A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After they left, Wu Dahu took a bath again, washed off the bloody smell from his body, and was just about to get into bed, when he heard Song Qinghan ask thoughtfully: "Why do you say this saint clansman is with us?" make life difficult for?"

He has already ruled out the possibility that this matter was done to them under the guise of the hands of the saints. After all, this kind of little snake is not easy to control. If it is not controlled by someone familiar with it, it is impossible for them to get into their room so neatly.

Moreover, according to the shopkeeper's tone, the status of these so-called saints is not low. He really can't think of anyone who can order them.

So, when did they provoke such a powerful and terrifying opponent?

Wu Dahu seemed to be thinking about this question too, he shook his head when he heard the words, and said affirmatively: "We definitely didn't take the initiative to provoke them, but unintentionally, then maybe, maybe some of our behaviors while shopping today offended them. "

This kind of people who have lived in the local area for a long time, even if they may not have the most advanced knowledge and technology, but their accumulation is incomparable to outsiders like themselves. Who knows which ordinary-looking person is their eyeliner?

Moreover, those who can perform this kind of sacrifice ceremony, even if they don't kill people, are mentally different from ordinary people, and taboo things are strange and normal.

Song Qinghan replayed what he did today in his mind like a movie, and hesitantly said after a long time: "They won't...don't they see people eating meat?"

Of all the shops they went to today, only the butcher shop had the fewest people, so Song Qinghan naturally put his guess on the butcher shop.

Wu Dahu laughed, and said affirmatively: "Of course not, otherwise those butcher shops would have closed their doors long ago. Besides, do you think snake breeders like them would not eat meat? They can bear it, their snakes can't bear it. "

Song Qinghan was just thinking wildly, because his thoughts have become a mess now, and he didn't feel annoyed when he saw that the proposal he just said casually was rejected by Wu Dahu, he just nodded indiscriminately, lying on the bed obediently, He yawned and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I haven't slept well..."

Hearing his calm breathing, Wu Dahu felt something was wrong for some reason, but when he stood up and checked the room carefully, he found nothing.

It may be that what happened just now was too unexpected, so now he is as frightened as a bird when there is a disturbance.

After lying on the bed again, he slowly closed his eyelids, and after a while, he fell asleep with Song Qinghan.

At a place he didn't notice, a thin bamboo tube was inserted into the gap of the door frame at some point, slowly emitting white light smoke, slowly penetrated into their bodies with every breath they took. .....

The noise outside the house suddenly pierced into his ears, Wu Dahu suddenly opened his eyes, and was almost stabbed by the bright sky.

He put his hand on his forehead, squinted his eyes and looked around the room, he was slightly relieved to see that the furnishings in the room hadn't changed, but when he touched the bed, he finally realized something was wrong.

Song Qinghan is gone!

Little Shitou was still there, and his eyes opened at some point, and he was staring at him blankly at this moment, and unconsciously said: "Father! Father!"

Wu Dahu picked up the little stone, rushed out of the room, went downstairs to look around, found no trace of Song Qinghan, went back upstairs, and knocked Yuan Wenxuan's room open.

Lu Sen seemed a little embarrassed when he opened the door, scratched his head and said, "Master Wu, we overslept..."

Hua Lian glanced out, saw Wu Dahu's brows were tightly frowned, and Song Qinghan was nowhere to be seen, her heart skipped a beat, and she blurted out, "Where's the husband?"

Yuan Wenxuan just woke up, rubbing his temples, scanning the room with a gloomy face, when he saw the tiny bamboo tube in the corner, he suddenly said: "Someone put drugs in our room!"

Wu Dahu had already found the bamboo tube along his line of sight. He directly stuffed the small stone into Hualien's arms, and rushed into his room. Sure enough, he also found an identical bamboo tube in the corner.

Holding the bamboo tube, he walked downstairs without saying a word.

Seeing his gloomy face, the shopkeeper felt his scalp tingling for some reason, and smiled reluctantly, "Guest, guest officer, what's the matter?"

Wu Dahu slapped the bamboo tube on the counter with a "slap", and said in a deep voice, "You'd better explain to me clearly why this kind of thing happens again and again in your restaurant! First it's a poisonous snake, then it's a fan Medicine, are you a black shop?"

Although his voice was not too loud, it was enough for the people nearby to hear clearly. Seeing the shopkeeper faltering for a long time, those people thought that the shopkeeper had admitted what Wu Dahu said just now, and they were so frightened that they quickly joined hands He ran out and gave up the idea of ​​staying here overnight.

The shopkeeper saw the business in his hands flying away, with a painful expression on his face, he slapped his thigh and said: "Guest officer! Some things can be said but some things can't be said! How can we be a black shop? If a black shop can still open like this Boss, do you really think that the government is eating dry food?"

That is to say, but he saw the poisonous snake with his own eyes. As for the drug, although he didn't see it, but seeing Wu Dahu's gloomy appearance, he knew it was true, and he couldn't help but regret it for a while.

What kind of people is this!To provoke such things one after another, he should be the one who should question him, but he is cowardly and wants to survive, so he can only deal with it pitifully here.

Thinking of this, he tentatively asked: "Since our store is so mysterious, why don't you guys change to another one?"

Seeing that Wu Dahu just looked at him without saying anything, he gritted his teeth and took out the piece of ingot that Wu Dahu had given him before, and said distressedly: "Forget about the room fee last night, take this money back! "

Wu Dahu was still silent, but the shopkeeper was very anxious, like ants on a hot pot, watching the people who came into the restaurant being scared away by Wu Dahu one after another, the expression on his face seemed to be about to cry of.

Before he collapsed, Wu Dahu finally spoke, his tone was still so calm.

"My husband was taken away. If you can't give me an explanation, just wait to be seized by the government."

After finishing speaking, he went straight upstairs without looking at the shocked expression on the shopkeeper's face.

When the day came, those ghosts and snakes were finally gone, and it was time to get down to business.

When he returned to the room, Yuan Wenxuan was squatting there, frowning and thinking deeply, holding another bamboo tube in his hand, and holding it between his nose to smell it from time to time.