomi Dynasty.

You know, people here don't know about these things, but if you take them out, they are all valuable treasures!

It's just a pity that although the locals don't know the value of these things, because most of them are passed down from their ancestors, they are unwilling to transfer them to others, but keep them for themselves.

In addition, because of the underdevelopment of modern culture, Bomi people still maintain many old habits, such as martial arts and the like.

Especially swordsmanship, the Bomi people are very good at it, basically they are always with long swords and short swords.And the Bomi knife they wear is also the main thing that Zhamu Town sells to the outside world.

As a result, the residents of Zhamu Town set up a long row of stalls along the road, whenever vehicles and passengers pass by, they will try their best to attract customers and sell their goods.

When Lin Feng rushed to Zhamu Town, it happened to be the busiest time in Zhamu Town at noon.

After eating a little something, he wandered along the stalls with great interest, picking out what he liked.

Although Bomi's knives are very famous, Lin Feng is not interested in them. What really interests him are the things Tibetans carry with them.

Among these things, occasionally there are some British things from the 18th century, such as pocket watches, kettles, etc., which are all good things.

No, Lin Feng was squatting in front of a stall, bought a Bomi knife symbolically to divert his attention, and then set his target on the stall owner's lighter.

Because language communication was a problem, Lin Feng handed over his outdoor telescope directly.

The stall owner glanced at it and shook his head.

Lin Feng added another outdoor headlamp, but the stall owner still shook his head.

Seeing this, Lin Feng had no choice but to hand over all the outdoor knives, but the stall owner still shook his head.

Lin Feng knew that in this kind of place, any business tricks would be futile.Because Tibetans are very simple, if you want to play hard to get, pretend not to trade with him or something, then you will completely lose the opportunity to trade with him.

However, what Lin Feng took out now were all relatively good things on his body, and the value was already close to 1000. If he was adding something, he would be at a loss.

Lin Feng thought for a while, then patted his body, which meant to tell the other party, "What do you want, you say."

The Tibetan smiled and pointed at Lin Feng's neck.

With a touch of Lin Fengshen's hand, he pulled out the necklace around his neck. It was the necklace he took from the corpse in the Grand Canyon.

And the necklace was taken out of Lin Feng's arms, and under the sunlight, it suddenly looked extraordinarily dazzling, making the stall owner's eyes look straight.

Not only that, but someone next to the stall owner seemed to see this scene and let out a cry of surprise.

Lin Feng naturally realized that it was unusual when he heard the sound, so he calmly covered the necklace while looking towards the source of the sound.

I saw him and the stall owner, and at some point a tall young Caucasian man appeared.

This man looked haggard, with a beard all over his face, and was dressed in dirty clothes, but his eyes were full of inexplicable light when he looked at Lin Feng's necklace.

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Seeing Lin Feng looking at him, the Caucasian young man smiled kindly and nodded to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled back at the other party, then turned around, held the necklace and shook his head at the Tibetan stall owner, obviously telling him that this is not acceptable, and tightened the backpack on his shoulders, as if to leave.

Obviously, in Lin Feng's eyes, the lighters held by Tibetans are far less important than necklaces.

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to leave, the Tibetans hurriedly called Lin Feng to stop. After a little hesitation, they pointed to Lin Feng's somewhat expensive outdoor water bottle.

The kettle is a good product. Although it is much more expensive than ordinary kettles on the market, Lin Feng is happy to exchange it for an antique lighter.

After completing the transaction, Lin Feng was in a good mood, so he continued walking along the road, wanting to see if he could meet something he liked.

Next, he exchanged a few old pocket watches by bartering.

Just when he was happy because of his small gains, a voice from across the road attracted Lin Feng's attention.

"Hey, come here!"

The Caucasian youth that Lin Feng met just now had stopped a passing car and was calling for Lin Feng to go and walk with him.

You must know that there are not many vehicles passing through Zhamu Town. If you miss a bus, you often have to wait for several to disappear before you can catch a vehicle that is willing to carry backpackers.

Lin Feng didn't want to waste any more time, so he nodded to the white man and trotted over.

After getting in the car, the driver, who had been driving for a long time, pulled Lin Feng to chat. Lin Feng was fine, and chatted nonchalantly with the driver, completely forgetting that there was a white man traveling with him.

After some difficulty, the white man found a gap between the two of them chatting, so he interrupted and introduced himself in English, "Hi, two, my name is James."

"Hey James, nice to meet you, are you here to cross the Grand Canyon?"

Lin Feng smiled, and purposely replied in poor English. After all, he didn't want to have too much interaction with this foreigner.

"No, I'm from Lalasa, passing by here, I want to see the mysterious Bomi dynasty that has been passed down for more than 1000 years." James smiled and said.

By the way?Shun a chicken feather.

If you spread it to Zhamu Town, you won't be on your way at all, okay?

Although he was puzzled, Lin Feng still nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but his English was very rough, and he communicated with James in a 'difficult' way.

In this way, Lin Feng tossed and tossed for a few days on the long road to Tibet, and then returned to the city where he lived after tossing around trains and planes.

Along the way, James seemed to be Lin Feng's tail, following Lin Feng all the way, talking non-stop to show off his adventures to Lin Feng, and warmly invited Lin Feng, wanting him to go hiking next time , with James.

Regarding James' invitation, Lin Feng was noncommittal.