No one knows taboo better than me

Chapter 47 What else? (Seek to read!!!)
After the meal was finished, Chu Zheng took Ma Xiang and Ma Niuer back.

On the way back, passing the vegetable market, Chu Zheng bought seven half-sized chickens, and prepared to go back and raise them.

Even in this world, he still feels that meat, egg and milk are indispensable.

"Uncle Chu, shall we go back and eat this chicken?" On the way home, Ma Niuer looked at the chicken in the cage and swallowed.

Ma Xiang on the side looked at the chicken, and the halazi was about to flow down.

He even forgot when was the last time he ate chicken.

Chu Zheng was a little speechless, and explained: "We want to raise these chickens. After they lay eggs, we can eat eggs."

"Little brother!" Just as the three of Chu Zheng were about to enter, one of them stopped him.

Chu Zheng looked around, and saw a middle-aged man watching him not far away.

This middle-aged man was thin, wearing ordinary clothes, with disheveled hair, and a shrewd look in his eyes.

In the recent time, Chu Zheng got to know all the neighbors nearby.

This person's name is Zhang Shan, and he is a tenant nearby, but what the other party rents is not a big yard, but a small house.

Zhang Shan usually makes a living by helping out. He is lazy and likes to gamble. He is an out-and-out rotten person.

His wife was often beaten and scolded by him at home.

As for his son, he followed suit. He was only seven or eight years old, and he also became a little rascal, usually doing some sneaky things around the neighborhood.

Seeing this person, Chu Zheng frowned instinctively. He has no interest in this kind of rotten person, and he doesn't like to have any interaction with him.

"Little brother, you moved here recently, right? From now on we will be considered neighbors, so we need to get close." Zhang Shan stepped forward and said to Chu Zheng with a smile.

Chu Zheng stared at Zhang Shan, his eyes narrowed.

"My son has recently contracted a cold. I wonder, little brother Chu, if you can give my son a chicken to nourish his body." Zhang Shan rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Seeing the other party's ugly face, Chu Zheng stared at Zhang Shan with a pair of eyes, his face did not change at all.

Being stared at by Chu Zheng like this, Zhang Shan felt hairy, as if bugs were crawling on his body.

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't give it." Zhang Shan laughed dryly, turned around and left, only to hear a low curse after walking away.

Chu Zheng looked at Zhang Shan's back, frowning slowly.

He knew very well that a person like Zhang Shan was like a dog's skin plaster, if he didn't try to tear it off, it would only stick tighter.

"Perhaps we can ask Ma Yong to ask his cousin to warn this mountain." Chu Zheng thought to himself.

"Brother Chu, what's the matter?" At this moment, Yu Rong heard the noise outside and opened the door.

"It's nothing, it's just that Zhang Shan wanted to get a chicken from me, but I refused." Chu Zheng shook his head and said.

Hearing his words, Yu Rong frowned, "That Zhang Shan is not a good person, Brother Chu, don't deal with him in the future. I'll talk to my boss about this matter later, and ask him to find his cousin."

Chu Zheng nodded, and then entered the courtyard.

At this time, Chu Qingqing hadn't come back from the tailor shop.I heard that Granny Yu from the tailor shop liked her very much and taught her needlework.

Grandma Yu Chuzheng also inquired about it. She has lived in Changdu Prefecture for more than ten years. She is a very good person and is kind to others.

So, he wasn't too worried.

After entering the courtyard, Chu Zheng saw Ma Yong splitting firewood with an axe.

"Brother Ma is still busy." Chu Zheng smiled at Ma Yong, and he found that every time he saw Ma Yong, he was busy.

"I have no choice but to eat." Ma Yong stopped what he was doing, shook his head and said, "Now I can go to Rongshan to chop some firewood. When it gets colder, it will be more troublesome to do things."

Mount Rong is a very large mountain near Qamdo Prefecture. Many people in Qamdo Prefecture live on that mountain.

Chu Zheng nodded upon hearing this.

He understands how expensive it is to live in this world.

It's not much worse than the pressure in the previous life.

At the same time, he also felt that he should hurry up and write the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Now that he is here, he is just sitting and eating, and he must have a source of income.

Otherwise, it would definitely not work to rely on the money my sister earned in the tailor shop.

The death of the great master Xun Wudao today made Chu Zheng feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

He has a feeling that the taboos of "Forbidden World" have appeared in this world.

If it is true, it means that the world is getting more and more dangerous.

He must practice martial arts and possess great strength.

And if you want to practice martial arts properly, you must earn enough money.

"I don't know what happened to Qingyuanzi and Fengyangzi." Chu Zheng thought of the pair of uncle and nephew.

His information channels are too closed now, and now he has to look at the pair of teachers, uncles and nephews if he wants to fully confirm whether taboos really appear in this world.

Otherwise everything can only be based on speculation.

Then, Chu Zheng used some waste wood to build a chicken shed in a corner of the yard.

After finishing, he entered the room.Spread the bought paper on the table, grind the ink and start writing.

In recent days, he has sorted out the outline of A Chinese Ghost Story, and now it's time to start writing.

As he wrote down the pen, the Chinese characters "A Chinese Ghost Story" appeared in front of his eyes.

Then, he picked up the pen again, and began to write on the blank space beside him.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous and upright character and good conduct..." Chu Zheng was writing, and a line of small seal script appeared on the paper.

His handwriting is not very beautiful.

He had never practiced any calligraphy in his previous life, and his basic skills were not good at all.

The ability to write today still depends on the accumulation of the predecessor.

Chu Zheng wrote every stroke with extreme seriousness.

Ma Yong and Yu Rong also noticed that Chu was writing, so they held Ma Xiang and Ma Niu'er who wanted to enter the room, and prevented these two little ones from disturbing Chu Zheng.

Time passed slowly, and in the evening, Chu Qingqing came back from a busy day.

After returning, she saw a stack of papers next to Chu Zheng, and was taken aback.

Didn't my younger brother say he was going to practice martial arts?How did you start practicing calligraphy?Could it be that he changed his mind?

At this time, Chu Zheng also noticed Chu Qingqing's return and stopped writing.

He stretched his muscles and exhaled a long breath.

He looked to his side, and there were nearly twenty sheets of paper accumulated on the table.

The original version of Nie Xiaoqian has about [-] to [-] characters. Chu Zheng slightly changed some of the plots to make the plots more similar to the plots of the movie.

So, I couldn't stop at once, and I was afraid that there would be more than tens of thousands of words.

Chu Zheng estimated that he would have to write for two more days to finish the manuscript.

"Zheng'er, what is this?" Chu Qingqing walked into the room and asked with some doubts.

"This is a novel I wrote, and I'm going to distribute it to booksellers." Chu Zheng said after a pause.

"Write a novel?" Chu Qingqing was taken aback, her brows slightly frowned.

Writing novels is not a serious industry. In the eyes of some dignitaries, it is just a small way.

If her younger brother wants to write novels in the future, she will definitely not agree.

Writing a novel is a dead end!
"Yeah." Chu Zheng nodded, "I saw this novel in a dream, and I wanted to write it out to see if I could make some money."

Hearing what Chu Zheng said, Chu Qingqing didn't intend to say anything of advice directly.

Her younger brother is far more stubborn than she imagined, and she has to guide him slowly.

Then, she walked forward and picked up the manuscript.

Seeing the manuscript, Chu Qingqing's eyes lit up.

As an older sister, she naturally knows her brother's calligraphy very well.

Although she hadn't looked at the content carefully, Chu Qingqing felt much more pleasing to the eye when she saw the carefully written stroke by stroke.

Chu Qingqing felt that even if her brother couldn't write anything, she would support her brother to continue writing.

Afterwards, Chu Qingqing found the first page of the manuscript and began to read it.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous and upright personality and good conduct..."

As she read, her attention gradually sank into the world where demons and ghosts were rampant.

After a long time, she finished reading all the manuscripts, and looked at Chu Zheng with a pair of shining eyes, "So short? What else?"

　Buying the ball bought Wales: Iran, 0:1 and 1:2.
　　The last 2 minutes can make people fall from heaven to hell.

　　Impressed!Even if it was 0:0, I didn't feel so uncomfortable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)