Taoyao filled a pot of water, and then went to another pot. The hot water supply here is also limited.

"Really, I tell you, real people are very handsome. Last night, he came down from the mountain with an old man on his back, and he didn't care if his arm was injured." Taoyao smiles and gives her another message.

"God, my male god is a general. Isn't he just in charge of Fang Qiu?" Zhongzhuo holding his heart, "my male god is my male god."

After the water, Taoyao handed one of the kettles to Zhongzhuo, "take it."

Zhong Zhuo quickly reached for it, then followed Taoyao to leave, "and then, and then?"

"Then ah," Taoyao looked at Zhong Zhuo with bright eyes, "tell you can't write, his previous news is gone, you don't know?"

"Can't I hide it?" Zhong Zhuo goes in with tao yao and looks at tao yao helping those people pour water and sugar into the washing thermos. What else did he want to ask? Seeing these people now, he can't ask.

More is to take a camera to record these things, this point of professional education she still has.

After taking photos, Taoyao finished delivering water, and they went out.

Zhong Zhuo looked back at the tent that was still being built there. Some men sat in groups and sighed.

Zhong Zhuo takes a picture with a camera. Tao yao signals to put his hand on her shoulder, "can you imagine? A disaster, let so many people homeless, and there are so many people gave their lives

Zhong Zhuo pressed the shutter and took a picture of one of the men holding a cigarette in a daze. Without hysterical crying, he didn't pretend to be relaxed, but his absent-minded eyes explained everything.

"Natural and man-made disasters, there is no way."

Natural and man-made disasters?

Taoyao's face changed. It's a pity that it's not a natural disaster, but also a man-made one.

I don't know how they're doing with this.

"Yaoyao, what's the matter with you?" Zhong Zhuo looks back at tao yao and can't help shaking his hand in front of her.

Tao yao returns to mind, "nothing, just feel really no way."

Zhong Zhuo

Can this person be more perfunctory?

"But tell me, tell me, what's the matter with you and my number one God?"

Taoyao pushes Zhong Zhuo to do something. "What are you doing here, elder sister? Don't gossip."

"Ah, look at your little appearance. It's probably done. I didn't even want to talk to you a few days ago." Zhong Zhuo pushes tao yao with a smile.

Taoyao turned back, but PI xiaorou didn't smile and squeezed her face. "You really guessed right, but I won't tell you now, so you'd better give up the idea that I will tell you about it now. Work hard, little sister."

Zhong Zhuo snorted and ran to do his own business.

"Is Miss Tao here to be a volunteer or to make a good reputation for herself?" Fu Jing comes out of the tent and looks at tao yao. She is still not polite.

Taoyao turns to see Fu Jing, "does doctor Fu like me?"

When Fu Jing heard her words, her whole face turned red, "what are you talking about?"

"What else is doctor Fu staring at me all the time? You like Gu Chen. You talk to Gu Chen. You keep telling me, don't you want to attract my attention? " Tao yao looks at Fu Jing with a look of "don't you think so?" waiting for her to answer.