A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song QingHan didn't know this person, but knew this face.

He thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "do you have a twin brother?"

Seeing that song QingHan knew about this, the man was more sure that he had seen his brothers and sisters. He glared and angrily said, "why don't you save them all? How can you be so selfish! Only care about their own life and death, do not give them a chance to live! "

Seeing him like this, song QingHan sighed with a sigh. He was worthy of being brothers and sisters. His reckless character was exactly the same, even the angle of staring was the same.

Before he could figure out what to say, Wu Dahu said, "how do you know that we take care of our own lives and don't give them a chance? Did you see it with your own eyes? "

"If you really want to give them a chance, you can let them go first and then try to escape," he said! Anyway, one of you is a barbarian queen to be, and the other is a barbarian's son-in-law. No matter who orders, they still have to obey the orders? "

After he said this, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. The flame in his eyes was higher and higher. He resented and said, "it's you! You killed them! You are all Aoki's traitors! What face is alive? Go to hell! I'm going to kill you today

Seeing that when he said this, his body was still firmly fixed on the ground in the tiger prison of Wuda University. Except for a pair of eyes that could rotate flexibly, other parts of his body were petrified. Song QingHan couldn't help laughing and said slowly, "you kill us? Do you think you can kill us? Since we can escape from the barbarians and live well in Qingmu, we are not simple people. Where do you come from? Can you handle us with confidence

Song QingHan's eyes flashed a sharp light, and his mouth also drew a dangerous arc. He lowered his voice and said, "if we kill you here, then it's the barbarians who came to do it. Will others investigate our responsibility?"

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have anticipated song QingHan's words and sneered: "I knew you would do this, so I told my colleagues about it before I came out. If I didn't go back safe and sound, it means that you two killed us. At that time, they could report to the general and take you two traitors Down

Seeing a "traitor" on his left and a "traitor" on the right, song QingHan jokingly said: "since you think we have not released those people as traitors, why don't you go there and see if you can be a traitor?"

The man stopped, his eyes flashed a touch of unconvinced, tone impatient way: "I will not be like you, living by the barbarians captured to go, if I were, I will fight for a few back

Song QingHan narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Oh? So you mean, your brothers are traitors? After all, he was taken away by the barbarians alive. If we let them back, wouldn't they be spitted by you just like us? "

His logic can be called perfect, so that the man can not say a word of refutation, even his eyes show a touch of confusion.

If his brother came back, would he treat him like song QingHan and Wu Dahu? Or... Like before?

Seeing that he was shaken, song QingHan restrained his expression on his face and said lightly: "since you will treat him as before, why not treat us as before? Is it just because we are not related by blood? "

Treat Wu Dahu and song QingHan as before? Although Wu Dahu is not directly under his command, he is also a solid general. How can we expect him to be a small minion to speak ill of each other, let alone put forward the palm.

If Wu Dahu was still in office, he would have fought 50 battles in accordance with the military law, and half his life would have been lost by then...

Wu Dahu looked at Song QingHan, suddenly let go of the man, and said in a deep voice, "who is stirring the flames in your ears? You don't have to cover up for him

The man struggled to stand up, loosened his muscles and bones, scratched his head blankly and said, "I don't know who it is. I heard them say that all of a sudden, so I rushed over..."

Song QingHan said thoughtfully: "where did you hear that? Are there many of them? "

Seeing that they were chasing after it, the man hesitated and said, "what are you going to do? They are just saying it casually. Do you want to revenge them? Besides, I heard it in the tent. There are so many people coming and going outside that I may not recognize them even if I hear them again. "

Wu Dahu and song QingHan looked at each other and knew that the information they wanted had been obtained. They turned to the man and said, "OK, you go back. Don't mention today's affairs to anyone. If someone asks you, you can say it to ease your mind. If there is something about us, you must remember their looks and see if they are always the same People. "

The man scratched his head and was about to promise. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He said strangely, "I'm here to avenge you. Are you going to let me go? Why should I listen to you? "Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and thought that he was so stupid that he was a little cute. He said calmly, "do you think what we said is wrong? Why don't you listen to you? "

As soon as his words were uttered, the man showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and nodded: "yes, I'll go first."

After seeing his back disappear in the sight, Wu Dahu suddenly said: "someone is observing this side."

Song QingHan chuckled and said in a quiet way: "presumably those people did not see what they wanted to see, and their mood must be very bad."

The "knife" they borrowed was obviously not sharp enough to knock him and Wu Dahu down. I don't know if a sharper one will come next time.

After they had cleaned up the battlefield, it was almost time to have lunch. Song QingHan and Wu Dahu washed their hands a little and were about to go out to eat. When they saw two big men with two big bowls, they glared at them angrily and said, "this is the lunch that Xiao Xiaoyan sent us. You can eat it quickly. We have to go back after eating Tell me

Wu Dahu quietly took over the two bowls, turned and put them on the table. He beat the table top with his fingers bent thoughtfully.

Song QingHan looked down, saw the bowl is turbid unclear liquid, pick eyebrow way: "pig food?"