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Chapter 72 Taking Pangu Blood
Preliminary preparations for opening a milk tea shop: find a storefront, decorate, apply for a fire certificate, a business license, a food safety administrator examination certificate, a catering service license, and a food health certificate.

On the same day, Gao Chenggong found a store.

It's on the night market street in the old city, with an area of ​​6 square meters, and the rent is [-] a year. He rented it directly for five years.

Contact the decoration company and post a recruitment notice at the door of the store.

People from the decoration company came that day, there were two people, a man and a woman.

After looking at the store for a while, they asked: "What style does the boss want his milk tea shop to be? Are there any special requirements? How much is the decoration budget?"

Gao Cheng thought for a while and said, "Simple and stylish, we want customers to feel relaxed and happy as soon as they come in."

The woman is 27 and [-] years old, and her eyes are shining when she looks at Gao Cheng.

The man who was with her was about 30 years old. When he saw his companion nympho, he frowned and asked, "How much is the boss's budget?"

Gao Chengdao: "How much do you think the renovation cost of my store will be?"

"8?" the man asked.

Gao Cheng looked at him with a frown and said, "As long as you meet my request, 8 is fine, but if you are just perfunctory? Ha ha."

At the end, he laughed.

The man immediately smiled and assured him, "We must strictly follow the boss's requirements."

Gao Cheng nodded, thinking: It's best.

The next day, Gao Cheng was idle and bored watching their decoration in the shop, when a little girl came over.

"Excuse me, are you recruiting people in your store?"

Gao Cheng frowned when he saw it.

The little girl was wearing shabby clothes, and the shoes on her feet turned out to be Jiefang shoes.

She has a delicate appearance, with a ponytail, a black and yellow complexion, and withered and yellow hair on her forehead. She is thin and thin, and she looks like a primary school student.

It can be seen that the little girl is very nervous at the moment, her two small hands are clenched, and the exposed fingers are turning white.

"Are you an adult? I don't accept child labor in my store."

The little girl pursed her pale lips, quickly took out her ID card from the schoolbag she was carrying, and handed it over.

Gao Cheng took a look.

Name: Wu Qin.

Gender: Female.

Nationality: Aquarium.

Address: Gzhou Province, LPS City, Pan County, Wujia Village.

ID number, xx oh oh xx...20030506...

Really grown up.

Returning the ID card to her, seeing that she was looking at him nervously, Gao Cheng thought for a while and asked, "Do you know how to use a computer?"

Wu Qin shook her head.

Gao Cheng was silent. In fact, from her attire and the disheveled look on her face, he knew that the girl's family was very poor.

Otherwise, an 18-year-old girl would not be dressed like this when she came out to work.

If there were better clothes, there was no way she wouldn't wear them.

In other words, her old clothes that have been washed white, and the liberation shoes under her feet are her best.

Her complexion is sallow, and her body is thin because her family is poor and cannot keep up with nutrition.

She was obviously an 18-year-old girl, and her physical condition was the same as that of a primary school student who had not developed.

No, even the senior elementary school students can't compare. Some elementary school students with early development are only showing their sharp corners.

"Then you should work as a waiter in the store first, with accommodation and no food included, and the salary is 5000 a month."

Wu Qin looked excited: "Thank you boss."

Gao Chengdao: "My milk tea shop is still under renovation, and it will take some time before it opens."

"Let's go, do you have any salute? I'll take you to the place where you live first."

Wu Qin blushed and shook her head.

Gao Cheng sighed in his heart and said, "Let's go."

He drove Wu Qin to the shopping mall to buy some daily necessities for girls, and bought several sets of clothes according to her size.

Drive to the new rented house.

Two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one balcony. In addition to the master bedroom, there are two other rooms.

The room is about 3000 square meters, and the monthly rent is [-] a month.

Gao Chengdao: "Take your clothes and daily necessities to your own room."

Then, he pointed to a room: "From now on, you will live here."

Wu Qin hadn't woken up from the shock of the "luxurious big house", and when she heard that the clothes and daily necessities were all her own, she immediately shook her head and said, "I still have money, I will buy these myself."

Gao Chengdao: "I bought everything, you don't want it, what a waste if I throw it away later?"

"Don't worry, you won't be charged for these things, and they won't be deducted from your salary."

"But~" Wu Qin wanted to say something else.

Gao Cheng interrupted with a wave of his hand: "There is nothing but, so be it."

"If you're sorry, help me wash my clothes, clean up, and cook when you have time."

Wu Qin hesitated before nodding.

After dinner that night, Gao Cheng finally made up his mind.

He wants to take Pangu blood.

In the world of "Midnight Ring", being hanged and beaten by Sadako, he didn't want to try again with the deep powerlessness and despair.

Besides, in the world of "Alice in the Land of the Dying", Yingzi and his daughters are still waiting for me to pick them up back to the real world.

If he has no sense of adventure at all, when will he have the strength to travel through time and space to save them?
Waited until twelve o'clock in the evening.

After Wu Qin fell asleep in the next room.

Gao Cheng, who was shirtless and wearing only a pair of underwear, sat cross-legged on the floor with a stern expression, his hands raised up.

He took a deep breath, and used his thoughts to draw out Pangu's blood.

The moment the golden liquid appeared, Gao Cheng lowered his head and sucked Pangu's blood lightly.

Unexpectedly, Pangu's blood was like air, when Gao Cheng inhaled, all the Pangu's blood the size of his head was sucked into his stomach.

Gao Cheng's expression panicked, feeling bad.

Originally, he planned to inhale a little and then slowly refine it, but he didn't know that the whole clump of Pangu's blood would be swallowed after a light inhalation.

"Hot! Hurt!"

His belly was like being poured into a large bowl of hot magma, and his face was distorted and hideous from the pain.

But still gritted his teeth, and began to practice the Book of Ultimate Bliss.

But because the abdomen was so painful, I failed to enter the meditation several times.

Gao Cheng felt that Pangu's blood was churning in his stomach like a living thing.

As if it would burst out at any moment.

"Peace, hurry up and refine it!"

Gao Cheng's eyes were red like blood, and he was extremely anxious.

Boo sound.

Gao Cheng looked down.

He saw a hole in his stomach, and blood and intestines flowed all over the floor, staining his underwear blood red.

Gao Cheng smiled miserably, and whispered, "Are you still in a hurry after all?"

"Hey, I'm dead now."

"This is the feeling of being cut open, why doesn't it hurt at all?"

"Don't be afraid. After I die, 18 years later, I will be a hero with a handle again."

After the despair passed, Gao Cheng felt relieved.

As soon as his heart was relieved, his mind cleared up, and then he suddenly entered a state of meditation.

Gao Cheng sat cross-legged in a pool of blood, his eyes were tightly closed, his expression neither happy nor sad, but calm.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was another beep.

There was another small blood hole in his stomach.

Over time.

His chest, back, thighs, arms, face... His whole body began to have small holes opened one after another.

Blood, pieces of meat, intestines, internal organs... flowed all over the place.

Immediately, Gao Cheng became a blood man.

But he still kept his eyes-closed meditation posture motionless, like a dead person.

(End of this chapter)