After returning to Somogo, nearly a month has passed in the main world. The 'demon tide' outside the shelter has subsided, leaving only a lingering trace, and the logistics between big cities have returned to normal.
When Bailang returned home, he found that the business of the Little Cat Man Cafe had picked up. However, the supply of raw materials for the signature "Volcano Coffee" had been cut off, and several new products that had been substituted had a mediocre reputation.
He glanced at it casually and saw that there were a lot fewer customers than before. The original idea of changing it to a 'private seafood restaurant' was also because the shell of the 'Seafood Rabbit' was so hard that the three sisters were unable to chop it open; and they did not dare to do it.
Not willing to look directly at the indescribable 'True Face of Rabbit' and invalidate it.
When I returned this time, I was surprised to find that there were many more children in the cafe that was barely open. They were gathered in a circle in twos and threes, silently writing homework, and it had a bit of a "cram school" atmosphere.
Seeing Bailang carrying Fufu in his arms, the second sister Licao, who was dozing on the cashier counter, suddenly got excited, jumped off the bench in excitement, ran all the way and rushed towards her.
Lang's disappearance on this mission was probably the longest in history. Especially in the last week, the 3.5 sisters suffered a lot, always worrying that Bailang and Fufu would never come back.
"The eldest sister went to visit friends. Chai is discussing a business deal. I will inform them to go home right now."
Seeing Licorice's happily swaying tail, Lang couldn't help but stroke the little cat man. The feeling was so pleasant. The sense of accomplishment of being a "cat family and cat cafe owner" was instantly reflected. His vanity was satisfied.
"Hmm..." Licorice narrowed his eyes and groaned in enjoyment. He then carefully observed his surroundings and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was paying attention.
"What's going on in the store? Why are there so many children?" Bai Lang was confused.
"It's Moli's classmate. We couldn't consume the ingredients you left, so we only kept a small part. Then the eldest sister contacted the buyer and sold it at a high price. We had money and had nothing to do except try to serve 'Lord God'
In addition to spreading their faith, everyone decided to reopen the coffee shop and find something to do."
Bailang nodded. Those rabbits were nothing to him, but they could indeed be sold at a high price in the shelter: "Then what?"
"I tried several new products, but the response was mediocre, and the customer base was slowly lost. The spread of the faith of the three gods was also very slow. If you don't do research, you won't know that there are too many sects and beliefs in this city. The three gods
And since he’s not there, he can’t show off his magical skills and can’t develop.”
Licorice did not say that the 'professional fields' mastered by the three evil spirits bound to the three sisters were not suitable for spreading among the people.
After the eldest sister Zisu became the chief believer of "Jidu" and a priest, her daily occupation was selling refreshing coffee. But Jidu, who went to another world and became disabled, was in charge of the "Dreamland" priesthood.
Such a crotch-stretching combination can’t sell ‘sleep-aid coffee’, right?
Licorice is the chief priest of [Black Thorn]. The professional field of her own god is 'Soul Defense and Forbidden Demons'. This thing is too professional and too niche. With her circle of friends, she doesn't know how to sell it? What if it's a 'supermarket discount'
It would be great if it were the God of Half Price Cosmetics. It would be perfect!
As for the third child, Chai, she studied finance, but it turns out that [Our Lady of Mercy] is a 'twisted healing evil spirit'. Ever since she learned about the talent of her own god, Chai has fallen into isolation. Her major is not suitable for her, and it is full of sinkholes.
Her treatment of a patient is definitely a bad review, how can it be spread!
Compared to the total defeat of the three sisters, little Jasmine tried to help stupid fufu sell the "Dream Cram School" in school, and the results were outstanding.
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During Bailang's first week entering the 'Mission World', the remaining effects of the evil spirit's 'token' had not yet completely dissipated. Many students who had received Morley's 'Dream Experience Card' had nightmares. In their dreams,
Suffering from a "sea of questions", and then all exploded in the second week's test, and the grade director suspected collective cheating?
The incident got a bit big, alerting the principal, and eventually a parent-teacher meeting was held. The class teacher hired a professional detective with class fees, and after a thorough investigation, the 'Dream Card' that Morley provided to his classmates was exposed.
Subsequently, many parents with a keen sense of smell took the initiative to find the coffee shop. After learning that there was really a "god" attracting believers, they generously donated their money to pay membership fees. They wanted to enshrine "Shirakawa Little Genius" and invite a statue to take home, hoping that it could be
Your own children join the "Nightmare Question Sea Concentration Camp" to accept the nightmare trial.
Despite Zisu's repeated excuses, this group of fanatical parents still took away the expired 'token', paid a deposit, and packed their children into the cafe.
According to them, even if the gods are still sleeping and cannot manifest themselves, the environment and learning atmosphere of the coffee shop can help children improve their learning efficiency. Therefore, the depressed coffee shop has gradually transformed into a 'cram school'. And the naughty children went further
It forced away the normal customer base.
Bailang dragged his chin after listening, and also remembered the token about [Little Genius]. It is a kind of 'admission brochure' printed on a piece of paper. It is essentially a 'banknote/talisman' issued by the 'Healing God System', and a certain amount can be deposited.
The 'faith currency' can release 'divine/evil magic' once.
Even if Fufu leaves with the helmet, the remaining 'power of nightmare' can pull the elementary school student who sleeps with the token into the nightmare and accept the destruction of independent small copies.
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Bailang: "It sounds pretty good."
He tied the three sisters to evil spirits, just to find a stable source of "power of faith" in Somogo and to raise the "evil spirits" a little bigger. Unexpectedly, the least promising [little genius] suddenly emerged.
Especially in her priesthood, there is no option for [tutoring]. Who knows how she ended up being what those parents call her: 'The person in charge of the endless question bank, the weaver of eternal nightmares, the natural enemy of children, the guardian of academic masters, the fear and...
The God of Despair Tuition'.
"The eldest sister made a fortune from the 'membership dues' and felt very uneasy. Chai also beguiled the parents and promoted the 'gods' that the three of us worshiped, and took them home to worship, and made even more money."
Bailang became interested: "How do you sell it?"
"Master Jidu is the main god and the creator of the 'Nightmare Sea'; the [Master Thorn] I worship is responsible for nourishing the depleted souls of students and gaining more spirituality; [Mother of Mercy] treats children's fatigue and transforms and strengthens the brain
, and turned into a tireless devil making trouble..."
"Comprehensive tutoring." Bailang sighed with emotion. This is a bully and a forced attachment.
Licorice nodded: "My eldest sister has a troubled conscience. In order to make up for it, she recently developed an 'intellectual coffee' in the hope of compensating these children."
"Intellectual coffee?" Bailang suddenly became wary, "Did you touch my milk powder?"
"Not bad! Instant coffee and educational milk powder. Maybe it's a psychological effect. These children took the test last week and their scores improved a lot compared to before. Maybe that milk powder can really improve intelligence? But the bad news is that the company is on the verge of bankruptcy."
At this time, Chai came back from outside, walked to Bailang, and joined in the exchange.
Bailang: "Closed? My Mao Mao Ren children's educational milk powder went bankrupt?"
"Yes." Chai nodded, "After you left, the eldest sister used the milk powder in stock at home to provide these children with nutritional supplements. Because there were too many people, there was not enough supply soon. I went to the previous store to purchase, but it was out of stock. After asking,
I just learned that that company stopped supplying a quarter ago. What we bought last time was already in stock."
Bailang was shocked when he heard this. He had already fallen in love with this milk powder. He couldn't imagine the days when he couldn't drink the 'Children's Educational Type'. He asked anxiously: "What's going on?"
Chai had a funny expression on his face. He was obviously only a little taller than Fufu, and he had to look up at Bailang who was sitting next to him. However, he had a pair of cat ears erect, trembling proudly, exuding the aura of an elder: "I knew you couldn't accept it.
Investigations and negotiations have been ongoing recently, and the results have been obtained. The factory is not in a shelter, but was built in a dangerous wild due to the constraints of the breeding environment. Therefore, the price of milk powder is high, and the output has been declining."
"About the beginning of the year, due to milk source problems, we could no longer continue operating. We officially closed down a quarter ago. I commissioned professionals to investigate and determined that the owner of this factory is a retired contractor. His level is unknown and his living conditions are unknown.
There are other industries in Youwo. Although the milk powder factory is bankrupt and closed, the other party is willing to sell the 'formula'. The specific price is up to you to negotiate, we can't make the decision."
Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief and praised: "Chai, you are so awesome! Hug you."
"Humph! We are the same age, so don't do this." The usually cold cat-eared girl blushed slightly and pushed up her glasses to hide it, but her cheerful little tail betrayed her.
From Chai's description, Lang judged that the other party should be a second-level employee. Because retired third-level employees were already eligible to immigrate to other worlds with a safer environment. Those who remained in Somogo either saw the opportunity here to quickly break through the solidification of the class.
(Become a contractor), or you are unable to immigrate and leave.
After the second-level contractor retires, he is unable to cross the world, but he can receive a lot of preferential treatment and support as a retired employee of Chuanhuo Paradise. The income accumulated during the mission is enough to live the rest of his life and live a quite comfortable life.
As long as you don't seek death, you are basically living a human life, and you can live until you die.
The 'milk powder formula' mentioned by Mao Mao is almost the same as the 'Salted Fish King Flavor Pickled Formula' that he has mastered. This educational milk powder is most likely made from materials certified by the park.
If you don't have the 'Daily Purchase. Carp King', once you retire, you are far away from the paradise's material purchase channels, and lose the stable source of embers, then trying to get a 'fish' for processing the 'Salted Fish King' will become a problem.
of difficulties.
From this point onwards, the other party's milk powder factory went from bad to worse. Perhaps the stable "raw material channel" failed, and the income and expenditure were not cost-effective, so they slowly gave up and switched to other businesses.
After thinking about this, Bailang felt that it would not be difficult to win over the opponent. Well, if he had one more 'recipe' that was very compatible with him, and then after he completed his 'sub-career', he would be able to quickly master the first 'life menu'.
This business is worth it!
"You are really my lucky star." Bailang rubbed the heads of the two cats, and then his chest shook, very ferociously. Today's children are over-nourished!
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Two days later, it happened to be the weekend. Bailang booked a ticket and took Mao Maoren's family on an outing in the wilderness, aiming directly at the 'Mao Mao Man Milk Powder Factory' in the wilderness.
Along the way through forests and mountains, we saw a large number of strange giant monsters, but they were not interested in attacking the vehicles they were riding in. We arrived at our destination in about half a day.
After getting off the car, Bai Lang clearly felt the vague smell of [pollution sources] in the air. It was very messy, [void, nightmare, abyss...] everything was there, all the residue after the burning of King Xin, which made several evil spirits
The spirit is ready to move.
Bailang had also left the shelter before, but his level was limited and his perception was too low, so he had never had such a clear feeling. This time when he traveled far away, his feelings were immediately different.
It's no wonder that quite a few contractors choose to go to the wild to kill when they are in Somogo.
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Just kill some monsters and the profits will be considerable.
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After entering the milk powder factory, Bailang felt that it was somewhat similar to the 'holy land' he had just experienced, but it was not an 'independent space'. It was more like being shrouded in a barrier, filtering and diluting the 'pollution concentration' from the outside world.
Not long after, Bailang and his family met the owner of the milk powder factory, an ordinary middle-aged uncle, but he could tell at a glance that he was a contractor. However, he had been idle for a long time and could no longer fight, so his vigilance had dropped a lot.
, as if he could be beaten to death easily.
The other party also felt threatened by Bai Lang and had a very good attitude. He took the initiative to start a conversation and took Bai Lang to visit his factory. He not only wanted to sell the formula, but also wanted to sell the factory together with a price of 10,000 embers.
Looking at the empty breeding area and the remaining 'smell of pollution sources', Bailang vaguely felt the way to the 'Kitten Man Yizhi Milk Powder', but he was not sure yet.
"I'm not interested in the factory, let's talk about the formula."
The boss sighed. After the supply of goods was cut off, this ghost place really couldn't sell it: "The formula is a special crystal certified by the paradise. The price is 3,000 embers."
"Are you fooling the devil?"
Bailang looked disdainful. How much is the milk powder formula worth? He doesn't even care about the second-level retired personnel. He has killed a lot of third-level people. Am I afraid of you?
After some haggling, Lang finally purchased the 'Kitty Man Milk Powder Formula' for 700.
In fact, this thing itself has nothing to do with Kitten Man. The other party just thought that the racial image of "Cat Man" was good, so he forced himself on it and gave it this name.
As for the nature of the ‘children’s educational milk powder’, after getting the formula, Bai Lang discovered that it was very dark.
