Chapter 20 Those who are good at fighting do not fight

"Please come in"

That night, Fang Cheng was writing a work email at home, and Jiang Yuzhu came to the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Minister Fang, what do you mean by your words during the day?"

"Of course, it is literal, Spring and Autumn has been infiltrated and mixed into the hands of other organizations."

"How is this possible?" Jiang Yuzhu is well aware of the strict recruitment methods and review system of the Spring and Autumn Period, if he is a superpowered person with a file, there is no way to enter the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Of course, it's an overseas superpower organization" When Fang Cheng saw the white-haired boy for the first time during the day, he felt a little dislike in his heart.

The aura on his body is very different from that of a superpowered person from Huaxia.

"Do you remember Chen Shaohong?"

"That chattering boy?"

"Well, his real superpower should be muscle control, which emits infrasound and ultrasound waves by changing the shape of his throat...... Of course, it can also be easily done. ”

"Then I'll go and get him right now." Jiang Yuzhu has always acted impulsively, she trusts Fang Cheng's judgment more, after all, with his identity, he already disdains to slander a little superpower.

"Don't be impatient," Fang Cheng stopped her and said, "I said, if you want to put a long line to catch big fish, it depends on whether they are reluctant to put down the capital to vote for the name." ”

"I see, you're trying to catch them all." When Jiang Yuzhu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hehe, it's just a little game" Fang Cheng also liked to see them finally fall into despair.

Wisdom is invincible, let them play all kinds of tricks, I will crush them with my own hands.

"Minister Fang, what should I do next?"

"You go on vacation, you don't have to worry about Manchester City's affairs, leave it to me" Fang Cheng gave her a long vacation quite humanely.

"Thank you, Minister!" Jiang Yuzhu looked at him with gratitude, since Fang Cheng appeared on the watch list, she hadn't taken a vacation for four months, and it was time to go back to spend time with her family.

"Help me bring some gifts to my aunt, well, let's just say that the leader will give bonuses" Fang Cheng directly gave her a check.

Jiang Yuzhu took it from his hand and found that the amount on the check was 150,000 yuan, and he was immediately a little flattered.

She secretly said in her heart: Following a local tyrant boss is really rich in oil and water, much higher than the previous half-year award.

"When you come back, I will give you a salary increase," Fang Cheng promised.

"Minister Xie! Then I won't bother you. Jiang Yuzhu accepted it when he saw it, and left his house very interestingly.

After Jiang Yuzhu left, the smile on Fang Cheng's face slowly calmed down.

"Da Da Da" His ten fingers tapped slowly on the mahogany table, with a certain special rhythm, unintentional fluctuations spread outward, and soon entered a certain ethereal state.

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Nightmare World

In the east wing of Sufu, on the big red wedding bed, the red candles in the room are flickering brightly and faintly, faintly shining the figure under the red veil.

As soon as Fang Cheng woke up, he smelled a special aroma in the air, which made his eyebrows frown slightly, and his face was full of consternation.

As an experienced person, of course he knew what this taste belonged to, and when he looked down, he found Su Ruyi in the happy quilt on the side.

Su Ruyi's clothes were half-open, her white collarbones and deeper ravines were clearly visible, and her stunning face was a little flushed.

Just a moment before he shuttled to the nightmare world, he had already had a room with Su Ruyi. It felt very strange, like an archived game, and suddenly the plot was accelerated, and he was not used to it for a moment.

Fang Cheng didn't feel the slightest sleep, so he had to put on his coat and walk out of bed to the courtyard.

It's a hot summer day in the nightmare world, and the cool breeze is quite refreshing.

When the patrolling family saw their young master, they immediately saluted.

"Go get a snack" Fang Cheng pulled his robe aside, and Shi Shiran sat on the stone chair, looking at the dark night sky.

"Yes, young master," the family immediately hurried to the dining room to prepare.

Fang Cheng took out a roll of papyrus printed books from his sleeve and began to flip through them.

The memories of this period in the nightmare world came to his mind bit by bit.

Since being rescued by Su Ruyi that day, Fang Cheng had a serious illness and lay in bed for a month before he got better.

Su Ruyi, as his wife, is naturally responsible for taking care of his diet and daily life, and the relationship between the two has become delicate.

From sleeping in separate rooms at the beginning to sleeping in the same bed now.

In their spare time, they will also chant poems against each other, of course, Fang Cheng just made a "copyist" and copied those poems on the earth, but Su Ruyi is a very talented woman.

For Fang Cheng's talent, Su Ruyi is naturally very admired. The husband and wife can be regarded as Qin Se and Ming these days, and they are raising their eyebrows.

"Hmm, I don't know who is so shameless and copied all the Dou Po Juggernaut" Fang Cheng carefully flipped through a few pages, and found that the reading material in his hand was a copy of a popular Internet masterpiece on the earth, and he suddenly felt very speechless.

This volume of reading was sent to him by Su Ruyi's own brother, that is, his cheap brother-in-law.

"Chen Yanqing is really right, I am not the only one who has been to the Nightmare World" Fang Cheng judged from these subtleties that there must be other people descending from the Earth to the Nightmare World at this moment.

It's just that their painting style seems to be different from their own, Fang Cheng takes the route of the Great Dream of Taoism, while the others seem to take the route of copying and fame.

After all, not every person who came to the Nightmare World was a cultivator, and there were many ordinary people who might just come here unintentionally and become a weak scholar in the Nightmare World.

Just when Fang Cheng was a little distracted, Su Ruyi Shi Ran walked out of the courtyard.

"Husband" she had a smile in her eyes, and there was a bit of spring between her eyebrows.

"Ruyi, why are you here too?" Fang Cheng was a little nervous, and he didn't dare to face her.

"I didn't see my husband when I woke up at night, so I wondered if you would come here" Su Ruyi sat down on the stone bench next to him, and his right hand was gently placed on Fang Cheng's right arm.

"I'm just a little hungry, so I'll come out and find some desserts to fill the Five Organs Temple" Fang Cheng held her palm with his backhand, feeling that her palm was cold, he grabbed it in his hand and rubbed it slightly, and suddenly felt a little warm.

"Then I'll go make a bowl of lotus seed soup for my husband," Su Ruyi was about to get up and go to the dining room.

"Rest, I've already ordered someone to make a snack."

"Well, then I'll talk about a game with my husband" Su Ruyi took the chess box on the side to the stone table.

"I'm a stinky chess basket," Fang Cheng laughed, he wasn't good at Go himself.

"Ruyi is also a new hand, and I ask my husband to teach me" Su Ruyi bowed slightly and saluted.

Fang Cheng believed her words, but was soon killed by Su Ruyi without leaving a piece of armor, and lost ten and a half eyes.

"The husband's chess style, surround but not kill, the good winner does not fight, the good fighter does not fight, he is really a gentleman" Su Ruyi covered her mouth and smiled.

Fang Cheng was suddenly a little embarrassed, where did he not fight or fight, it was just a black eye.