The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1660 Lord Tu fights with you
Regardless of it, there are still so many anyway, isn't it enough for me to eat?

Picking up a steamed bun again, I swallowed it in two mouthfuls, I was still struggling with the steamed bun in my heart, hum, this time I finished eating it for you, let's see where are you going?

When I was eating, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"It seems to be the kitchen over there? Let's go and find something to eat. I'm so hungry."

"That's right, let us guard this deserted house in the middle of the night. Everyone is dead, so I don't know what else to guard!"

Is someone here?
I grabbed the long sword in panic, looked left and right, and got under the table where the cutting board was placed.

Just when I got under the table, I felt like I hit something, it was soft, it was a person!

Under this table, there is actually a person hiding?

This man has disheveled hair, his face is covered with pitch-black mud, his body is tattered, and on his dirty hands, a small piece of white steamed bun is in stark contrast to the dirt on his hands.

At this time, he was staring at me with a pair of wide-open eyes that were as dark as ink, and the piece of steamed bun fell out of his mouth before he could swallow it.

Where did this come from a small beggar?

"Well"

I subconsciously reached out and covered this dirty guy's mouth.

Unexpectedly, this guy reacted quickly, and immediately stretched out a muddy palm to cover my mouth.

Then I stared wide-eyed with this guy, watching the piece of steamed bun bounced on his trousers whose colors were no longer distinguishable, and rolled out along the narrow gap between the tablecloth and the ground.

I quickly reached out to grab the steamed bun, but it was too late, so I could only silently pray that the people who came in were two blind people, so that they would not find out the flaw.

Although I know that such an idea is tantamount to nonsense.

Facts have proved that my fantasy was unrealistic. The other party not only saw the half of the steamed bun, but also saw the piece of steamed bun at the first time. At that time, I heard the sound of sword drawn and a loud shout : "Who, come out!"

With this outburst, the little beggar and I both shivered involuntarily, and then stared at each other in fear, as if we could hear each other's "thump, thump" heartbeat.

"Crack, crack...'

Under the cover of the tablecloth, we could only hear the sound of each other's footsteps slowly approaching. A bright long sword slowly protruded in from under the tablecloth and raised slowly. When his eyes and mine grew slowly, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

It's over!what do I do?
I tightened the dagger in my hand, feeling a little slippery, and my palm was already full of sweat.

The little beggar and I followed the tip of the long sword towards the wall at the same time. We curled up and almost squeezed into one person. At this moment, our breathing stopped completely, and we felt that our heads were blank.

Just when the long sword lifted a corner of the tablecloth slightly, suddenly a tiny black shadow flashed from one of the table legs, and slipped out from the gap raised by the long sword.

'Swish'

The long sword was quickly withdrawn, and there was a trembling sword sound. Accompanied by the trembling sound, there was a series of screams of mice.

"******, it's actually a mouse, how unlucky it is!"

The sound of the long sword being sheathed sounded close to us, and the sound of obviously much easier footsteps rubbed against the ground on our side.

"It's disgusting, hurry up and grab some food and go out to eat."

Another voice followed.

Then there was a rustling sound, and the footsteps finally went away.

"call……"

It wasn't until we heard the sound of the door closing that the little beggar and I let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

Only then did I notice that my whole body was almost glued to the little beggar, and the black mud on this guy's body rubbed against me, so disgusting that I almost threw up on the spot.

And that damned dirty hand, still covering my mouth, exuding a stench that makes me sick to my stomach!
But who knew that before I complained, this little beggar raised his hand and slapped me hard on the face!

The slap of 'slap' was so loud that I was stunned at the time, and subconsciously reached out to cover my face.

"It's all your fault, my steamed buns are gone, you pay me for the steamed buns!"

The little beggar stared at me and cursed at me arrogantly.

I was also angry at the time. I have seen unreasonable people, but I have never seen such unreasonable ones. If you are a beggar, you will play with me. Anyway, we also have a house, although we live in an orphanage house. , that is also higher than you, a guy who covers the sky and lays the ground, right?

In anger, I raised my hand and slapped him back, with a 'snap' sound, my palm slapped the boy's face, stained with the oil from my hand.

"Blame me? If I hadn't saved you, you would have been a corpse."

I said viciously.

The little beggar was also beaten up by me, and pushed me out from under the table, and then he also got out from under the table, pointed at me and scolded: "Your uncle, if you don't break in suddenly Come in, you soil lord, I have already eaten and drank enough to pass away, how can I end up starving now?"

I was so angry that I looked at this beggar who was about the same size as me, and pushed him angrily, knocking him against the table.

"My uncle, you dare to hit me? Master Tu is fighting with you!"

Beggar Hanako yelled, and swung his fists at me with both hands.

Not to mention, at first glance, this kid is the master who often hangs out on the streets outside. He still looks good in fights and has a lot of experience.

Anyway, I have also practiced for two days, but I have never eaten enough. This strength is a little bit worse than that of the wild child in front of me. I am better than knowing two moves.

In such a comparison, neither of us took advantage of the other, but you punched me and kicked the tie.

The bad thing is that the fight between the two of us is a bit noisy. You scold me, and I talk back to you. In the end, we still got into trouble. The two of us were fighting, and we heard a roar from outside: " Who's in there? Get out!"

Uh……

Little Beggar and I stopped at the same time, you glared at me, I glared at you, and immediately put on expressions of fear.

The little beggar withdrew his dirty hands that stuck my nostrils, and I withdrew the ankles that were on his shoulders. As soon as this kid was short, he was going to continue to crawl under the table, but I turned around and ran towards the window when I came in. .

After running two steps, I turned my head again, grabbed Xiao Yaofan by the shoulder and said anxiously: "This way, this way, you are still crawling under the table, are you looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)