Zhang Cheng asked the nanorobot to continue to replicate itself, burying three wisdom tree seeds in the yard in front of the house. After stretching, Zhang Cheng turned to the back of the house.

The Emma sisters here are playing in the swimming pool like two big white fish. When they saw Zhang Cheng coming, the Emma sisters are greeting Zhang Cheng in the swimming pool.

Zhang Cheng stood on the shore and threw away the few clothes he had on his body, saying sternly: "It's bright and bright, I like it." After that, Zhang Cheng jumped up and plunged into the water.

Before I could play in the water, my cell phone rang on the shore. Zhang Chengyou went over and answered the phone. It was called by Carl, the manager of the ranch. The customized billboard from Bruce Ranch was sent to install. As the boss was here, Carl called and asked if the boss was coming to see it.

Changing the brand is the beginning of a new era for Bruce Ranch. How can I not go and take a look? Emma and Emily sisters also have to follow him and take a look. The three of them simply put on their clothes and drove away.

When we arrived at the entrance of the ranch, the billboard was already being installed. The new billboard was nothing new. It was still a cowboy who drove a group of strong cows to wander on the grassland, but changed into the English language of Bruce Farm. In a sense, it would be simpler, but it was too profound and the cowboys couldn't understand it.

After the billboard was installed, Zhang Cheng looked at the oak door posts on both sides of the gate, rubbed his body and moved his fingers as if flying. He wrote the Chinese characters on the two door posts: I am not a king or a prince or an official, I am a living god on earth.

Although a group of foreigners could not understand the square characters in Chinese, they used their fingers to carve words with an average depth of more than one centimeter on oak, which is known for its hardness. After all, fingers are not electric drills. Only Emma and Emily sisters did not make a fuss. In their opinion, it was not a problem for Zhang Cheng to use Xiaocheng to engrave words on it.

Emma asked Zhang Cheng: "What did you write on it?"

Zhang Cheng looked at the handwriting and was quite satisfied: "A portrayal of my spirit."

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was unwilling to say, everyone had their own solutions. This is the information age. It’s not like taking photos on your mobile phone and sending them to the Internet, so that people who understand Chinese can translate it.

Emily was taking pictures when Zhang Cheng was engraving with her fingers. After she quickly sent out her help, the answer she got was a piece of comments: First floor: Do it...

Second floor: Blind

Third Floor: Ask for a master to learn skills

Fourth Floor: Seek together!

Fifth Floor: Farke, this is a reappearance of the world of the world. Wait for me to take a closer look at what the words written above mean...

Sixth Floor: This must be some kind of Chinese trick, and it is not scientific at all.

Floor 7: What a living immortal? My master’s great magic power is enough to destroy the world. That is the real immortal.

Eighth Floor: There are cult propagandists upstairs, please ignore them. I have been watching this ID for five years. (Automatic message)

Ninth Floor: It turns out that all the experts in Kung Fu are in the United States. It seems that I don’t have to study Kung Fu in China anymore.

Tenth Floor: Go to China upstairs. It is said that you can learn to use computers to control excavators to cook.

Because Emily took too many photos, she didn't get the answer first. Emma only photographed two door posts and got the answer. Emma said, "If you don't serve the nobles and civilians, I am a free living god."

Zhang Cheng looked at it on the side and said: The translation is good, the soul is light.

The summer vacation, which was more than two months in a flash, ended. It took Zhang Cheng a week to get into school.

During this period, everything was fine. The priests and pastors who were in the vineyard with large tickets for grape picking season drove in line to the winery. Of course, many of them had no chance to pick grapes for the day. After experiencing the grape picking process, they drank two glasses of wine from the winery and bought a few bottles to take them away for Christmas Eve vigil. This is the choice of most people.

The decline in the stock of cellar wines also brings a lot of funds, and it is still available working capital, which is extremely precious - there are many American millionaires, but that is the sum of houses, cars, stock funds, etc., and there are very few people with millions of working capital.

Another new growth point comes from the weight loss drug factory. Before the summer vacation was over, the consumption-based weight loss drug that was already popular was even more popular, and the continuous price increase could not stop someone from shopping. Now the two production lines could not supply the market normally when they worked 24 hours a day. The company's senior management received a notice that in the near future, they would increase production by ten times and twenty times.

Zhang Cheng vaguely knew what was going on. After the sales were booming, he called his two senior sisters and mentors, asking them to hold back and not sell their shares. But it was still a little late. The mentors had already sold 5% of the original shares of the weight loss drug factory at a high price. Fortunately, Zhang Cheng's call came in time, and even if the remaining ones rose several times, they could not sell them. There were three superpowers behind him buying and rising, and they were still afraid that the original shares would have no future.

It’s just a primary gene-strengthening agent. It turns out that it’s hard to buy money. I knew it before. Zhang Cheng knew that this medicine could make people stronger from the inside out. But I didn’t expect that the gene level is so deep. If something reaches the genetic level, the effect will have a chance to be inherited. There was no such thing as hereditary in ancient China, but there was also the saying that the son of a dragon and a phoenix and a phoenix mouse could dig holes.

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng's more powerful gene strengthening agent and genetic repair agent were not sold in his hands. Zhang Cheng tried to use orange juice with genetic repair agents to taste the best. Then all the drinks in the refrigerator at home became genetic repair agents. He also sent a box to his parents in China in the name of American beverages, and called and said that he must drink it by himself.

Before this, Zhang Cheng also asked the mentor who has a deep genetic attainment in gene repair what the role of repairing genes is. The mentor's answer was: Eliminate genetic diseases, eliminate abnormal mutations in invisible genes (cancer) to prevent gene collapse and improve immunity. Another point is that children will be stronger, healthy and smart, because genes must be inherited.

After a big class, he was idle, so Zhang Cheng went to his dormitory. After more than a year of enrollment, Zhang Cheng had never lived in this dormitory for even one day. He just went to the dormitory to see it once and recognized it. Zhang Cheng remembered that there was an Italian student in the dormitory at that time.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Zhang Cheng took the key to open the door. The Italian student who was playing with a computer inside turned around and looked at Zhang Cheng in confusion and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Cheng: "If I remember correctly, this is my dormitory."

Italian roommates: "I see you once a year on average. This kind of roommate is so touching. You should know that during this year, I always thought I lived in a single room. It's abominable. I obviously have a single dormitory but I can't get a horse."

Zhang Cheng lay on his bed for a while and said, "That may be a problem with your method. Generally speaking, the stronger the blow, the better. You posted a post online saying that a tough guy is looking for a female friend of "yiyeqin" in one hour, and he will compensate 200 euros in less than an hour."

Italian roommates said in horror: "But I can hold on for up to ten minutes, not as fierce as an hour."

Zhang Cheng: "Then you have 200 euros ready."

Italian roommates flirted with their wallets and asked Zhang Cheng: "Are you willing to pay fifty yuan for the whole process?"

Zhang Cheng: "Fake, I'm still afraid of having needle holes."

Zhang Cheng rolled on the bed and stood up: "Let's go, you can take a bath."

"Hey, hey." The Italian roommate shouted twice but couldn't stop Zhang Cheng, and watched Zhang Cheng leave.

Zhang Cheng walked under the shade of the tree and saw an unoccupied recliner sitting down. The temperature was very comfortable recently. People like Zhang Cheng who had no need to sleep couldn't help but yawn. Zhang Cheng sprinkled some seeds of flowers and trees on the nearby grass and fell asleep on the recliner.

While Zhang Cheng was sleeping, two Bodhi trees grew rapidly, which attracted some students passing by. When they arrived here, they found that the lounge chairs here were surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. Although the fragrance of flowers was everywhere nearby, there were no birds, bees and butterflies to disturb them. Whether it was the crown or flowers of the Bodhi tree, they were all facing the lounge chairs from afar - Zhang Cheng was naturally on the lounge chairs.

When Zhang Cheng woke up, there were already people around him taking photos with his mobile phone. Zhang Cheng stretched his waist and stood up as if no one was around him.

After Zhang Cheng left, someone soon occupied the seat on the recliner and asked his friends to take a photo. However, the flowers and the canopy of the Bodhi tree were straight.

This bench has become a holy place at the University of Nevada. Everyone always comes here to take a few photos or videos. Later, because there are too many people coming, they have to queue up to make an appointment to come here to take photos and videos - each person must not use it for more than fifteen minutes.
Chapter completed!