My street stall reaches all worlds

Han Cheng already knew that there would be absolutely no problem with Nan Batian for this question, it was a counterpart question, and there was no difficulty at all.

"I asked my brother to inquire and sort it out for you." Nan Batian took over this task without hesitation. In his eyes, it was a piece of cake.

"Okay, as soon as possible, I will send you my home address." The work tasks were happily assigned in this way, and it seemed that it was not as difficult as I thought before.

There was nothing else to do during the day, so Han Cheng simply practiced various skills he had only recently learned in his huge villa.

The part of Baihuacuoquan that Han Cheng has learned is very proficient. Under certain circumstances, it is easier to use than wrestling.

After practicing all the spells, the only thing left is charm

Han Cheng took a deep breath, recited the mantra silently, and then thought of the image of Nan Batian in his mind. Anyway, he couldn't think of other people for a while, so let's try to see if he could transform into Nan Batian.

After going through a complete set of procedures, Han Cheng thought he felt pretty good, and thought he must have succeeded, but when he looked in the mirror, his image was still inside.

It still failed, and I don't know where the problem is. It seems that it is impossible for me to practice it. I can only wait until I meet with Bone Demon and ask her what is the method of practicing this charm.

Since I can't figure it out, I simply don't waste time.

Just as Han Cheng was about to take a shower to wash off his stinky sweat, there was a sudden sound of the doorbell.

From the monitoring, it turned out that it was Nan Xingchen, who should have come to deliver the documents about the night market.

Opening the door outside to let Nan Xingchen in, Han Cheng poured a glass of water for the girl who came to run errands on a hot day.

Nan Xingchen, like everyone else in the night market, saw that Han Cheng had been setting up a hexagram stall with almost no business in the night market, and thought that his life was very difficult, but after following the address, he found out that only rich people can buy here. Affordable villa area.

After entering the gate, Nan Xingchen hardly blinked, and looked at everything in this villa with great novelty, and kept sighing in his heart.

It wasn't until he entered the door that he saw a figure in pajamas and realized that it was Han Cheng before he said, "Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be really rich."

It was precisely because they always thought that Han Cheng had no money, that's why they insisted on returning the remaining medical expenses to him at that time.

But I also feel a little strange in my heart, I have never seen a rich man who would set up a stall in the night market, but it is not ruled out that he has such a special hobby.

Hearing Nan Xingchen's voice, Han Cheng turned around and smiled. He wouldn't find it strange that Nan Xingchen had such an idea. If he was in his 20s, he couldn't believe that in just a short time In a short period of time, he will change from a poor boy to a rich man living in a mansion.

He turned around and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Nan Xingchen staring at him with wide eyes, then raised his hand and pointed at him as if he had seen a ghost, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xingchen's very abnormal reaction made Han Cheng feel a little cold down his back, not knowing what happened.

"Brother, didn't you go to work? Why are you here, still wearing someone else's pajamas?"

"Brother?" Han Cheng was startled by Nan Xingchen's words, thinking that this girl might confuse him with Nan Batian because she didn't wear contact lenses when she went out today. The two of them are clearly two completely different people. How about a style?
Just when he was about to open his mouth to laugh, he suddenly saw his own shadow on the ground, which was indeed different from his usual appearance.

The shadow on the ground is a bald image, but he has hair, so the shadow is obviously not his.

The bare-headed person he knew around him was really only Nan Batian, not to mention that he had just used the bone spirit's charm to transform into Nan Batian.

According to what Nan Xingchen said, then he should have succeeded in the illusion, but he couldn't see it for some reason.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng hurriedly turned around, used the formula of dispelling the charm, changed back to his original appearance, and then turned around under Nan Xingchen's somewhat shocked gaze.

"Why did you become brother Han Cheng again? I clearly saw my brother just now..." Nan Xingchen felt that his brain was not enough.

"Your brother has gone to work in the company, and he called me not long ago. You must be dazzled, see who I am." At this point, Han Cheng could only insist on talking to the end.

If he told about his ability to charm, others would probably think he was a lunatic.

"Maybe." Nan Xingchen nodded suspiciously, and looked at him with wide-eyed eyes, confirming that the person standing in front of him was Han Cheng, and he could only explain that he was dazed.

"My brother asked me to send it here." Nan Xingchen handed a document bag in front of Han Cheng.

Han Cheng took the document bag into his hands, thinking that if this matter is really accomplished, it will be regarded as Nan Batian's first contribution to the company, and corresponding rewards must be given after the matter is accomplished. .

"Thank you." Han Cheng did not forget to thank Nan Xingchen who came running errands, "I will give you a taxi to go back." This place is a little far from the night market and Nan's house. If Nan Xingchen wants to go back, it may really take a long time. long time.

Nan Xingchen nodded, but still seemed hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to say something.

"Is there any question?" Han Cheng saw the change in her expression very keenly, and asked first.

Originally, Nan Xingchen was still debating whether to say what she wanted to say, but since Han Cheng asked, she should just ask her doubts.

After taking a deep breath, Nan Xingchen asked like squeezing toothpaste: "Is that woman we met at the night market that day your girlfriend?"

She had some impressions of Han Cheng at the night market before, and knew that he had a girlfriend, but she had never looked at it carefully.

"No." Han Cheng was able to answer this question directly without even thinking about it.

"Not her?" Nan Xingchen seemed a little skeptical when he heard the answer.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Han Chengman said nonchalantly, Song Yiyi is already in the past tense, and he has no intention of entering into the next relationship now. He is already busy enough to deal with these various tasks every day .

But Nan Xingchen, a liar, has nothing to do with his love life.