Village Doctor's Magic Hands

When did this little thing get in?

Zhao Sanjin remembered clearly that when he took out the demon smelting pot from his shoulder bag just now, it was empty and had nothing.

After the Bumblebee poked out its head, it didn't continue to climb out, but stared at Zhao Sanjin motionlessly. Its upper jaw was like a small pliers. It opened and closed as if it was chewing and talking to Zhao Sanjin.

Of course, Zhao Sanjin doesn't understand "bee language", which is pure speculation.

"You little thing, come out quickly!" Zhao Sankin returned to his mind, scolded and bent down to pick up the demon refining pot.

Buzz!

The bumblebee is very smart. When Zhao Sanjin came, it immediately drilled out of the demon refining pot, vibrated its wings and flew up in an instant. However, it didn't leave quickly, but flew around Zhao Sanjin, sometimes far, sometimes close, and even around Zhao Sanjin's neck and face.

Zhao Sanjin was annoyed by the buzzing sound of the bumblebee. After picking up the demon refining pot, he waved his big hand and scolded, "roll away. Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death?"

The Bumblebee avoided Zhao Sanjin's slap. It seemed to be angered. Suddenly, it flew to Zhao Sanjin's eyes and lay on the corner of his right eye. Without saying a word, it stung him severely according to his temple.

"Shit!" Zhao Sanjin only felt that there was an itch on his temples, and then came a bone piercing pain, almost subconsciously. He slapped his face and said angrily, "how dare you fucking sting me? Die!"

Zhao Sanjin's reaction was very fast, and the Bumblebee's action was not slow. He ran after stung. When Zhao Sanjin's palm roared, it had flown half a meter away in the air, staring at Zhao Sanjin from a distance and beating himself in the face.

The harsh hum was like a heartless laugh.

Zhao Sanjin is a seven foot man. He has practiced eight abdominal muscles and Mermaid thread in the army in recent years. He usually beats down seven or eight small local ruffians like playing. Unexpectedly, he was bullied by a bumblebee today!

How can you swallow this evil spirit? Zhao Sankin threw the demon refining pot on the ground. One hand covered his temple, the other hand swung his backpack and smashed it at the bumblebee in mid air. While smashing it, he scolded: "don't run away. See if I don't make a picture of you little beast and stick it on the wall..."

The scene was funny.

Zhao Sankin chased the Bumblebee for a long time. He was so tired that he was panting, but he still couldn't hurt the bumblebee.

The Bumblebee was very willful. Knowing that Zhao Sanjin wanted his life, he hid around and didn't fly away from the scene. He circled around grandpa's grave from beginning to end.

Splash!

Exhausted, Zhao Sankin squatted in the weeds, wiped the sweat on his forehead, gasped, gnashed his teeth and said, "little beast, you really have you, wait for me, i... Oh, shit!"

Zhao Sankin's curse did not fall. The Bumblebee seized the opportunity, suddenly swooped over and stung him again according to the temple on his left. Like last time, he ran after stung and didn't give him a chance to fight back.

Different from the last time, all the temples on both sides were stung. In addition to the biting pain, Zhao Sankin's brain buzzed. Somehow, his consciousness became a little blurred. The sudden feeling was like being hit by an anesthetic gun.

"Darling, isn't this Bumblebee poisonous?" Zhao Sanjin thought subconsciously.

It was too late to take any countermeasures and self-help measures. Zhao Sankin covered his temples on both sides with his hands and shook his head hard, trying to wake himself up as soon as possible, but it was good that he didn't shake. His already confused head was like a pool of stagnant water, which was suddenly confused and made him more headache and crack.

"It's over!"

Zhao Sanjin gave a cry of pain, realized that something bad was going on, and struggled to stand up. At the moment, his thick thighs were like two pieces of tofu. They were soft and numb for a while, and could not support his tiger body of nearly 160 kg.

Splash!

Just raised his right foot, his left foot was a sprain, the whole person lost his center of gravity, fell down in the drainage ditch and fell a dog to eat shit.

"NIMA, it seems that today is not a good day. I planted it in the drainage ditch twice in a row..." Zhao Sankin was covered with weeds and soil. Zhao Sankin grinned with pain and a cold sweat on his forehead "I've been in the army for so long and participated in so many missions. I'm safe and sound. If I'm killed by a bumblebee, wouldn't it make people laugh? Besides, I'm so big and haven't tasted what a woman is!"

Thinking of Lin Qingqing, Zhao Sanjin is even more unwilling. Damn Bumblebee, it's OK to sting again tomorrow.

At this time, the buzzing sound sounded in my ear. The Bumblebee flew over slowly, walked around Zhao Sanjin's eyes like a provocation, and then slowly stopped on the demon refining pot next to it. The bee's ass tilted up, aimed at the mouth of the pot and drilled in again.

"An animal is an animal. Obviously, his IQ is in arrears..." Zhao Sanjin was overjoyed. He tried his last bit of strength, grabbed the demon refining pot and turned it aside, so that the mouth of the pot was pasted on the ground, completely blocking the way out of the bumblebee. He scolded: "dare to sting me? I suffocate you!"

As soon as the curse fell, Zhao Sankin turned his eyelids, then kicked his legs and fainted in the drainage ditch