Since he was very young, Zhang Qing was very afraid of ghosts.

This comes from being very young, being scared by my grandmother and grandmother in turn, using all kinds of ghost stories to get him not to do something he shouldn't do.

This led to the fact that since he was a child, he desperately hoped that he could become a Taoist priest or something like that, so that when he encountered a ghost in the future, he could directly exorcise it himself.

So now that he finally saw the ghost, Zhang Qing's scalp was about to explode.

His limbs seemed to be congested, and he felt very bloated, but soon he gritted his teeth and overcame his fear, reached out and took out his watermelon knife from the storage ring, and rushed directly towards the ghost in stride.

When you encounter something you are afraid of, there is no point in hiding, you have to rush straight to it, either die or live!

With this in mind, Zhang Qing roared and rushed to the ghost's body very quickly.

Then, he was surprised to see that the ghost in front of him seemed to see something extremely terrifying, and after letting out a silent roar, his body seemed to have been hit hard, and it shattered and disappeared piece by piece.

Only Zhang Qing, who had just sprinted to the front, was left behind, and the second monk was confused, and looked around speechlessly.

"Where's the ghost?" Zhang Qing didn't dare to let go of his heart and stared at the surrounding environment, "Or is it completely dead?" ”

He coughed twice, feeling a little numb in his heart, so he didn't dare to stay, and walked quickly towards the school gate without saying a word, and walked out of the school gate without saying a word to the security guards.

It was only at this time that he breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind finally began to think about what the previous situation was.

"Is that ghost a real ghost?" Zhang Qing wanted to confirm it, but quickly stopped his escape and confirmed that it was really a ghost.

And it's the ghost who saw his corpse not long ago.

"I don't know if there were ghosts in this world, or because of the effects of the evolution of the world."

Zhang Qing wiped the beads of sweat from his head, upset by the hot weather.

The possibility of the front is very low, after all, he has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen a ghost today.

As for the latter possibility, it is much bigger.

I am afraid that the first evolution of the earth has begun, and this world has begun to give birth to illusory things such as ghosts.

This represents an immediate change in the previously safe and peaceful world, and riots may be imminent.

"But this ghost seems to be a little too weak." Although Zhang Qing was worried about the troubles in the future, he quickly refocused his attention on the present, "When I rushed over, he seemed to be terrified, and before I could get closer, he seemed to completely dissipate." ”

Zhang Qing first had a certain guess: "According to what I said in the novel, this is because my qi and blood are strong, which makes some weak ghosts unbearable and is directly eliminated." ”

This is very likely.

Zhang Qing's physical strength is not known how many times that of normal humans, and his qi and blood are so strong that it is unbelievable, if the qi and blood of some strong humans can do such a thing, there is no reason why he can't do it if he is stronger.

Moreover, the earth has just evolved, and the strength of the ghosts born should be extremely weak, and ordinary people should not be hurt too much.

Unless you wait for decades for those veteran old ghosts to appear, it may be a dangerous moment.

"And, of course, the resentful ghosts who may have great power long in advance."

Zhang Qing grabbed his scalp and felt that things were out of his control step by step, and the safe and peaceful order environment of human beings was about to be greatly impacted.

"I'll have to be careful myself, if I'm unlucky enough to run into a powerful ghost, I'll have to have a way to save my life."

Zhang Qing's ghost-fearing personality came out again at this time, which made him immediately make up his mind that when he could enter the high-dimensional world tomorrow, he would immediately go there.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't find anything to exorcise ghosts in the high-dimensional world!

Walking around outside the school, Zhang Qing finally got rid of the shadow in his heart under the scorching sun, and then turned around and walked towards the business square.

He had to go shopping first, buy some sweets and other desserts.

As for spices and stuff, let's wait until he comes back from his expedition to the high-dimensional world.

Anyway, in any world, things like candy are the most popular – especially for children.

After returning home with a large bag of sweets and pastries, Zhang Qing went to his bun shop.

The bun shop is just outside the community, and you can't walk a few steps to get there.

Since it is now in the afternoon break, the originally busy employees are blowing the air conditioner to play cards and rest, and when they saw Zhang Qing coming, they stood up one by one to say hello.

The steamed bun shop can rest in the afternoon, usually from 1:30 to 4 o'clock in the afternoon, for several hours.

Some people who live closer can go back and rest in the afternoon. However, because the weather has been too hot recently, everyone doesn't want to run much, so they just stay and blow the air conditioner and fart, which is also a very pleasant thing.

"Boss, why did you come here in the afternoon?" Sister Li brought a glass of cold water from the side, "It's so hot, and I don't have much rest." ”

She saw that Zhang Qing's head was covered with beads of sweat, and her body was also soaked with sweat, although she had been scorched by the sun and dried up a lot, but the smell of sweat came to her nose.

"It's okay, you guys continue to rest, I'll do it myself." Zhang Qing waved his hand and entered the kitchen alone.

He took out all sorts of items from the freezer, including fresh meat, green onions, and flour, and began to mix the meat filling and knead the dough with his own hands.

Some employees wanted to help, but Zhang Qing waved his hand and refused.

He mainly wanted to see what kind of surprising changes his chef skills would bring after upgrading.

After more than an hour, a basket of steamed buns is finished.

Zhang Qing took out one and put it on the plate, first looked at it carefully, it looked round and white and chubby, and the fragrance was deeply penetrated.

Gently peel off the dough with chopsticks, and the fragrant meat juice flows out of your mouth, and the fragrance instantly spreads all over the space, attracting people who have already surrounded you to swallow their saliva.

These employees have been making steamed buns for many years, and they have long been extremely tired of this food, but this time, they were attracted by this most common pork bun, and they also swallowed saliva under the aroma of steamed buns!

Zhang Qing waved at them: "Go get it yourself." ”

Later, while eating delicious steamed buns that I had never eaten before, I looked at the backs of them swarming up, and I was extremely satisfied with the steamed buns I made.

It can be said that he now relies on a variety of chef skills to make steamed buns that not many people can match.

With such delicious buns, he seems to be one step closer to 3 million.