I, Doctor in the US

"Can you ski?"

"No, I can't."

"What? Haha... You actually can't ski?"

"What's the big deal? Is there some rule on this planet that says a person has to know how to ski?"

"Of course not, but, I always thought you seemed like the kind of person who would know how to ski."

"Why? What you said is quite strange."

"Ha... Is it that strange? Skiing has always been the kind of sport that rich people should know how to do, hasn't it? Oh, I get it, you came here not just for a married woman, but also to learn skiing?"

"You really like to imagine things, I have no intention of learning to ski."

"That's impossible."

"Why is that impossible? Besides, I'm a doctor, you know?"

"So what if you're a doctor? Does being a doctor mean you all hate skiing?"

"Probably not all doctors hate skiing, but I'm sure the vast majority of doctors would dislike it."

"What? I don't believe it!"

"You're not a doctor, you don't have a doctor's perspective."

"Is the doctor's perspective that impressive?"

"Well, in a doctor's view, skiing is such a dangerous sport that basically, while skiing, you'll slide yourself right into the orthopedic department."

"What? ... Haha..."

Upon hearing Zhou Mo Sen's explanation, Scarlett Johnson was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter.

Park City does indeed have a ski resort, and quite a few people are skiing.

There are both snowboarding and skiing, and indeed, people in the United States love sports, and many have good skills.

Zhou Mo Sen was quite opposed to this, but Scarlett Johnson wanted to drag him to ski together for fun.

So, the above conversation happened between the two of them.

The normal thing would be for them to be at the top of the mountain now, then ski down, which would be pretty good.

It would be fun, serve the purpose of sightseeing, and getting down the mountain.

This was indeed a good option.

And, in terms of money, neither of them would care about renting equipment or clothes.

But really, Zhou Mo Sen simply refused to play.

Really a downer!

In skiing, even beginners or those with average athletic ability can ski.

If you can't ski, there's a way to not ski.

And there's always a coach, isn't there? If you find a coach to guide you, it shouldn't be a problem to ski down afterwards.

But Zhou Mo Sen just wouldn't agree.

Scarlett had no choice, so she decided to play a little game with Zhou Mo Sen.

The game was... to guess!

But to make it sound a bit fancier, it was divination.

Scarlett Johnson was indeed guessing, thinking Zhou Mo Sen might like skiing.

But who would've thought, Zhou Mo Sen gave a reason.

Which she couldn't help but laugh at.

"The end of skiing is orthopedics?"

"You could totally say that."

"Then..."

"What's up?"

Zhou Mo Sen saw that Scarlett Johnson was silent, feeling a bit hesitant, but still approached her to see if something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Scarlett Johnson suddenly smiled, "I was actually betting that you liked skiing."

"Oh."

Zhou Mo Sen's response was rather bland, clearly not understanding Scarlett's current state of mind.

However, Scarlett Johnson was quite proactive this time, speaking directly.

"You're amazing, you dared to predict that my movie would... Look at me, I just can't, I have no way to make the same kind of... prediction as you."

That was too straightforward.

Zhou Mo Sen had originally thought this girl had forgotten about the previous matter when she mentioned skiing.

Unexpectedly, she was waiting for him here.

"Miss Johnson, do you really want to get some... message?"

That word "message" was said after a pause by Zhou Mo Sen.

It was both an emphasis and an explanation.

Because, in European and American religions, "message" has a special meaning.

It often particularly refers to a message from God.

That's right, many foreign people love to act as prophets.

Then they use this 'message'.

When Zhou Mo Sen said this, he was actually trying to test her.

But Scarlett nodded right away.

Nodded like a pounding garlic.

Which made Zhou Mo Sen feel like laughing immensely.

"Why do you have to go down this wicked path?"

That question was already Zhou Mo Sen's final bottom line.

Scarlett was very straightforward, "Actually, I believe in you, after all, you dared to say that 'Escape from Clone Island' would be a bad movie."

This... Strangely got her hooked in.

Zhou Mo Sen laughed, he was really out of options now,

Yet, Zhou Mo Sen still didn't want to deceive her, or showcase any 'mystery'.

"Let's go down the mountain."

"This... Are you agreeing to help me?"

"No."

"Then I don't want to go down."

"If you won't go down, I'll go down by myself."

"You're too mean!"

Scarlett didn't expect Zhou Mo Sen to be so unromantic.

She could only obediently follow him down the mountain, but this time it was different.

Wasn't skiing mentioned just now?

Zhou Mo Sen really didn't like skiing, but, he didn't say he disliked playing.

There were snowmobiles here, well, let's just rent one and drive it down!

Zhou Mo Sen showed his money power again, and not long after...

"Yeah! Haha..."

Scarlett hugged Zhou Mo Sen's waist tightly as the two dashed through the snow.

It was indeed exhilarating.

Now Scarlett was only 20 years old, she was still in a phase where she liked to have fun.

So, after the snowmobile reached the bottom, she really forgot about a lot.

Zhou Mo Sen thought, maybe she wouldn't get involved in all that wicked stuff.

Unexpectedly...

"'Escape from Clone Island' will all fail, so aren't you going to help me?"

Came back to it?

Zhou Mo Sen simply decided to scare her a bit, "What if I said, to achieve your goal, you need to accompany dead infants every day?"

Wow!

Is he translating keeping little ghosts for her?

Zhou Mo Sen indeed had some tricks, but he underestimated Scarlett's determination.

This girl was also clever.

"So will you help me? After all, I can't obtain infant corpses."

That... Boomerang?

Zhou Mo Sen felt as if he had been boomeranged in the forehead and that Scarlett's statement seemed to make sense; after all, it was Zhou Mo Sen who was the doctor.

And, if any spells or curses were involved, wouldn't it have to be Zhou Mo Sen to handle them?

Feeling quite helpless, but Zhou Mo Sen still did not want to deal with those things.

While preparing a new topic, suddenly, Scarlett Johnson seemed to notice something.

"This..." Someone was handing something out, and when it reached Scarlett, she casually accepted it, and when the girl looked at it, her eyes lit up.

"What is it?" Zhou Mo Sen was very curious.

But Scarlett was very stingy, not showing him, and even said, "Alright, I found someone who can help me."

???

Zhou Mo Sen had a face full of question marks, and even more anxious.

"Let me see!" He simply snatched it!

"Ah! Why are you like this?" Scarlett, after all, was a girl, not a real Black Widow, not as strong, and not agile enough.

It was snatched away.

And when Zhou Mo Sen saw it... immediately wanted to laugh.

It was a Descent Sect flyer!

In our current situation, it's almost like being caught by some old ladies and gentlemen spreading their religion back home.

But!

"I'm just going to join this Descent Sect!"

Scarlett Johnson, you really are brave!

Zhou Mo Sen understood immediately when he heard it, he wouldn't help her with anything wicked, but the girl planned to seek help from that Saint Master Bishop.

Shit! That can't happen!

"You can't."

"It's none of your business!"

"You just can't."

"Hmph! You have no right to control me!"

This girl was quite stubborn, but then...

Zhou Mo Sen directly kissed her on the lips.

Scarlett got instantly bewildered.

Why?

And after a brief suffocation, they separated.

Even though wearing thick clothes, Scarlett Johnson's breathing caused quite a rise and fall.

Zhou Mo Sen dominantly said, "It concerns me now, I kissed you, so you're one of the candidates to be my girlfriend."

This... What kind of talk is that!