The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

He then covered her mouth and dragged her outside.

Just when despair seemed imminent.

Suddenly.

A girl's voice that sounded somewhat familiar reached her ears.

"Oh my god."

"Luckily, my buddy has a habit of following beautiful women."

"Otherwise, we're doomed..."

then.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at a girl with a scar on her face, a slender figure, and a short stature.

He walked over with a simple, honest smile on his face.

"Waaaaah..."

She instinctively wanted to drive the girl away, but the hand on her mouth prevented her from making a sound.

In the end, all we could do was watch helplessly as the girl walked up to one of the thugs.

"Hey girl, do you know this girl?"

When asked about the local thugs, the girl shook her head.

Seeing this, the two thugs were delighted.

"how."

"Acts of bravery and righteousness?"

"Hero saves the damsel in distress? Oh no, heroine? Lesbian? Or... Holy crap!!!"

A sudden scream.

It suddenly pulled Shen Zhaozhao back from her despair.

Instinctively, she looked in the direction of the sound.

The thug who had been joking just moments before was now kneeling on the ground, clutching his leg and howling in pain.

And the next second.

Shen Zhaozhao was horrified to discover this.

The thug's foot had been pressed into the shape of a pancake, with the entire instep embedded in the stone pavement.

Blood spread like a net.

The gruesome scene made Shen Zhaozhao's legs go weak.

He sat on the ground, stunned.

In a daze, she heard a 'bang' sound.

then.

A beam of light shone down on her.

"Beautiful lady, are you alright?"

.........

Ten minutes later.

It's still that same small food stall at Xiaodunkou.

I smelled that familiar fragrance.

Even after sitting down, Shen Zhaozhao was still not fully recovered from the images she had just seen.

to be frank.

This was the first time she had ever seen a girl so capable.

Two adult men in the other party's hands could be slaughtered as easily as chickens with just a kick and a slap.

only...

At this moment, Shen Zhaozhao could only think about the purpose of those two thugs' visit.

My heart was filled with worry.

"Boss, two orders of red bean dumplings, two orders of spicy soup, two orders of stinky tofu, please..."

At this moment, the girl's voice pulled Shen Zhaozhao back to reality.

But when she heard that the other party had ordered so much food, she was surprised.

Then he thought of his empty pocket with a few copper coins.

The hand gripping the hem of her clothes tightened involuntarily.

however.

Before she could speak.

The other party seemed to have guessed something.

She blinked her bright, watery eyes, with curved corners.

"take it easy."

"This meal is on me."

"Because I happen to have some questions for you."

Ok?

Shen Zhaozhao felt her face burning after hearing the previous sentence.

Then the next sentence came out.

She looked up, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

next second.

The other party spoke.

Are you short of money?

Shen Zhaozhao fell silent.

At the same time, his facial expression showed a slight frown.

But at this time...

The other person laughed again.

He waved his hand.

"take it easy."

"I just saw you loitering around in front of the clinic in Zhuangyuan Lane."

"I know exactly what's inside."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao remained silent.

Because she really didn't understand what the other person's purpose was in saying that.

but.

Then, a sentence came.

That's right.

"I have a job here."

"I think it suits you quite well, would you like to consider it?"

.........

Chapter Ten: The Choice Between One Pleasure and Continuous Pleasure

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Shi smiled and waved to the girl in front of her, waiting for her to leave her sight.

She lowered her head and wrote for a while.

moment.

Looking at the still-wet pen on the paper on the table, I took a deep breath.

Shen Zhaozhao, 18 years old, from Xiaguan Subdistrict, Dongqi District, is currently studying at the district's Teachers' College and aspires to become a teacher.

The mother works as a cashier at a supermarket, and her earnings are used to support the family.

My father was disabled in a work injury and has a gambling addiction; he basically gambles away all of his monthly disability allowance.

Seeing this, she put down her spoon and squinted her eyes in a daze.

It seems that those two thugs from the pork gang who came today were probably the ones Shen Zhaozhao's father provoked because of his debts.

And this is what the house looks like.

No wonder this girl was desperate and wanted to sell her blood.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiang couldn't help but savor the fragrance that had been lingering in her nose.

Even with the strong flavor of spicy soup, it couldn't suppress that enticing aroma.

to be frank.

This was the first time she had ever smelled this scent.

Like osmanthus cake in autumn, it is both rich and refreshing.

And it also has a sweet and fragrant aftertaste.

It's indescribably captivating.

How many times?

She almost couldn't resist going up and sucking on it a couple of times.

But she still knew the difference between one blissful experience and continuous bliss.

and so.

Xiao Jiang is still trying his best to negotiate this matter.

It's just that the other party's ambiguous attitude...

It still disappointed her somewhat.

Could it be that I set the conditions too low?

Selling duck blood doesn't require you to be in the office, and there's no sales pressure.

You get paid for each sale.

They also receive a base salary.

It won't affect her studies.

What a wonderful thing.

The only special requirement is that a few tens of milliliters of blood be drawn each week. Is that hard to accept?

Xiao Jiang has already checked.

A person who loses a few tens of milliliters of blood can recover in just two or three days.

In addition, there were the benefits and perks she provided.

What else could this girl possibly be unhappy about?

Does she really want to lock people up and keep them as living offerings?