Chapter Ninety-Five /// Uncommon Neighbors

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Angry, irritated, unwilling, speechless, depressed... All kinds of emotions floated on his face, and Tang Zhong didn't know what kind of expression to use to truly express his inner feelings.

Staring at the spicy chicken, Tang Zhong almost showed a fierce look as if he was looking at the enemy.

Knock knock~

At this moment, a knock on the door broke the strange atmosphere in the room.

"Hey~"

No matter what, Tang Chong couldn't put his mouth down, he couldn't pass this pass in his heart, so he could only reluctantly pour the spicy chicken into the trash, take the plate and open the door.

Well?

Tang Chong, who opened the door, was slightly stunned, in front of him was a woman in home clothes, and when he thought about it, he remembered that this woman seemed to be his next-door neighbor, and he hadn't met him a few times.

In fact, in this kind of community, except for some uncles and grandmothers who often exercise in the community and may know each other, most of them are at work or squatting at home, and the neighbors are far from being as diligent as in the countryside, so it can be said that sometimes they don't even know who the neighbors are, anyway, Tang Chong just doesn't know who the beautiful young woman in front of him is.

"Something?"

Tang Zhong glanced at the woman's figure and appearance, and asked very calmly.

The woman is very beautiful, although she is not tall, she is still slender and has a slender waist, and her face is also slightly covered with light makeup, and her eyebrows are eyebrows, which makes people not forget it for the time being.

"I am... Lives opposite... My name is Shu Ya, can you... Yes... Borrow a little... Salt... And soy sauce ... Give it to me..."

The woman's face was slightly red, her eyes were slightly evasive, and she was a little embarrassed to speak, and she was a little slurred when she spoke.

"Oh~ Please wait a minute. ”

Hearing this, Tang Chong didn't say much, and went directly to the kitchen with the plate.

"Whew~"

In front of the door, Shu Ya exhaled a nervous breath violently.

'It smells so good!'

Suddenly. Shu Ya's eyes lit up, and she felt an unusually strong fragrance wafting out of the house, which was very tempting, just like seeing an iced drink in the summer, and she couldn't help but want to eat it.

'Is it spicy chicken?'

As a housewife, Shu Ya quickly identified the dish from the fragrance, because this is a home-cooked dish that many people can cook and love to eat, and it is naturally easy to identify.

'It's just really good!'

Shu Ya half-squinted her beautiful eyes, smelling the intoxicating aroma, her steps moved one step forward, then blushed, took another step back, then forward, then back...... Soon, before she knew it, she had walked into Tang Chong's house.

At this time, she also found the trash can next to the dining room, which was red and golden, and it was seductive, and it was still steaming, from which the aroma emanated.

'Why do you want to throw it away?it's a pity~'

Shu Ya stared at the trash can, a look of regret and doubt flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

There was a voice in her ear, which made Shu Ya jump away with an "ah", and then saw that Tang Zhong had already walked out of the kitchen with salt and soy sauce.

"No... Not... Not... What..."

"Give!"

Tang Zhong glanced at Shu Ya, who was flushed, a little strangely. This courage is too small, or maybe too shy, thinking about it, he handed the salt and soy sauce in his hand to Shu Ya.

"Thank you... You..."

Shu Ya took it, with a grateful look on her face.

"No, just remember to return me~"

Tang Zhong said half-jokingly.

"I would... Back... Yours...... Thank you~"

Shu Ya said seriously, then her face changed, and she hurriedly ran out.

Boast!

Immediately after, Tang Zhong heard a sound of the door closing.

"Hey~ go buy some cooked vegetables!"

Glancing at the trash can, Tang Zhong was very helpless, so he also turned his head to pick it up and went out to take it out together.

"I'm so nervous... I'm so nervous..."

Behind the other door, Shu Ya exhaled heavily, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Why?"

……

"Boss, a fragrant fried meat, a pork ribs and winter melon soup, pack!

"Okay!"

In the restaurant, there were not many people eating, Tang Zhong sat on a chair and looked at the TV hanging on the wall, on which the news was playing.

Of course, there are good and bad, and there are inspirational ......

At this time, it tells the inspirational story of a young man who raised field frogs and made a fortune.

Then, the picture turned, there was a car accident in such and such a place, because the rescue was timely, there were no fatalities in several cars, the traffic police dealt with it in time, and the road was quickly cleared.

Well?

Seeing this, Tang Zhong couldn't help but think of the car accident he had before.

"Maybe I should learn a medical technology~"

Tang Zhong pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought, but then shook his head again.

After thinking about it carefully, Tang Chong felt that it seemed a little unrealistic, medical skills included too many things, even if medicine is developed now, there are still many problems that cannot be solved and not discovered, because those are unknown, for unknown things, Tang Chong thinks that even the system can't collect them all and solve them.

'System R300'

'Search for Level 1 Medical Technology!'

'Ding!Searching for Level 1 medical technology will cost a thousand R points, do you want to search?'

'Search!'

'Ding!Search complete!'

Search results: (1) First-level medical skills (unfinished) / Note: Unfinished techniques cannot be learned; (2) first-level emergency treatment; (3) First-level treatment of common diseases.

'Really?'

Seeing this, Tang Zhong couldn't help but mutter.

"Fifteen yuan for fragrant dry fried meat, twenty-five yuan for pork ribs and winter melon soup, thirty-five yuan for porcelain bowls and a deposit for rice, a total of seventy-five yuan!"

A waiter read the red ticket while opening it, and it didn't take long to get it, and then handed the ticket to Tang Chong.

Tang came back to his senses, nodded, took the bottom ticket, and then pulled out a red ticket and handed it to the waiter.

"Please walk slowly~"

Soon, Tang Zhong left the hotel with the changed money he had recovered.

It's already November, and the night is still a little cool.

Street lamps lit up on both sides of the street, and in the dim light, cars rushed by, like wanderers returning home, impatient.

The buildings on both sides, the merchant stores, the colorful signboards are shining, and they are also very conspicuous in the night.

"Stop... You stop me..."

At this time, Tang Chong, who was going straight, heard two hurried footsteps and an anxious shout from behind.

Looking back, Tang Chong was slightly stunned.

"Haha... Girl, you'd better run faster!"

A yellow-haired woman in a non-mainstream dress with yellow hair grabbed a red lady's purse, and at this time he turned his head and said with a laugh to a girl in uniform with high heels and panting in the air.

"You stop ...... me"

The girl shouted angrily.

"The handsome guy in front ~ help me catch him!"

At this time, the girl saw Tang Chong who was looking at her and Huang Mao in front of her.

"...... On..."

Hearing this, Huang Mao turned his head, his face showed a fierce light, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth, and then the next moment, he saw Tang Chong's cold face clearly, and looked at him calmly, and suddenly the words behind his mouth were swallowed back alive.

Chirping~

The fast-moving yellow hair's face changed greatly and immediately stopped, and the soles of his shoes made a strange sound because of the friction between the ground.

"Big Brother ~~Hello~~"

Huang Mao was nervous, stared at Tang Chong, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Tang Chong's punch and kick last time made him remember deeply, and those brothers who were mixed up were all beaten into the hospital by Tang Chong like him.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with.

In the back, the girl was slightly happy and slightly frightened, but she still walked to the front with a little nervousness.

'This guy can't be the boss of the yellow hair, is he?'

Looking at Huang Mao's slight bowing of his head, as if Ma Zai had met his eldest brother, the girl guessed and was shocked, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.