Doctor Peerless

Chapter 149 He Congshuang

The woman is eating.

Zhou Sheng was watching, his raised hand was still in the air, and the half-finished sentence was lingering in his chest...that was what I left after eating.

But seeing her wolfing down, he really didn't want to interrupt.

But Zhou Sheng himself was surprised, the shock in his heart came to an end in a very short time, his heart was peaceful, and he didn't want to ask whether 'she' was that...

Inexplicably, there is a kind of pleasure slowly rising, the joy of feeding the pigs.

As the old saying goes, to hook a man's heart, you must first hook his stomach. In today's society, how many women can cook?When the positions of men and women were reversed, Zhou Sheng suddenly understood something at this moment...

Well, cooking by myself, being loved by a woman, and watching her devour it, there is a strange sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

So there is a kind of earthy love song that can't help but overflow in my heart...

Eat, eat, eat fat and you will...

cough cough.

The bonfire party was still going on, and there were no waves caused by the appearance of the woman.

There seems to be a rhythm in the black genes, a rhythm that is exclusive to music. No one in the world's music industry can deny this. Most of the masters who play jazz are black, and the innate rhythm is in the blood. s things.

The beating of the drum beats faintly mobilizes everything around, as if the flames fit into the rhythm of the music...

The songs of the locals don't have too many tones, they are simple and primitive, but they are surprisingly nice, and you can't help but sway to their rhythm.

But all of this had nothing to do with Zhou Sheng, he was enjoying that strange sense of satisfaction.

however.

There is always helplessness, Fat Dan is here.

Looking at the woman who was planning rice in surprise and surprise: "Why are you back?"

The woman heard the movement, but couldn't hear what he said clearly, her eyebrows were raised slightly: "What?"

The surrounding area was too noisy, and the two basically relied on shouting, but they still couldn't hear each other's voice clearly.

Then Dan squeezed between the two of them and squatted down on one knee, which is impossible for Asian squats and Westerners.

"I said, why are you back? Where's Ms. Delia?"

The woman understood, and temporarily stopped throwing the rice. She wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth with her little finger, squirmed and cleared her throat before saying, "Ms. Delia asked me to come back to get things. She said that someone sent supplies. , I’ll leave after a night’s rest.”

It turned out to be the supplies brought by Ah Sang.

Dan nodded, not forgetting Zhou Sheng beside him, pointing his fingers back and forth: "You guys know each other? Do you know each other?"

This sentence obviously means something.

The answer in Zhou Sheng's heart was confirmed at once, he was nodding, but the woman interrupted, holding the plate in one hand, and extending the other in a friendly way: "Sorry, I didn't have time to introduce myself, I'm Rebecca, are you? "

Zhou Sheng didn't stop, he became transparent in an instant...

A big star suddenly appeared in the African jungle. It is impossible to say that he has no idea of ​​living in seclusion. If someone wants to live with another identity, of course he has to deny his identity.

What's more, what she looks like now...

Fat.

In the movie screen, the thin woman has gained weight... No, to be precise, she is plump, but she has not yet reached the stage of being fat.

Plus her short hair like a man.

Zhou Sheng is not sure whether he is willing to show others with such a face...

All in all, in and out of the movie, she wants people who know her to distinguish herself, at least for now.

And one undeniable point--

She is He Congshuang.

"Zhou Sheng, a homonym for a doctor." The first half of the sentence is in Chinese, and the second half is in English. It is always easier to distinguish "Dao Ke Te Er" than Yi Yi and a doctor.

The two shook hands lightly, and the corners of He Congshuang's lips curled up slightly. At least the first impression was good, and there was no scene that disgusted her.

Then, she lowered her head and continued to plan rice.

And Zhou Sheng didn't say anything more, he could probably understand that his guess was not too far off.

To say that the other party's attitude is deserted...

Celebrities, I understand, they are more or less cold-tempered.

Think about it.

Hey.

Zhou Yisheng couldn't help being amused: "I saw a celebrity today, and she is a top-tier domestic person. If she can take a selfie, wouldn't that ghost girl Tong Han be envious of herself? Isn't she A fan of He Congshuang?"

One planing rice, one silly music, Dan felt inexplicable.

After all, it was a crooked nut, so he couldn't get the impact of He Congshuang's sudden appearance in front of him.

If He Congshuang was replaced by Scarlett...

Compared with Zhou Sheng, Fat Dan may be even more idiotic.

"Alas, do you want wine? Dry red and traditional red wine."

He Congshuang nodded, and wiped the corners of his mouth habitually, but the thing in his mouth could not stop whimpering for a long time, so he could only temporarily cover his mouth, and said indistinctly, "Dry red."

"I want something sweet, and another plate of meat..." Zhou Yisheng subconsciously glanced at He Congshuang, "Two plates?"

He Congshuang didn't think it was a shameful thing to eat more. On the contrary, she was really hungry now, so she thanked her frankly: "Three grams of oil."

Everything is natural.

Keeping the closeness of the fellow villagers, the estrangement at first sight, no one is familiar with it, so that it will not cause any burden to both parties.

soon.

Dan brought wine, a bottle for each of them.

He Congshuang is a normal red wine bottle that has been uncorked, and Zhou Sheng is a clay urn with two plates of meat.

"You two talk, I'm going to dance and sing, a rare festival, don't let it go to waste..."

Dan left, and he felt that the two fellow villagers might want to catch up.

Zhou Sheng opened the urn, with a spoon handle hooked on the side, scooped out a spoonful and poured it into a cup, and poured dry red wine for He Congshuang, and poured wine for the star, take a photo of this picture to post Bo, be sure to be on the hot search.

He Congshuang over there also finished eating, put down the plate, pushed it back to the original position deliberately, and said, "Thank you."

I don't know what to thank, for his meal, or for Zhou Sheng's poured wine.

"But I still don't recommend you to drink this wine, it's self-brewed, it's not clean."

Zhou Yisheng smiled wryly, but he didn't think so much. Alcohol antivirus does not exist in the definition of fruit wine, because the alcohol content is not enough, and the presence of juice components will breed a lot of bacteria.

It is best to try less homemade fruit wine, but the high wine is not counted.

Even though he is a doctor, he didn't think about it, because in China, handmade and self-brewed are considered high-end, but when he came to Africa, especially after listening to He Congshuang's reminder twice, Zhou Sheng had to pay attention to it.

"Then, give me some points?"

"Of course, I can't drink that much."

He Congshuang took the initiative to help Zhou Sheng spill the wine in the glass behind him, and poured it for him again.

seems calm...

In fact, from the corner of his eye, he has been watching the man's expression and behavior.

"He didn't show off his medical knowledge to argue with me, and he kept quiet from the beginning to the end?"

"It's quite bearable."

After thinking about it, the wine was [-]% ready, so he stopped.

"Do you mind chatting? I heard from Delia that you are an aid doctor from China?"

Zhou Sheng never expected that a star would ask for a chat, especially after seeing her aloofness just now; but combined with the current situation, he has a different opinion...

Maybe it's not coldness.

Just the normal attitude of being an ordinary person meeting another ordinary person for the first time.

star?

Are the stars really the stars in the sky, superior and out of reach?
I don't know when people started to have this thought in their hearts...

Zhou Sheng felt that this was wrong.

　Haha, ready to come out~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)