I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 192, half

Although the beginning of Zhang Cheng and the two sisters was not good, even Zhang Cheng took advantage of others, but later the two sisters deliberately alienated Zhang Cheng and did not want to continue with him.

This guy Zhang Cheng made a very coquettish operation, directly saying that it has nothing to do with me whether you two sisters are with me, but I promised that the house given to you will definitely be replenished for you.

And this way, people like Zhang Cheng who don't take money seriously at all dare to play like this. After all, if one is not good, it means that people and money are empty.

Fortunately, this approach directly stunned the two sisters.

This is a house? It's not the buns that cost two yuan each at the gate of the community! !

With such a strong force, the two sisters complied in a daze.

And it turned out that Zhang Cheng still loves their sisters very much, buying a house, giving money, and helping them run their businesses.

It can only be said that even when the two sisters imagined their future husband in their dreams, they never thought that there would be such a arrogant guy.

But the only bad thing is that Zhang Cheng is too carefree.

"Brother Cheng, there's no need, it's fine for me and Xiaoxue to live here." Yang Yu refused after hesitation.

Obviously he didn't want to get involved with Zhang Cheng's Yingyingyanyans.

Zhang Cheng frowned when he heard this, but he didn't force it. We'll talk about it later when we really buy the land and prepare to build it?

But Zhang Cheng thought about the new year, when he brought Zhao Shengnan to Yang Yu and Yang Xue, the two women were a little surprised.

Apparently the two women thought that what he brought would be Xiangxiang?

This made Zhang Cheng feel even more guilty. The two women knew about his other women, but they didn't make trouble with him at all, and even pretended not to know.

Then on his side, huh? Make another one.

"I'm sorry." Even Zhang Cheng felt that he had gone too far with the two sisters.

Fortunately, Yang Yu and Yang Xue had already accepted such a guy and came to Zhang Cheng's side respectively.

"Brother Cheng, we accept your apology and forgive you."

Looking at the tolerant two sisters, Zhang Cheng excitedly kissed the two daughters.

In this way, wouldn't his career in the harem be in half?

"Does Xiangxiang know about Sheng Nan?" Yang Yu blinked and asked.

Zhang Cheng shook his head honestly, but he knew Yang Yu and Yang Xue when he thought of Xiangxiang: "Yes, you probably don't know?"

The two sisters couldn't help but feel amused seeing this man who had the guts to provoke so many women, but panicked when things came to an end.

However, he could also feel the affection hidden in this man's heart.

If Brother Cheng really doesn't care about their sisters, Xiang Xiang, or Sheng Nan, will he panic? Certainly not.

It's nothing more than the fear of being beaten by chickens and eggs... Bah, bah, bah~ How can anyone say that he is a chicken.

"Okay, then we will be careful not to slip up." Yang Xue said.

Seeing that the two sisters were willing to help him cover, Zhang Cheng was so touched, he naturally had to do his best to repay the two sisters for their kindness during qualifying.

Although I don't know why Zhang Cheng was so happy in the end, the two sisters fell asleep tired, which was very embarrassing.

The next day, the two sisters went to work, and Zhang Cheng was going to drive to Wang Qing's place to have a look.

"Heh~ Brother, why don't you put on a car cover? Is it necessary?" A fat man passing by saw Zhang Cheng taking off the cover, half-sarcastically.

Zhang Cheng was not bothered when he heard the words: "Well, I won't cover it in the future."

But Zhang Cheng's answer made the fat man choke.

"It's also very good to put on a car cover. It can protect the car." The fat man couldn't help but stumbled after Zhang Cheng's answer.

Hearing such a funny answer, Zhang Cheng turned his head to look.

It turned out that the other party was the one who said he put on a car jacket last time.

A big gold chain hangs around his neck, and bracelets are wrapped around his wrists. He has a burly physique, weighing about two or three hundred catties.

Seeing Zhang Cheng looking over, he blinked his small eyes.

It made Zhang Cheng laugh directly, this buddy... he is really a talent.

And a simple visual inspection allowed Zhang Cheng to roughly judge that the other party should not be a bad person, but just a bad mouth.

Zhang Cheng also met a similar person before, and that person also talked about it every day, whether it sounds good or not, he just wanted to talk about it and it was over, very annoying, but once Zhang Cheng was in trouble, only this one sincerely helped Quite a few, so it's not annoying to see such a person of the same type all of a sudden.

"Well, then I'll continue putting on the car clothes." Zhang Cheng teased.

The eldest brother blinked again: "Are you kidding me?"

"Zhang Cheng." Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and said.

The eldest brother was stunned again, this?

But he shook hands with Zhang Cheng politely: "Zhu Zhuang."

"Brother Zhuang." Zhang Cheng didn't laugh out loud, Zhu Zhuang? Pig strong? With the physique of the eldest brother, it is too appropriate. But it's not good to make fun of other people's names, so Zhang Cheng just chuckled inwardly.

The big fat Zhu Zhuang was really confused by Zhang Cheng's self-introduction.

"Oh, hello, hello." But after all, the other party called brother very politely, and he had to respond politely.

Zhang Cheng turned his head and started tidying up the car clothes, and at the same time asked casually, "Brother Zhuang, what do you do?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng asking about his affairs, Zhu Zhuang wrinkled his face and asked, "Then, what do you do?"

"Me? I'm just a vagrant." Zhang Cheng said lightly.

It also takes a lot of work to fold the car clothes, so I might as well chat a few words.

"I, I write novels." Zhu Zhuang said a little unconfidently.

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the fat man again: "Yo? What did you write? Have I read it?"

"You, you must have never read it. I, I can't write well." Zhu Zhuang stammered nervously.

"Haha, you're self-effacing, but I've been watching 'Fairy Demon' recently." Zhang Cheng chuckled. The Immortal Devil is exactly the fairy tale fantasy novel serialized on the novel website by the student Lian Li introduced to Zhang Cheng by Professor Wang Liwang of S Film and Television.

It's no wonder that this man had failed to achieve good results in serializing several times on the novel website.

The first hundred thousand words of this fairy book have been set in his pile.

In ancient times, the Three Realms were chaotic, evil spirits arose, and the human race was weak and suffering.

Some people imitate the movement of the heaven and the earth and ask immortals to ask questions, but only seek self-liberation, and treat the suffering of the same kind in the past as if they have never seen it.

There are also people who feed demons with their bodies, seek the magic way, and practice hard, just to protect the human race.

Fortunately, with more and more demon cultivators, the strength of the human race has become stronger and stronger. The monsters either fled to the mountains or hid in the wilderness, and could no longer harm the human race.

At this time when the sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, the four seasons list hangs down from the sky, and the wish power of the world is collected to determine the number of the universe.

But what the demon cultivators who sacrificed their lives to protect the human race never expected was that the last universe number was obtained by the immortal who only wanted to free himself!

This also made the demon cultivators completely lose their only chance to be freed from the magic way.

Then, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years later.

One thing to say, if he didn't know whether Lian Li wrote this thing, or he asked this guy to write it, Zhang Cheng would have sent the blade to the author.

Is there such a thing? Obviously, I wrote quite lively before, what happened to the magic cultivator who lost the number of Qiankun, and the Dogecoin is ignored?