A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After Song Qinghan figured it out, his body gradually relaxed, and he told He Ning everything that happened today, and finally said: "I'm curious, is the man who suddenly appeared in Lu Sen's mouth accidental or planned? If there is Planned, what is the plan of their gang? To be a good spy?"

After thinking about it, He Ning understood the purpose of Song Qinghan's words, waved his sleeves, and said calmly: "You want me to release the news about that child?"

Seeing that He Ning had already guessed it, Song Qinghan stopped making detours, nodded and said: "Yes, if someone came to look for that half-breed boy this time, it is basically certain that their group of people is organized. If this Organizations do exist and are likely to be a key factor in winning or losing wars."

After listening to his words, He Ning took it naturally, and thoughtfully said: "You mean, the reason why the barbarians attacked so quickly this time was thanks to the help of those mixed blood?"

Song Qinghan shook his head, and said decisively: "I don't know either, it's just a guess, if there is no help from mixed blood, then it must be the best, but if there is, pulling out this root will be of no avail. Harmful."

He Ning basically understood Song Qinghan's meaning, said "um", casually summoned a butler, said something to him in a low voice, and said calmly: "I have already explained it, if it goes well, it should be a few days There will be consequences, but... aren't you afraid?"

Like He Ning, although the words spoken by the other party are unclear, but he seems to have a magical skill, able to understand the deep meaning in an instant.

Song Qinghan smiled, and said naturally: "Of course I'm afraid. After all, I don't know whether the other party is really organized or how big the organization is. Besides, according to Lu Sen's words, after those people find out that someone knows about them, they will first The reaction is to kill each other, so if there is an organization, they must not be kind."

Seeing that he understood what he meant, He Ning nodded, as if talking about today's weather, and said in a calm tone: "Do you need me to send you some more people?"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, Song Qinghan shook his head resolutely, and explained: "If there are too many people, they will notice something is wrong, and they will definitely not take the risk, not to mention that I have no intention of doing anything, and I will not confront them head-on conflicting."

He Ning naturally believed in Song Qinghan, but he still felt a little bit worried, but since he didn't want it, there was no need for him to mess up his plan thanklessly.

After talking about this, Song Qinghan took the snow lotus petals that He Ning had packed for him, and walked back slowly.

I don't know if he got lost while walking because he was too relaxed after solving a matter.

Although Yueban City is much smaller than the capital city, it is still a veritable big city. In addition, Song Qinghan is not familiar with this place at all. After going around for several times, he didn't get on the right road. Instead, he walked more and more remote. It's not okay to ask for directions personally.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go back the same way, a human voice suddenly came from a certain corner, and he was so happy that he walked over without having time to think.

The speaker seemed to be stunned when he saw Song Qinghan, looked him up and down, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands and said: "Hurry up and go in, you know where you should sit."

Song Qinghan hadn't seen the building in front of him clearly, when they urged him, his heart tightened, and he walked in dizzily.

Even though he has seen a lot of the world, when he saw the picture in front of him, he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, looking dumbfounded.

Magnificent decoration, spacious hall, neat mahogany chairs, good-looking servants...

It would be nice if the light could be brighter, but even so, it couldn't hide the nobility here.

He seemed to understand that he had stumbled into a remarkable place unintentionally, but when his eyes touched the two muscular men at the door, he immediately dispelled the idea of ​​sneaking away.

If you go out at this moment, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that you don't belong here in the first place?Who knows what kind of place this is, if they silenced themselves in a fit of anger, it would be really ineffective every day, and the earth and the earth should not respond.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Song Qinghan immediately calmed down, and walked back with a calm face. When he reached the last row, he randomly chose a dark corner to sit down, and quietly looked at the people who had arrived at the scene. people.

Obviously these people came to participate in a certain event, and they all dressed very low-key, but it can be seen from the details that these people are either rich or expensive.

Song Qinghan looked at it thoughtfully for a while, and when he was thinking wildly, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Is this your first time here too? Look at how nervous you are! Haha!"

Although the voice was small, it sounded like thunder to Song Qinghan's ears, and it shocked him a lot.

Seeing Song Qinghan looking at him in horror, the man leaned towards Song Qinghan as if some evil taste had been satisfied, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"..."

Song Qinghan looked at him speechlessly, always felt that he seemed to be in the wrong place, but he was indeed in the wrong place...

The man was probably a chatterbox. Seeing Song Qinghan ignoring him, he said to himself: "My name is Shu Luo, and people who know me well will call me a mouse. You can call me whatever you want! What's your name? If it's not convenient to say it, just say it." Tell me a code name, I understand. By the way, this place is much smaller than I imagined. Anyway, it is also a famous auction house. Why is it so shabby, but those servants are really good-looking. I will ask the price later. If it is cheap If so, hehehe..."

After listening to his words, Song Qinghan looked him up and down, and after confirming that he was a male, he hesitated and said: "They are all female..."

Shu Luo gave a "tsk", as if looking at a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, looked at Song Qinghan sympathetically, shook his head and said: "Don't you know that only men can be servants in the auction house?"

As he spoke, he looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then approached Song Qinghan, and said softly: "After all, it is an auction house, and there is nothing cheap in it. Even if there is a special guard team, make an extra layer Protection is always right!"

Song Qinghan nodded knowingly, and found that the auction house became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

In the war-torn border, there is such a place. I don’t know if the government knows it. If they know it... that would be even more interesting.