Dao Shaohua

"Actually, this is the real purpose of my creation of this poem. At that time, I was just in the first year of high school. Although I had the support of my elder brother, even though I was the first in the exam every time.

But compared to these guys, all of them are rich and powerful, and my family makes steamed buns, it's too weak, I dare not mess with them at all. "

"In order to save face for my strength, I made up such a crooked poem.

The four heavenly kings and the four beauties, looking at and praising them, in fact, their real purpose is to put me on a par with them, and to use their majesty to pretend to be a tiger. "

"In the freshman year of high school, I can still play, and my brother is still majestic, so everyone agrees."

"Looks like I was a bitch at the time...

In fact, it's just a teenager's inferiority complex! "

Yang Xiuming shook his head, looking at the center of the classroom.

There was a young girl sitting there, as if she was radiating light, so sharp that people around her didn't dare to look at her and avoided her from afar!

"The princess of the Zhao family, Zhao Wanjun!

The daughter of the city lord Zhao Sihai, the way to change jobs is absolutely impossible!

She is the boss of the four heavenly kings, and she is the leader of the four beauties!

This is the real ruthless character, my eyes were very poisonous at that time, when she first went to school, she pretended to be soft and weak..."

Yang Xiuming suddenly found that Jiang Si was only surrounded by Qiao Xue, Lan Yu, and Xiao Yueer.

Su Xiaomei, one of the four beauties, has no whereabouts.

It seems that there is no her in the classroom...

"Hey, where did Su Xiaomei go?"

Suddenly, a girl on Yang Xiuming's left said:

"Yang Laosan, what are you looking at? Are you looking for me? I'm right beside you."

In a daze, Yang Xiuming saw a young girl sitting next to him.

The girl is not tall, a little thin, her hair is dyed blond, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, fresh and elegant, she looks charming and eye-catching.

"Susu, you are here, I didn't see you?"

"You can't even see a living person as big as me?

Did you watch those vixens again, remember not to look at them in the future, especially Xiao Yueer, that green tea whore, she is the last thing..."

Yang Xiuming was in a trance, chatting with Su Xiaomei was useless.

Sitting on Yang Xiuming's right, Shi Hama let out a long sigh:

"I said you are a fool, Dashayang, but you still don't admit it."

"Look, I'm sick again!"

During the words, Shi Hama slowly avoided Yang Xiuming, like avoiding a snake and a scorpion, and never looked at him again.

Because the desk on the left where Yang Xiuming was talking was completely empty.

"Return to Susu? Su Xiaomei has been dead for more than a year, and you can still see her? You are not stupid, who is stupid?"

"Well, if you're stupid, you'll be alive if you're refreshed, and nothing will happen."

"If it's not stupid, Su Xiaomei is really talking to you, Yang Xiuming, you are dead!"

Chapter 3

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The get out of class bell rang, and school was over.

"Students, pay attention.

Today's homework is to deduce the operation principle of the Crow's Curse, practice how to avoid the bone-eyed monster, and preview the three ways to save the strange long-haired foreign body..."

"Tomorrow, I will check."

Teacher Gao left homework in class, and everyone listened carefully and recorded it carefully.

Because of the knowledge learned in high school, how to change jobs to fight, how to awaken the extraordinary, how to fight against weirdness, and survive from death.

This is the knowledge that will determine life and death in the future.

Knowledge is power, knowledge is life!

The whole Yinzhou city has a population of 30. There is a class of first grade in high school, and only 50 people in a class of four have the opportunity to receive education.

After class and school, Yang Xiuming carried his schoolbag on his back, ignored Su Xiaomei who was still chattering, and went straight home.

Unlike other students, who are picked up by car, he can only walk home.

Looking at the city in front of me, Yinzhou City resembles the buildings of the Republic of China period, without electricity, let alone the so-called Internet.

The streets are all bluestone pavement, but they are very clean and are cleaned all the time.

All the people coming and going are horse-drawn carriages, and there are also human-powered rickshaws.

The houses on the edge of the street are all stone houses, thick and simple, and the doors and windows are basically cast iron, which looks very solid.

According to memory, Yang Xiuming watched while walking. Their home was not far from the school. It took more than ten minutes to walk through Zhuque Street, Qintai Street, Chunxi Road, and Yong'an Street. Yang Xiuming was home.

Yang's house is a three-story stone building facing the street. The first floor is a pastry shop, and the business is booming.

The second floor is the pastry workshop, and the third floor is the Yang family's house.

In addition to these three floors, there is also an underground warehouse, where various ingredients, rice noodles, and oil are piled up.

Yang Xiuming returned home quickly, and shouted from a distance: "Second brother, I'm back!"

He rolled up his clothes and got ready to work.

Although these 16 years were not Yang Xiuming's main consciousness, but these years, he has already become a member of the Yang family, with deep family ties.

The family's business is very good, and sometimes the manpower is not enough to be busy, and Yang Xiuming will help when he gets home.

But today he frowned, something was wrong at home, the shop entrance that used to be bustling, but today the entrance was deserted, with almost no customers.

Only the second brother stood there with a sad face.

"What happened to the second brother? What happened? Where's the father?"

Yang Xiuming's father, Yang Dejun, was born with poor quality and could not be transferred to a military position. Instead, he transferred to a deputy spiritual chef, specializing in pastry baking.

He has three deputy abilities, one of which is when steamed buns come out of the pan, with a dexterous move, one big steamed bun becomes two, and the goods are shipped out of thin air.

The second elder brother Yang Xiufeng, like his father, also changed his job as a deputy spirit chef, so he inherited his father's craftsmanship and his son inherited his father's business.

He also has a unique skill, he can refine a kind of yeast, and keep the steamed buns not bad for more than a month, always as new.

Turning one into two out of thin air, the extra big white steamed buns are not bad for more than a month, with this ability, it is impossible for the Yang family to be poor.

Yang Xiuming's mother, Wen Liangyu, did not change her job to a war job, but was a deputy to Nawu.

Storage is to use the smallest space and store the most items.

In the entire Yinzhou City, there are only three people who have been transferred to Nawu. It can be said that they have received countless deals and made a lot of money.

However, if that's the case, the Yang family is a rich family in Yinzhou City, and Yang Xiuming is not qualified to study in high school at all.

The key point is that the Yang family has a dragon!

Eldest brother Yang Xiuqing, a natural genius, was transferred to Fire Dao Huohai, and then it only took two years to break through the extraordinary rank and be promoted to the elite rank.

So far, I went to the imperial capital for further studies, and I saw that it was possible to break through the elite rank and be promoted to the legendary rank in the future.

Because of the boss's fortune, the tide rises, and all the major families in the city will take care of the Yang family's business. So far, the Yang family has become the largest pastry shop in Yinzhou City!

"Second brother, what's the matter, what happened?"

Yang Xiuming asked anxiously.

The second elder brother Yang Xiufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, alas, our family has gone awry."

"What's so weird? It's in broad daylight? How could it be so weird?"

Yang Xiuming's head buzzed. Under normal circumstances, it belongs to the human race during the day, and it belongs to the weird at night.

But sometimes, there is an emergency at night, and people have to go out too.

For the same reason, sometimes, weirdness will appear during the day.

And what is even more unfortunate, if the weirdness directly appears at home and affects the avoidance at night, it will be a catastrophe.

This kind of thing is called a trick in Yinzhou City.

"Don't mention it, father is looking for a ghost hunter.

Just take a look and you will know that Lao Hu went to get flour from the warehouse and almost died in it. "

Lao Hu is a worker of the Yang family, sincere and hard-working.

"It happened so suddenly that the guests were scared away, and there will be no guests these days, and everyone will avoid us.

Oh, what a disaster. "

The second brother led Yang Xiuming into the shop, walked through the corridor, and headed to the underground warehouse.

The big iron door leading to the underground warehouse was firmly locked, and there was faint blood on the ground, which should be the blood of Lao Hu.

"How is Hu?"

"My mother called someone to send her to the hospital. It's just a skin trauma, nothing serious."

Yang Xiuming looked through the iron door and window, and saw a vague figure on the stairs leading to the basement.

The figure seemed to be roaring silently. Looking at it, it was a full two meters high, like a zombie.

He was wearing tattered clothes, his head was huge, but there was no skin, it was all blood-red rotten flesh, no nose and eyes could be seen, only a few holes.

The only clear organ is the bloody mouth, which is extremely ferocious and growls unceasingly.

Among them, there are two special features on him. There is a big white hat like a chef on his head, which seems like new.

In addition, he held a large kitchen knife in his right hand, which was as long as a foot and extremely sharp.

He looked very clumsy, but he walked very fast, as if floating.

It seemed that his body could not stop emitting a kind of rotten black air, filling the entire basement.

Seeing him, Yang Xiuming gritted his teeth and said:

"This is cellar guarding, and it's one of the branches of gluttony."

High school is not for nothing, Yang Xiuming made a judgment immediately.

"This kind of cellar guarding will suddenly appear in the warehouse and occupy the contents of the warehouse.

There are two branches of Shoujiao, one is the money bank that occupies gold and silver coins, and the other is the grain storehouse that occupies rice and flour. "

The second brother couldn't help but nod.

"This guy is already two meters tall, and his flesh and blood are no longer bright red, but they haven't turned green, which is a trick.

In order to clear him, he needs at least a five-fold or higher rank of extraordinary rank.

The ghost hunting that my father went looking for should be Uncle Wang. He has no problem making a move, but it will cost [-] yuan. "

The second brother couldn't help but shouted: "So expensive? Eight thousand yuan? This has to make [-] big steamed buns!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "At this price, the cellar guarding is very scary and very agile.

There are only three weak points on his body, the junction of the back of the head and neck, the chest and heart, and the dantian of the lower abdomen.

But he moves like lightning and is hard to hit.

And if we can't kill this guy within ten days, he will alienate the entire warehouse, and then all the ingredients in the warehouse will disappear with him.

Fortunately, though, this guy is one of the most harmless of the thirteen creeps.

It doesn't like to kill, it just likes to seize the warehouse. If we don't go in, it won't come out to attack us. This is the best news. "

Hearing what Yang Xiuming said, the second brother Yang Xiufeng let out a sigh of relief:

"Third brother, your studies are not in vain!"

Yang Xiuming smiled and continued: