The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

Done.

Seeing that the other party remained silent.

Guo Xiaosan suddenly changed the subject and coughed twice.

"Actually, if you really want to buy it..."

"Give us your address, and we can deliver to your door."

......

Five minutes later.

Watching that tall figure walk out of the alley.

Guo Xiaosan weighed the gold ingot in his hand, his gaze somewhat unfocused.

This will happen.

The younger brother, who was leaning against the wall, came over.

"Third brother."

"This gold..."

...

"Take it."

"Check the purity."

The younger brother walked past the gold ingot with a look of surprise, holding it in his hand and looking at it over and over again, occasionally even taking a bite out of it.

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone use gold as a deposit for an order."

"Third Brother, who do you think this person is?"

...

"I don't know."

"But it doesn't seem like a good approach."

Guo Xiaosan's thoughts were still stuck on his conversation with the boss surnamed Zuo.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something indescribable about this person's eyes.

What exactly.

He couldn't figure it out for the time being.

"I'll have the brothers follow along later."

"Let's see if we can find any clues."

talking.

Suddenly a phone call came in.

Guo Xiaosan took it without hesitation.

"Third brother."

"Scarface is here again."

Scarface Girl?

Guo Xiaosan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized who the underling on the phone was talking about.

What did she buy this time?

"A bag of type O blood with ice."

Just one bag?

"Yeah, just one bag."

Hearing this...

Guo Xiaosan didn't say anything, he just touched his chin.

After a two-second silence, he gave the order:

"When she comes again next time."

"Try to get some information out of me."

"Let's see where her blood will be used."

...

What if she doesn't tell me?

"Can't you teach her to say it?"

Guo Xiaosan retorted impatiently and then hung up the phone.

Just then, the younger brother next to him finished his phone call.

They came closer.

"Third brother."

"We got the car."

When will the goods be delivered?

...

"Not urgent."

"Let it air dry for a couple of days."

...

"What if..."

"This deal was..."

...

You mean the Pork Gang members?

As he spoke, Guo Xiaosan let out a disdainful chuckle.

"Those people are good at loan sharking."

"But you could say they're playing with blood."

"hehe."

"Believe it or not, let's just find a random market that sells duck blood."

"They probably have more blood in stock than they do."

"Hahaha..."

however.

What no one noticed here was...

Suddenly, a small insect crawled up the surface of Guo Xiaosan's shoe and into it.

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at the same time.

In front of the snack stalls at Dunzikou.

Watching the busy middle-aged woman and smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, Shen Zhaozhao was almost unable to move.

She touched her belly.

He then felt around and found a few copper coins in his empty pocket.

At this very moment.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful that I hadn't stepped into that small clinic earlier.

Otherwise, now.

She should be able to sit at that small table and enjoy that sweet and delicious hot and sour soup.

And after eating.

I can also bring two bowls so that my mother, who is lying in bed at home, can have a taste.

but…

Forget it.

Let's think of other solutions.

With an empty stomach, Shen Zhaozhao gritted her teeth.

I forced myself to turn around and walk towards home.

However, just as she walked slowly down the alleyway, head down, to her doorstep...

Suddenly.

She seemed to sense something.

He suddenly raised his head.

There were two slovenly men, one standing and one squatting, smoking in front of their own houses.

That posture of exhaling smoke and mist.

The image of waiting patiently for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

Shen Zhaozhao knew perfectly well what they were there for.

Startled, she involuntarily stopped in her tracks.

He wanted to turn around and run away.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Oh."

"Isn't this Old Shen's daughter?"

"I haven't seen you for months, you've grown into a fine young man."

...

"You know what, it's true."

"Tsk tsk... those legs are so long, and that skin is so white."

"How about we tell Lao Shen to stop making trouble?"

"Let my daughter play with the two boys."

"What do you think?"

Listening to the two thugs' taunts.

Shen Zhaozhao's face turned pale at this moment.

Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

But as a girl, her steps were nowhere near as nimble as those of an adult man.

They hadn't run very far.

Shen Zhaozhao felt her hair being grabbed.

The ensuing excruciating pain, coupled with the panic of facing an impending crisis, caused her to scream and struggle uncontrollably.

But what awaited her was a hard slap and a barrage of curses.

"What are you yelling about!"

"Take good care of the two brothers."

"You'll definitely get your share of the benefits."