Spellcasting Heavens

Like many people who often stay up late, when Zhang Cheng woke up from the bed, it was almost noon, and the bright sunlight had flooded the entire room through the window.

He first glanced at his watch habitually, then got up to put on clothes, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and when he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, he was surprised to find that there was a sizzling sound of frying in the kitchen.

You must know that since the accidental death of the original owner, this villa has been idle for half a year, and many places are covered with thick dust, especially the kitchen is the hardest hit area, which is basically the kind that cannot be entered. This is also The reason why he hasn't cooked a meal by himself since he moved in.

But now, someone is actually frying something in the kitchen? !

Driven by curiosity, he quickly walked to the door, and at a glance he saw the brand-new kitchen, as well as the plates and cutlery that had been scrubbed to shiny.

Of course, what's more important is that Gracie is wielding a spatula, skillfully getting the eggs and bacon out of the pan, sandwiching it with sliced ​​bread, tomatoes and lettuce, and finally smearing a small amount of butter sauce, a A good looking sandwich is ready.

Carefully putting the prepared breakfast on the plate, the girl immediately turned around and greeted with a smile, "Good noon, do you want something to eat?"

"Okay, thank you. But isn't that bottle of butter sauce expired?" Zhang Cheng took one of them and took a bite, asking a little uncertainly.

"Don't worry, based on the production date on the lid, it will last at least eight months. And in my experience, something like butter sauce, even if it's expired for a month or two, doesn't matter, at least it won't cause diarrhea. "Gracie explained with a nonchalant shrug.

As a girl born and raised in a slum block, she often buys discounted food that is about to expire in the supermarket. She knows what can be stored for a while, and what must be bought and eaten immediately.

"Okay, I hope you're right." Zhang Cheng nodded lightly and swallowed a sandwich in three or two bites.

After all, I have eaten the magic bread that is hard to swallow, so what else can't be swallowed.

After eating two sandwiches in one go, he returned to the dining table, drinking orange juice and asking with great interest, "Tell me, what are your plans in the future?"

"Planning? Hehe..." A trace of bitterness appeared on Gracie's face. "I'm just an ordinary girl who hasn't even finished high school. What plans can I have? I just hope that I can find a stable job and settle down. Other things will come naturally."

"Oh? You're not worried about demons anymore?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Sometimes he really can't understand the circuit of the American brain. He was dead and alive not long ago, but after a few hours, he can laugh happily again, even if he has no distribution and is homeless...

Gracie touched her shoulder subconsciously and sighed helplessly: "Oh, it's a lie to say that you don't worry at all, but what's the use of worrying? Not to mention terrible demons, I can't even deal with a werewolf. Like the advice that uncle gave, instead of worrying about when you will die, it's better to enjoy life."

"If that's the case, then I won't bother you. Here's a credit card. I think you need to buy yourself some cosmetics, change your clothes, shoes and socks, and then start your job interview." After that, Zhang Cheng followed his pockets. He took out an ordinary credit card and threw it on the table, while giving him a meaningful glance.

Since the original T-shirt and denim shorts were tattered and out of shape, Gracie is now wearing a large men's white shirt, through which you can even vaguely distinguish the attractive curves.

As an experienced adult male, he can guarantee that the bottom of the shirt is 80% vacuum.

"Thank...Thank you!" The girl no doubt realized this, and her face became slightly hot.

No way, there are no women's clothes in the whole house. She can't walk around wearing a bathrobe all the time. A relatively neutral shirt is naturally the first choice.

Just when the atmosphere started to get more and more weird, a knock on the door suddenly broke the silence.

boom! boom! boom!

Before he could think about it, Zhang Cheng subconsciously got up and opened the door. He saw a fat middle-aged man standing at the door. He was none other than a lawyer who walked on the edge of the underground world and the world of ordinary people - Polman.

"Aha! Good noon, Your Excellency, I'm here to inform you that all follow-up troubles have been resolved, and you can now go back to your home on the Upper East Side to be reunited with your "mother"." The lawyer smiled and expressed his intentions .

However, Zhang Cheng didn't believe the other party's excuse at all, so he sneered and said, "Notify me? You can't wait to get paid, right?"

"Hehe! Since you have seen it all, then I will not go around in circles. Anyway, four gold dinars are just a drop of water in the ocean, and a grain of sand in the endless next door." Dismantling ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Polman simply admitted it generously.

"Come in, it just so happens that I have something to ask you for help." Zhang Cheng made a gesture of invitation, turned and walked towards the basement.

"It's my honor to serve you!" The lawyer bowed slightly, hurriedly followed, and closed the door with him.

After walking into the living room and noticing Gracie in a white shirt, his eyes instantly revealed a light that men understand, and he lowered his voice and laughed: "Your Excellency the wizard, your tactics are really powerful, and it only takes one night. Just got such a pretty young blond chick."

"How do you know that I got her?" Zhang Cheng asked without looking back.

Polman didn't even think about it and replied directly: "It's not easy! She's all wearing your shirt, and there is only one situation where a woman will wear a man's shirt, and that is after going to bed."

"Hahahaha!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing, shaking his head while laughing. "Sorry to disappoint you, she's not wearing a shirt because we've been in bed, but because there really isn't anything else to wear. Also, believe it or not, I'm not going to touch her. Because she is A bait, have you seen anyone fishing and eating the bait themselves?"

"Bait?" A look of puzzlement appeared on Polman's face.

"Yes! Bait! In the devil's concept, letting the sacrifice run away is a shame that cannot be washed away. They will do everything possible to catch the escaped sacrifice or kill it. And I just need to keep an eye on this girl, You can set a trap and wait for the devil to come in obediently."

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's eyes flickered with excitement or anticipation.

As for what the trap is, he didn't say it, to be exact, he never planned to tell anyone...