After returning to Somogo, the main world time has passed nearly a month. The ‘magic tide’ outside the shelter has receded, and the logistics between big cities has returned to normal.

When Bailang returned home, he found that the business of the Cat Cafe had also picked up. However, the supply of raw materials for the signature ‘volcano coffee’ has been cut off, and several new products used to replace them are generally popular.

He glanced at random, and there were fewer guests than before the magic tide. The original idea of ​​changing it to a "Private Seafood Restaurant" was also invalidated because the shell of the "Seafood Tutu" was too hard, and the three sisters were unable to cut it apart; and they did not dare and did not want to look directly at the indescribable "True Tutu".

After returning this time, Lang found strangely that there were many more children in the café that was barely kept open. They formed a circle in twos and threes and wrote their homework silently, a bit of a ‘custodial + cram school’ atmosphere.

Seeing Bai Lang holding Fu Fu entering the door, the second sister Licorice, who was lying on the cash register and dozing off, suddenly got excited, jumped off the bench in excitement, and rushed all the way.

Lang's disappearance of this mission is probably the longest in history. Especially in the last week, 3.5 sisters were suffering to live like a year, always worried that Bailang and Fufu would never come back.

"The eldest sister is visiting friends, Chai is discussing a business, I will tell them to go home."

Seeing the licorice wagging tail happily, Lang couldn't help but slapped a handful of cat people. This feel is beautiful. The sense of accomplishment of the "Cat Clan + Cat Cafe Boss" is instantly reflected. Vanity is satisfied.

"Um..." Licorice narrowed his eyes, groaned in enjoyment, and then watched vigilantly and found that no one was paying attention. This was a relief.

"What's going on in the store? How come there are so many children?" Bai Lang wondered.

"We can't consume the ingredients you left, only a small part. Then the eldest sister contacted the buyer and sold a high price. We had money and had nothing to do. Apart from trying to spread the faith for the'sama god', we decided to re The cafe opened."

Bai Lang nodded, those bunnies were nothing to him, but they could indeed sell for a high price in the shelter: "What then?"

"I tried several new products, and the response was average, and the source of customers was slowly lost. The spread of the beliefs of the three gods was also very slow. I don’t know if I don’t study, there are too many sects and beliefs in this city, three adults I'm not here, I can't show off my magical skills, I can't develop."

Licorice did not say that the three evil spirits bound by their three sisters are not suitable for spreading among the people.

After the eldest sister Zisu became the chief believer of the "Jidu" + clergy, her daily occupation was to sell refreshing coffee. And the capital city, which failed because of going to another world, is in charge of the priesthood of "Dreamland".

It’s quite a combination that can’t sell'Sleep Coffee', right?

Licorice is the chief priest of [Black Thorns], and the professional field of her own **** is ‘soul defense + forbidden demons’. This thing is too professional, she doesn’t know how to sell it? It would be great if it were the "God of Supermarket Discounts", and it would be perfect if it were the "God of Half Price Cosmetics"!

As for the youngest San Chai, she studied finance, and the result [Mrs. Mercy] was a ‘twisted and healed evil spirit’. Since learning about the talents of his own gods, Chai has fallen into autism. The profession is not right, and it is full of sinkholes. She treats a patient with absolutely a bad review, how to spread it!

Compared to the failure of the three sisters, little Jasmine tried to help the silly fufu promote the effect of "Dream Cram school" in school.

In the first week that Bailang entered the ‘Mission World’, the ‘remaining effect’ left by the evil spirits had not yet completely dissipated. Many students who got Molly's "Dream Experience Card" had nightmares in a unified way, and suffered from the "Sea of ​​Questions" in their dreams. Then they all broke out in the second week of the test. They were suspected of collective cheating by the grade director?

The incident was a bit loud and disturbed the principal, and finally a parent conference was held. The class teacher hired professional detectives with class fees. After a follow-up investigation, the "Dream Card" provided by Molly to his classmates was exposed.

Afterwards, many sensitive parents took the initiative to find the coffee shop and learned that there are really "gods" who are absorbing believers. They generously donated their money to pay membership fees. They want to worship [Shirakawa Little Genius]. Please go home with a statue of God. His children joined the'Nightmare Title Sea Concentration Camp' to accept the nightmare trial.

In spite of Shiso's repeated explanations, these fanatical parents still asked for the expired "credentials" and Ghanaian deposits to squeeze the children into the cafe.

According to them, even if the gods are still asleep and unable to manifest themselves, the environment and learning atmosphere of the coffee shop can improve children's efficiency. Therefore, the sluggish cafe has gradually transformed into a ‘cup school’. The bear child further forced back the normal source of customers.

After listening to Bailang dragging his chin, he also remembered the token of [little genius]. It is a kind of ‘Admissions Guide’ printed on a piece of paper. The essence is a ‘paper note/talisman’ issued by the ‘Healing God System’. A certain amount of ‘belief currency’ can be deposited to release a ‘divine magic/witchcraft’.

Even if Fu Fu leaves with the helmet, the remaining'Nightmare Power' can pull the elementary school student sleeping with the token into the nightmare.

Why 996 learns to break the liver and learning is so weak, can you ensure that your energy is always highly concentrated?

Real hard work is to study with a high concentration of energy for 36 hours a day without sleep!

What, now the school only has six hours of classes during the day? It doesn't matter, we adjust the flow rate of dream time so that you can experience 18 hours of lucid dreams in your dreams every night. Click to get the ‘Passive buff-High concentration of mental card (36-hour experience version)’.

You sleep with a ‘relict’ in your pillow, worth four days! Purchasing a package for one academic year is equivalent to repeating three consecutive years for others. Can't you save you after repeating three years? Don't be afraid, the primary school has a total of six years, 3×6+6=24.

How many 24 years are there in life? Don’t come to order the ‘Small Genius’ Dream Study Package on the Dao’.

Bailang: "Sounds pretty good."

He asked the three sisters to bind the evil spirits, just wanting to create a stable source of ‘power of faith’ in Somogo, and by the way raise the ‘evil spirit’ a little bit. Unexpectedly, the most undervalued [little genius] suddenly emerged.

Especially in her priesthood, there is no option of [tuition] at all. The ghost knows how to become what the group of parents say: "The owner of the endless question bank, the weaver of the eternal nightmare, the natural enemy of children, the guardian of the schoolmaster, fear and The **** of desperate tutoring'.

"The eldest sister made a fortune from the membership fee, and she was very upset. Chai confuses the parents and promoted the ‘gods’ worshipped by the three of us, and brought them home to worship, earning more."

Bailang came interested: "How did you sell it?"

"Master Jidu is the main **** and the creator of the'Nightmare Sea'; the [Master Thorns] I enshrine is responsible for nourishing the exhausted souls of students and gaining more spirituality; [Mrs. Mercy] heals the tiredness of the children, transforms and strengthens the brain ..."

"Comprehensive tutoring." Bailang sighed with emotion. This is a bludgeon, forcibly clinging to it.

Licorice nodded: "The eldest sister has a distressed conscience. To make up for it, she has recently developed a'puzzling coffee' to compensate these children."

"Puzzle coffee?" Bailang suddenly became vigilant, "You moved my milk powder?"

"Yes! Instant coffee + nootropic milk powder. Maybe it's a psychological effect. These kids have improved their scores on the test last week. Maybe that milk powder can really nourish their brains? But the bad news is which company is on the verge of bankruptcy."

At this time, Chai came back from outside, walked to Bailang's side, and joined the exchange.

Bailang: "Closing? My little cat people's children's educational milk powder has gone bankrupt?"

"Yes." Chai nodded, "After you left, the eldest sister used the milk powder stored at home to supplement the nutrition of these children. Because there were too many people, it was soon not enough. I went to the previous store to purchase, but it was out of stock. After inquiring, I learned that that company stopped supplying a quarter ago. The last time we bought it, it was already in stock."

Bai Lang was surprised when he heard this. He already fell in love with this milk powder. He couldn't imagine the days when he couldn't drink the ‘children’s puzzle type’, and said anxiously: "What's the matter?"

Chai showed a funny expression, obviously only a little taller than Fufu, standing next to him, he had to look up at the sitting white waves, but with a pair of cat ears erected, shaking triumphantly, exuding the aura of an elder: "I knew you couldn't accept it. I have been investigating and negotiating recently, and the results have been obtained. Which factory is not in the shelter. Due to the restriction of the breeding environment, it is established in the dangerous wild, so the price is high and it has been going downhill."

"At about the beginning of the year, because of milk supply problems, it was no longer able to operate, and it officially closed down a quarter ago. I commissioned a professional investigation to determine which factory’s owner was a retired contractor, with unknown level and living conditions. There are other industries as well. Although the milk powder factory goes bankrupt, the other party is willing to sell the'recipe'. You have to negotiate the specific price. We can't be the master."

Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief and praised: "Chai, you are so amazing! Hug."

"Huh! We are the same age, don't come to this set." The always indifferent Mao Erniang's face was reddish, she pushed her glasses to hide it, but her happy little tail betrayed her.

From Chai's description, Lang judges that the opponent should be second-order. Because Tier 3 retired employees are already eligible to immigrate to other safer worlds. Those who remain in Somogo either fancy the opportunity to quickly break through class consolidation (becoming a contractor), or they are unable to emigrate and leave.

After the second-order contractor retires, he is unable to make the world leap, but he can pass on the identity of the retired employees of Fire Land and the income accumulated during the mission, and get a very good life.

As long as you don’t die, you basically live as a master, and you can live until death.

The ‘milk powder formula’ in the cat population is almost the same as the ‘salted fish king flavor pickling formula’ that I have mastered. It is very possible that this type of milk powder is formulated with a paradise-certified material.

If you don’t have a “daily carp king”, once you retire, you are far away from the paradise’s material sourcing channels, and you lose a stable source of embers, then you want to create a “fish” to process the “salted fish king”. Difficulties.

From this to the other, the other side's milk powder factory is deteriorating, perhaps because the stable "raw material channel" has failed, and the income and expenditure are not cost-effective, so they slowly gave up and switched to other businesses.

With this in mind, Bailang felt it was not difficult to win the opponent. Well, I have one more ‘recipe’ that is highly compatible with myself. After I complete my ‘secondary career’, I can quickly master the first ‘life menu’. This business is worthwhile!

"You are really my lucky star." Bai Lang rubbed the two cats' heads, and then his chest shook for a while, very cruel. Children nowadays, there is too much nutrition!

...

Two days later, it coincided with the weekend. Bailang booked a ticket and took the Kittyren's family on a wilderness outing, and the goal was directed at the'Kittenren Milk Powder Factory' located in the wilderness.

Through the forest and mountains all the way, I saw a large number of strangely shaped giant monsters, and did not become interested in the vehicles they rode in. It was about half daylight and arrived at the destination.

After getting out of the car, Bailang clearly felt the if there was no [pollution source] breath, which was very messy, and it was the residue of the burning king, which made several evil spirits ready to move.

In the past, Bailang had also left the shelter, but his level was limited and his perception was too low to have such a clear feeling. Traveling far this time, the feeling is immediately different.

No wonder there are quite a few contractors who choose to go to the wild to kill when in Somogo.

This kind of environment that has been polluted by high concentrations of ‘polluting source residues’ is a high-dimensional world that has been ‘highly polluted’. The upper limit is unpredictable, and the lower limit is also scary. Kill some monsters casually, and the benefits are considerable.

After entering the milk powder factory, Bailang felt a bit similar to the ‘Holy Land’ he had just experienced, but it was not a ‘independent space’, and more like being enveloped by his sister, filtering and diluting the ‘concentration of pollution’ from the outside world.

Not long after, Bailang dragged his family to meet the owner of the milk powder factory, an ordinary middle-aged uncle, but he could tell at a glance that the other party was a contractor~www.NovelMTL.com~ But after a long absence, he could no longer fight. , His vigilance has dropped a lot, and he feels like he can easily be beaten to death.

The other party also felt threats from Bailang, and had a very good attitude. He took the initiative to talk and led Bailang to tour his factory. Not only did he want to sell the recipe, but he wanted to sell it together with the factory, with a price of 10,000 embers.

Looking at the empty breeding area and the remaining ‘pollution source breath’, Bailang vaguely found the way of ‘kitten’s puzzle milk powder’, but he was not sure yet.

"I'm not interested in the factory, let's talk about the recipe."

The boss sighed. After the supply was cut off, this ghost place really couldn't be sold: "The formula is a special crystallization certified by the paradise. It is a price of 3000 embers."

"Are you fooling a ghost?"

Bailang looked disdainful. How much is the formula of milk powder worth? The mere second-tier retired personnel were not in his eyes. Tier 3 killed a bunch, I'm afraid of you?

After some bargaining, Lang finally bought the ‘kitten’s milk formula’ for 700.

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