Chapter 39
Zhang Qing has been very afraid of ghosts since he was very young.

This stems from being frightened by grandma and grandma in turn when he was very young, using all kinds of ghost stories to keep him from doing things he shouldn't do.

This has led him to hope that he can become a Taoist priest since he was a child, so that when he encounters ghosts in the future, he can directly drive them away by himself.

So now that he finally saw a ghost for real, Zhang Qing's scalp was about to explode.

His limbs seemed to be congested, and he felt very bloated, but soon he gritted his teeth and overcame his fear, reached out and took out his watermelon knife from the storage ring, and strode directly towards the ghost.

When you encounter something you are afraid of, there is no point in hiding, you have to rush straight up, either die or live!

Holding on to this idea, Zhang Qing rushed to the ghost very quickly with a low growl.

Afterwards, he was surprised to see that the ghost in front of him seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. After making a soundless roar, his body seemed to be hit hard, and pieces of him were shattered and disappeared.

Only Zhang Qing who had just sprinted to the front was left. Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and looked around speechlessly.

"Where did that ghost go?" Zhang Qing didn't dare to let go, staring at the surrounding environment, "Or is it completely dead?"

He coughed twice, feeling a little numb in his heart, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked quickly towards the school gate without saying a word, and walked out of the school gate without even having time to greet the security guards.

Until this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally began to think about what happened before.

"Is that ghost a real ghost?" Zhang Qing wanted to confirm it, but quickly stopped his escape, confirming that it was really a ghost.

And it was the ghost who saw his dead body not long ago.

"I don't know if there are ghosts in this world, or because of the effect of the evolution of the world."

Zhang Qing wiped the sweat from his head, feeling upset by the hot weather.

The possibility ahead is very low. After all, he has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he saw a ghost today.

As for the latter possibility, it is too big.

I am afraid that the first evolution of the earth has already begun, and illusory things such as ghosts have begun to be born in this world.

This represents an immediate change in the safe and peaceful world of the past, and turmoil may be imminent.

"But this ghost seems to be too weak." Although Zhang Qing was worried about the future troubles, he soon refocused his attention on the present, "When I rushed over, he seemed to be terribly scared, and he was still scared. Before I got close, he seemed to have completely dissipated."

Zhang Qing first had a certain guess: "According to the words in the novel, it's because my qi and blood are so strong that some weak ghosts couldn't bear it, so they were eliminated directly."

This is very possible.

Zhang Qing's physical strength is many times that of normal humans, and his qi and blood are so strong that it is unimaginable. If the qi and blood of some strong human beings can do such things, there is no reason why a stronger man cannot do it.

Moreover, the earth has just evolved, and the strength of the ghosts born should be extremely weak, and ordinary people should not suffer too much harm.

Unless you wait for decades and those senior old ghosts appear, perhaps it will be a dangerous moment.

"Of course, there are also those resentful ghosts who may have great power long in advance."

Zhang Qing scratched his head, feeling that things were getting out of his control step by step, and the orderly environment of human safety and peace was about to be greatly impacted.

"I have to be more careful myself. If I am unlucky and encounter a powerful ghost, I have to have a way to save my life."

At this time, Zhang Qing's personality of being afraid of ghosts appeared again, which made him immediately make up his mind that he would go there immediately when he could enter the high-dimensional world tomorrow.

He didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't find anything that could exorcise ghosts in the high-dimensional world!

Walking around outside the school, Zhang Qing finally got rid of the shadow in his heart under the scorching sun, then turned around and walked towards the business square.

He wants to go shopping first, buy some sweets like candies.

As for the spices, let's wait until he returns from the high-dimensional world investigation.

Anyway, no matter which world you are in, things like candy are the most popular—especially for children.

After returning home with a big bag of sweets and pastries, Zhang Qing went to his bun shop.

Baozipu is just outside the community, and it can be reached within a few steps.

Since it was the afternoon break, the busy employees were playing cards while blowing on the air conditioner. When they saw Zhang Qing coming, they all stood up and said hello.

Baozipu can rest in the afternoon, usually from 1:4 pm to [-]:[-] pm, several hours.

Some people who live relatively close can go back to rest in the afternoon.However, due to the hot weather recently, everyone didn't want to run very much, so they just stayed and turned on the air conditioner to fart, which was quite a pleasant thing.

"Boss, why are you here in the afternoon?" Sister Li brought a glass of cold water from the side, "It's so hot, I don't want to rest much."

She saw that Zhang Qing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was also soaked in sweat. Although he had been dried a lot by the sun, the smell of sweat still lingered in his nostrils.

"It's okay, you guys continue to rest, I'll do it myself." Zhang Qing waved his hand and went into the kitchen alone.

He took out various items such as fresh meat, green onions, and flour from the freezer, and began to make meat fillings and knead the dough by himself.

Some employees wanted to help, but Zhang Qing waved his hand and refused.

He mainly wanted to see what kind of surprising changes he would bring after upgrading his chef skills.

After more than an hour, a basket of steamed buns is considered complete.

Zhang Qing took out one and put it on the plate, and looked at it carefully first, it looked round and fat, and the fragrance came out deeply from it.

Gently peel off the dough with chopsticks, and the fragrant gravy flows out of the mouth, and the fragrance instantly spreads all over the space, attracting the people who have already gathered around to swallow their saliva.

These employees have been making steamed buns for many years, and they have long been bored with this kind of food, but this time, they were attracted by the most common pork buns, and swallowed them under the smell of steamed buns saliva!

Zhang Qing waved at them: "Get it yourself."

Then, while eating delicious steamed buns that he had never eaten before, while watching their backs swarming up, he was extremely satisfied with the steamed stuffed buns he made.

It can be said that he now relies on the cooperation of various chef skills, and the buns he makes are no longer comparable to many people.

With such delicious buns, he seems to be one step closer to 300 million.

(End of this chapter)

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