Chapter 12 (1/2)

There is a noodle shop next to the bookstore. In fact, the business is just like that of zhouze's bookstore. There are many shops.

Because this pedestrian street was originally built on the periphery of a square center, but the square center has been ”abandoned”, and other businesses except for a movie city have moved away and closed their doors. Therefore, the whole square has almost become a desolate area with ”few people”.

At least here in Tongcheng, the symptom of urban construction surplus has been reflected. In the past few years, the planning business center was built wantonly, but Tongcheng is not Shanghai after all, which can not provide so much popularity.

But fortunately, this noodle shop can also do take out business, and the business looks good, but obviously, no one will suddenly feel ”hungry” and then use take out to order a few books to go back to nibble.

Zhou Ze leaned on the chair, still a little dizzy. Dr. Lin sat on the opposite side of Zhou Ze, helped Zhou Ze wipe his chopsticks with his paper towel and put them in front of him again.

She is very careful and considerate, just as she let Xu Le sleep on the floor, but she is cold at the same time.

Zhou Ze didn't ask whether she was really against the feudal arranged marriage or whether she was a lesbian, because the question was uninteresting. Zhou Ze, the inexplicable network of family relations left by Xu Le, was not interested in it and had no nostalgia.

”Your body, really no problem?” Dr. Lin asked again.

”Little problem, little problem.” Zhou Ze himself is a doctor. He knows that his eating and sleeping problems cannot be explained by modern medical theories, let alone treated.

Fortunately, it's time to go to bed now. It's the place to eat A headache.

Don't eat, I just fainted, but eat The thought began to swell with nausea.

”I have a bad appetite. Let's drink a bowl of plum juice first.” The owner of the noodle shop is about 30 years old, but there are some wrinkles on his face. It seems that the burden of life is very heavy.

”Sour plum juice, is it useful?” Zhou Ze asked helplessly.

”Appetizer.” The noodle shop owner smiled, then shouted to the back room: ”daughter in law, is the noodles ready?”

The boss walked into the back room, and there came the voices of the couple.

Zhou Ze looks at the sour plum juice in front of him, takes a spoon, scoops it up and puts it into his mouth. As soon as he swallows it, his face changes.

”What's the matter?” Dr. Lin took out the tissue paper and sent it to Zhou Ze's chin.

Zhou Ze twisted his face and covered his stomach,

then took a deep breath, saying:

”it's really sour.”

Yes, it's so sour that the whole person will have convulsions, even covering up the nausea.

”Here comes the noodles.” The landlady came over with her face in front of Zhou Ze and put it down. At the same time, she said, ”I can't drink so much plum juice.”

Dr. Lin looked at the noodles and frowned slightly. ”The noodles are too badly cooked.”

It means that the noodle has lost its sinew and has a bad effect on the taste.

”This That's what my family does. ” Said the landlady with a look of shame.

”Nothing.”

Zhou Ze shakes his hands. It doesn't rot or stretch. For him at present, it's meaningless. He can eat it. He needs energy. If he can't eat any more, Zhou Ze can only choose to go to the hospital to inject glucose.

He raised his head solemnly. Zhou Ze felt like a dead man. Then he lowered his head and poured the unimaginable sour plum juice into his mouth.

Hiss

It's like pouring sulfuric acid into your stomach.

But next, Zhou Ze directly picked up chopsticks, picked up noodles and sent them to his mouth. If he wanted to gobble up more noodles, he would gobble up more. Under five or six mouthfuls, a bowl of noodles would be put into his stomach. Then he picked up the bowl and poured all the noodles into it.

Whoo

”Pa!”

Zhou Ze put down the empty bowl and took a long breath!

At the next moment, Zhou Ze reached out and covered his chest. After being suppressed by sour plum soup, his disgust came back again. But things had already been put into his stomach. Zhou Ze almost grabbed his neck with his hands and didn't spit out again.

If you don't spit it out, you are successful. You can eat at last.

The sweat on Zhou Ze's forehead has already soaked out. He takes up the napkin on the table and wipes it directly.

At this time, both Dr. Lin and the owner's wife are in a trance. It's Zhou zegang's food phase. It's too scary.

”Ha ha, it seems that I'm really hungry. Would you like another bowl?” Asked the landlady.

”No, no, No.” Zhou Ze refused.

”OK.” The owner's mother tidied up the dishes in front of Zhou Ze and shouted to the back room, ”his father, work well on the noodles to be used in the afternoon. There will be a take out list later.”The owner's wife went in. Her back was not graceful, but she was of ordinary beauty. But her heavy chest and tall lower body added a special charm, which was particularly attractive.

”You like This one? ” Dr. Lin asked.

Because Zhou Ze has been watching the landlady enter the inner room.

”No.” Zhou Ze shakes his head. I like you, but you don't let me sleep.

Zhou Ze's mind was slightly shocked. The idea of ”no sleep” had appeared in his mind for a long time, which almost became his obsession. I have to admit that Dr. Lin was really beautiful and young, even though she was Xu Le's wife,

even if Zhou Ze's elder generation was not married,

but he asked himself,