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Chapter 45 The Golden Years

 Gao Bin wanders in an illusory world.

I didn't know how long I had been drifting in consciousness, but a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded:

"Host!"

"Are you Huahua?"

"It's me, and I'm going to release the "Hurricane" world mission now."

Gao Bin felt that his consciousness had regained the high ground and said hurriedly:

"Are you from Zhou Papi? You only know how to issue tasks. Do you dare to give out the rewards for the tasks in the previous world first?"

"The mission rewards are closely related to the world the host is about to go to, and the rewards are now announced."

Zizzing, the sound of electricity sounded.

The next second, Gao Bin felt like the world was spinning. Soon, game-like character cards were floating in the air one after another, and the cards were rotating at a regular speed.

Gao Bin took a closer look:

"Cheng Long? Li Lienjie? Bruce Lee? Damn it, why is there Zou Shiming still there? Are you trying to make me time travel into a celebrity?"

Huahua:

"Ask the host to draw a character card immediately, and the host will receive the character's physical fitness and fighting ability as a reward."

Gao Bin was stunned for a moment, can he still play like this?

He wanted to scratch his head, but he had no arms. No, to be precise, he was just a soul now, not a mortal body.

After scratching his loneliness, he simply said:

"Can I see all the characters in the card pool?"

Although those kung fu stars fight beautifully in movies, they are not professional fighters after all, and their ability to resist fighting is definitely not as good as those of professional athletes.

Of course, except Bruce Lee.

Huahua was very obedient and immediately unfolded the card pool to form a card wall.

Gao Bin mobilized his consciousness and flew over to check them one by one. He found that they were all familiar fighting masters. There were not only masters from the Eastern and Western cultural and sports circles, but also some folk masters. However, they all had one characteristic, they all came from where Gao Bin started.

world.

It seems that it is impossible to draw a historical figure, otherwise you have to work hard towards a master of Lu Bu's level.

Gao Bin probably knew what he was doing, so he calmed down:

"Start extraction."

The cards formed a circle again and began to rotate, the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was basically impossible to grasp the pattern.

Gao Bin wanted to complain, but he was too lazy to be like the unreasonable Huahua, so he shouted "Stop!" as if he was resigned to his fate.

The ring stops rotating, one card gradually enlarges, and the other cards slowly disappear.

Gao Bin looked intently. On the card, a dark-skinned but smooth-skinned Asian guy who looked very handsome was holding a standard Muay Thai arm towards him, with his left foot slightly raised in front of him, ready to give to his opponent at any time.

Powerful mid kick.

This is?

"Buakaw?"

Gao Bin only felt that three black lines were coming down on his forehead. It's not that there was anything wrong with Buakaw, it was just...

That’s all, he is the little prince of Muay Thai after all, a king-level figure in the kickboxing ring.

Such a person would definitely be a killer among the people. I don't know how capable he is in street fights, but as long as he doesn't use hot weapons, he should be able to keep three or five people at bay.

Not to mention anything else, just one whip kick is enough to make ordinary people fall to the ground.

Besides Buakaw's physical fitness that has reached the peak of human level, his abnormal fighting ability, and his seemingly inexhaustible physical strength, Gao Bin suddenly looked forward to Huahua's upcoming mission.

To give yourself the ability to fight, are you going to compete with Gao Qiqiang for food?

Immediately afterwards, Huahua began to publish tasks:

"[Task 1] Ask the host to follow Gao Qiqiang's path, leaving Gao Qiqiang with no way to go, and tell him how a hero is made;

[Task 2] Give my sister-in-law a perfect life. A woman like her should not have a beautiful life;"

As expected, you want to steal food from Gao Qiqiang, not only that, but also steal someone's wife, Huahua, you are really not a human being.

Gao Bin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't control it, but his subconscious had already begun to look forward to the excitement of the next world.

After an unknown amount of time, Gao Bin seemed to have fallen into a permanent sleep. When he woke up again, the void world was gone, replaced by smoke and fire. This was...

"Brother Bin, are you awake?"

A flattering voice sounded in his ears. Gao Bin turned his head subconsciously and saw a horse face, standing aside with a smile.

Gao Bin was still in a trance. He didn't remember who this person was for a while, so he responded casually:

"Well, get me a glass of water."

"Hey, here we come."

Looking at Ma Lian's excited back, Gao Bin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In this life, I am still called Gao Bin, which is very good. He is familiar with this name.

At the age of 30, it cannot be said that he has accomplished nothing, but he has not achieved anything big. His parents died young and he lived on the streets when he was a teenager. With his life-threatening ruthlessness, he is somewhat famous in Jiuchang Street.
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Although his surname is Gao, he is not even remotely related to the Gao Qiqiang family, they are just members of the same family.

Of course, the two knew each other. After all, they were of the same age, and their parents were both workers in the same factory.

Including the two brothers Tang Xiaolong, Tang Xiaohu, and Gao Bin, they are also 'friends' who grew up together.

However, Gao Bin has a withdrawn personality and is used to living alone, so he doesn't have a good relationship with anyone.

In the early years, I saved some money by showing off to others and collecting protection fees.

A few years ago, the owner of the barbecue restaurant behind him wanted to transfer it at a low price due to family changes. Gao Bin happened to find out about it, so he spent all his savings to buy the store, thinking that he would rely on this store to support himself in his retirement.
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However, in the past few years, the business of barbecue restaurants has been quite prosperous. Because Gao Bin is a domineering person, it is enough that his family sells barbecue in Jiuchang Street. There is no need for other restaurants to exist.

Of course, after completing the disguised monopoly, he did not tamper with the ingredients.

Gao Bin is a smart man and knows that the quality of ingredients is the foundation of a restaurant.

The quality of the ingredients is guaranteed, coupled with the barbecue skills inherited from the previous boss, "Lao Gao BBQ" has been able to gain a foothold in this area.

After smoothing his memory, Gao Bin took a deep breath.

Just then, the horse-faced boy came back with a water glass and handed it to Gao Bin respectfully with both hands.

"Brother Bin, your water."

"Yeah."

Gao Bin took it and gurgled it, pouring two mouthfuls into his mouth. The refreshing sensation spread from his throat to his stomach, and he felt like his whole body came to life.

Handing the empty cup to Ma Mian, Gao Bin stood up holding on to the handle of the wicker chair. It was now 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and the meal was about to come. Today is the last weekend of the year, so there will definitely be no shortage of diners.

"Are all the ingredients ready?"

"Don't worry, Brother Bin. As per your request, we have prepared 30% more meat skewers than usual. I have already said hello to the halal shop. Just give me a call and we will replenish the stock at any time."

"Okay, let's go clean up and prepare to receive guests."

As he said that, he picked up the apron on the shelf and tied it up. He was not a strong man, but his extremely lean figure stood behind the barbecue shelf, and he immediately gained momentum.

If Buakaw knew that his body, which had been tempered for thousands of years, was actually being used to grill skewers, would he be so angry that he would ask Gao Bin for a ring match?

Thinking wickedly, Gao Bin moved his hands.

Just like the Muay Thai skills integrated into the body's memory, barbecue is also an innate instinct of the body.


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