A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

In the deep night, Wu Dahu, who was in a light sleep, suddenly heard some small movements, subconsciously opened his eyes, and quickly got off the bed.

As soon as he put on his shoes, he caught a glimpse of a small moving object from the corner of his eye. His eyes darkened, and he covered Song Qinghan and Xiaoshitou tightly with the quilt, picked up the dagger from the table, and stared sharply at the objects that were constantly The little thing that changed direction, like a tiger ready to go, unknowingly made a hunting posture.

A silver light flashed, and Wu Dahu's figure almost turned into a phantom, and within a few breaths, he chopped all those things under the knife.

When he was about to withdraw the knife, he remembered something, his heart tightened, and he didn't care about waking Song Qinghan up if he made any noise, so he slammed the door open and rushed towards the room of Yuan Wenxuan, Hua Lian and others.

Yuan Wenxuan and Hualien were still a little nervous when they were woken up. Lu Sen almost picked up the teapot at hand and threw it at Wu Dahu. Zhuo Guang still recognized Wu Dahu, so he was able to stop in time.

Seeing that there were no traces of those things in their room, Wu Dahu loosened his shoulders, and before he could explain, he heard Song Qinghan let out a scream.

He frowned tightly, and blurted out: "Oops! Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Seeing Wu Dahu's figure running towards Song Qinghan's room like a gust of wind, Yuan Wenxuan seemed to have guessed what was going on, got up quickly and got dressed, and explained to Hualien and Lu Sen: "Master, something may have happened, we Hurry over and have a look, don't separate."

Hua Lian and Lu Sen nodded quickly, put on their clothes casually, and ran out of the room.

When Wu Dahu arrived, Song Qinghan was already sitting by the bed. He seemed to be quite frightened, his chest heaved violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wu Dahu looked at the little snake he was holding tightly in his hand, his heart tightened, and he hurried forward, wanting to cut off the snake.

However, what he didn't expect was that Song Qinghan stepped aside, waved his hand and said, "No need, find Zhang Xiwang."

Before Wu Dahu left, Lu Sen took the initiative and said, "I'll go find Wang with Hualien!"

Wu Dahu nodded and watched them leave. When he turned around again, seeing that Song Qinghan's expression had gradually regained his composure, he asked in a deep voice, "How is it? Are you not injured?"

Song Qinghan chuckled, shook the little snake in his hand, and said softly: "If I get hurt, I can't talk to you properly now, this snake is very poisonous."

This type of snake and tiger has never been seen before, so he naturally doesn't know if they are poisonous or not, but because the incident during the day is embarrassing, but not dangerous, so he subconsciously thinks that these snakes belong to those people Pranks are scary, but they won't cause death. I didn't expect that from what Song Qinghan said, those people actually wanted their lives.

Although he didn't speak, Song Qinghan had seen through his inner thoughts, shook his head and said: "It may be done by a group of people, or it may not be, but no matter what, it doesn't look peaceful here... .

Indeed, who would have thought that Xingyue City, which is so close to them, would actually be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? Not only could someone follow them all the way without disturbing them, but they could even sneak into restaurants and let them kill them. poisonous snake.

When Lu Sen and the others went to get the net, they seemed to have alarmed the shopkeeper. He followed up actively, and when he saw the snake corpses all over the ground, he screamed in fright, and fell back to the ground, frightened: "This is not, Isn't this the copper bell snake of the Saint Race?"

After hearing his words, Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who these things belong to?"

The shopkeeper subconsciously glanced around, seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and said tremblingly: "I, I'm not sure, it's just, it's just that I have taken a look at it from a distance before, This thing seems to be very similar to the copper bell snake wrapped around the hands of the saints..."

Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

What kind of thing is this saint clansman?It doesn't seem like a good thing to play with poisonous snakes around your hands.

Probably feeling that things here are a bit complicated, the shopkeeper quietly moved to the side while they were not paying attention, trying to move directly downstairs and run away.

However, just when he thought he was going to succeed, Wu Dahu suddenly glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what are these saints and where are they?"

The shopkeeper grieved in his heart. Seeing Wu Dahu's aura was astonishing, he didn't seem to be able to offend him, so he stood up obediently, rubbed his hands, looked around, and said in a low voice: "I don't know Many, the saints are people who lived here a long time ago. I heard that they have the ability to call wind and rain, and they are messengers between humans and gods! They have no fixed place, but they will suddenly appear every time they sacrifice to heaven. As for the rest, I don't know..."

Heaven sacrifice ceremony?Is it related to this ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven?Wu Dahu thought for a moment, and saw that the shopkeeper's legs were trembling, and he looked like he was going to pee his pants at any time after being frightened. He frowned and waved his hands, and said calmly: "Got it, let's go."

When the shopkeeper heard this sentence, he nodded his head as if he had heard an imperial decree, and ran downstairs quickly.

What plague god did he recruit?This group of travelers who seem to get along with each other actually needs a copper bell snake sent by the saints to deal with it!Most importantly, the Copper Bell Snake was actually dealt with by them!

I can't afford it, I can't afford it, no matter who it is, he can't afford it. He can only turn a blind eye and close his eyes, pretending that he doesn't exist. He has to run out temporarily to avoid the limelight.

The shopkeeper fled halfway, and the task of cleaning up the snake body fell to Lu Sen and Hua Lian. Fortunately, they were not too courageous. When they saw the dead snake that was hacked to pieces by Wu Dahu, they just frowned. Redundant expressions.

Song Qinghan didn't pinch the little snake any more, but looked at the silver ring-snake that looked visibly disturbed through the thin net.

This was different from the silver snake he had seen at the auction last time, but it was the same, if it was really that kind of silver snake that was as fast as lightning, where would it be his turn to catch it?

Thinking of the fact that he walked around at the critical moment of life and death just now, he couldn't help but feel scared, his back was chilly, it seemed that the cold sweat from before was evaporated by the breeze, taking away the warmth from his body.

After the traces on the ground were cleaned up, Hualien, Lu Sen, and Yuan Wenxuan returned to their room, but this time they were very cautious, not only tightening the doors and windows, but also finding fine pieces of cloth to seal all the gaps , to avoid the kind of thing that happened in Song Qinghan's room just now, you know, the force of the three of them combined is no match for Wu Dahu's one finger.