I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter Thirty-Three, Collapsing the Bed

"No, I'm used to living here, it's fine." Zhao Shengnan said. I kept sneering and sarcastic again and again, but Zhang Cheng kept being kind. Even Zhao Shengnan, who hated the rich, knew he was going too far.

After all, being rich is not wrong, but being rich and being unkind is to be damned.

Zhang Cheng hugged Zhao Shengnan and lay down on the bed.

Because there is nowhere to sit.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Shengnan asked.

Zhang Cheng found a comfortable position to lie down, and then held Zhao Shengnan in his arms.

"I feel distressed, the environment of this place is too bad." Zhang Cheng said. Only then did Zhang Cheng see a fan standing in the corner of the room without even an air conditioner. He really didn't know how this woman Zhao Shengnan lived during the hottest period of summer.

Zhao Shengnan glanced at Zhang Cheng, then found a comfortable position and leaned against Zhang Cheng's arms.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Although the two already had the closest relationship, this kind of quiet chat hadn't happened yet.

Especially Zhao Shengnan listened to Zhang Cheng's strong heartbeat, and gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng carefully took off Zhao Shengnan's clothes so that she could sleep more comfortably, then took out the quilt to cover the two of them, and stroked the short hair of the woman who had been training for a day, and then fell asleep.

The next day, when Zhang Cheng woke up, Zhao Shengnan had already returned from his morning exercise.

"The buns are on the table, you can eat them yourself." Then Zhao Shengnan put on her sports bag and said.

The training room is two or three kilometers away from here.

"I'll see you off." Zhang Cheng got up quickly.

Zhao Shengnan waved his hand casually and trotted downstairs.

Zhang Cheng smiled wryly and got up to eat.

Steamed buns filled with pork and green onions, fragrant and oily.

Served with fragrant millet porridge boiled in a big pot, it is the perfect breakfast partner.

When Zhang Cheng tasted it, he felt that it was no worse than the one from his private kitchen.

After filling his stomach and emptying the trash can, Zhang Cheng went home first, changed his clothes, chatted with Xiangxiang for a while, and then went out again.

But just as Zhang Cheng went downstairs, the phone rang.

connected.

"Young man, I'm Guan Daqiang." On the other end of the phone, an old man in his sixties said with a smile.

"Uncle Guan, hello, are you here to inquire about ginseng? I don't have any here yet." Zhang Cheng said. His current income only depends on selling ginseng.

But Zhang Chengqu didn't intend to flood the market with ginseng.

One is eye-catching, and the other is the special effect of this ginseng. If there are large numbers, it will almost certainly not be a good thing.

His plug-in is just space, which can be planted and cultivated, but it is not invulnerable.

For now, stay safe and don't make waves. If there is any way to cover up in the future, then we will talk about other things.

Besides, at present, he has a small amount of ginseng, which is enough to live well.

So it doesn't make sense to sell more. Sell ​​a few, enough to live well.

Good choice between pros and cons.

"That's it, Xiao Cheng, I can add more money." Mr. Guan said unwillingly.

Zhang Cheng smiled wryly and said, "Uncle Guan, it's not a question of whether to add money or not, it's because I don't have any participation in my hand right now."

Mr. Guan was a little disappointed and said, "Okay, Xiao Cheng, if you have ginseng, you must always think of me." After a few cups of medicinal wine, you can clearly feel a few years younger the next day. This feeling is great It's no wonder that Mr. Guan pays attention to it.

He didn't hesitate to take the initiative to call Zhang Cheng, a junior.

After refusing to sell ginseng, Zhang Cheng came to the training room.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Shengnan was training hard again.

And because she had chewed some 1-day ginseng during this period, the hidden injuries to her body caused by the excessive training in the past gradually recovered.

At present, I am trying to return to the past training volume, and even increase it.

That is to say, Zhang Cheng was careful and invited a nutritionist and trainer.

Otherwise, with Zhao Shengnan's desperate appearance, she might have to hurt herself.

Sensing Zhang Cheng's approach, Zhao Shengnan just took a look and then went to practice on his own.

But even so, Zhang Cheng was quite satisfied. He just threw the towel over yesterday. Fortunately, it wasn't a dumbbell or something.

Zhang Cheng didn't bother Zhao Shengnan either. He found a treadmill and started running. After running for half an hour, he began to exercise his arms, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and back muscles.

Even if Zhang Cheng didn't think about being like those bodybuilders, his muscles are knotted.

But it's good to be stronger.

What's more, after taking spiritual grass-grade ginseng before, the thickening background has not been fully realized.

After practicing for a while and sweating all over, Zhang Cheng stopped to replenish water.

It just so happened that Zhao Shengnan was also resting.

Zhang Cheng came over.

"The buns are delicious in the morning, buy me two more tomorrow."

Zhao Shengnan looked at Zhang Cheng, a little dumbfounded.

This bastard is so rich, and he hasn't eaten anything delicious, so how could he owe him something? He just wants to go to her place at night.

If you don't want to go, go, I'm afraid he won't make it.

The first time was painful and nervous, so that Zhao Shengnan didn't feel the fun of qualifying together, but at noon yesterday, Zhao Shengnan had already tasted the sweetness.

It turns out that ranking is such a cool thing.

In particular, Zhao Shengnan had somewhat opened his heart to Zhang Cheng, so naturally he would not refuse anything.

Although Zhao Shengnan didn't speak, but Zhang Cheng didn't know that he agreed to stay overnight again tonight. He couldn't help being happy when he saw this. It wasn't that he was worthless, it was because Zhao Shengnan's long legs were so attractive, and he had only experienced it once before. , and today it is obviously possible to open meat again.

With a sense of anticipation, the time passed very quickly.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

When the training is over, the others leave naturally.

Zhang Cheng rushed back to her residence with Zhao Shengnan.

As a Zhao Shengnan who aspires to become a boxer, his dinner can basically only be a variety of fruits, with some nuts at most.

As for other staple foods, they can only be eaten occasionally.

Fortunately, there are abundant supplies now. I dare not say that there are all kinds of fruits, but they are enough to fill the stomach.

Zhang Cheng helped peel pistachios, melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, etc., and smiled at Zhao Shengnan.

"Virtue." After eating a few bananas in his hand, Zhao Shengnan ate the pistachios Zhang Cheng had just peeled and other snacks: "I'm going to take a bath."

Although the place where I live is quite simple, there is still a solar water heater that can be used for showering.

After Zhao Shengnan took a shower, Zhang Cheng couldn't wait to hug him to bed.

But just ten minutes later, the bed suddenly collapsed.

After all, although Zhao Shengnan's bed is not small, it is just a wooden bed. It's okay to sleep normally, but once there is strenuous activity, it can't bear it.

"Get up." Zhao Shengnan resisted, and hammered Zhang Cheng's shoulder, hoping that this guy would stop and see what was going on.

But where did Zhang Cheng stop, and took a rough look: "Continue to continue."