Village Doctor's Magic Hands

you deserve it

Zhao Sanjin, who hid not far from the other side, looked at everything here. When he saw the Yellow demon rush over, he lived up to his expectations and stung a big pimple on the embolus face boldly and bravely, he almost couldn't help laughing.

Nima, too awesome, is there any wood?

In fact, Zhao Sanjin was just holding the mentality of watching a good play. He wanted to hide in the dark and enjoy a wonderful live broadcast. He didn't intend to interfere with the good things of others, but who ever thought that the painting style changed suddenly, and Zhang Xiuhua temporarily changed her mind and didn't want to be ashamed with embolus.

If the two of you love me, even if they are in collusion and sneak out to eat wild food, Zhao Sanjin is too lazy to take care of their mess. If he is ashamed, he will be ashamed. Anyway, he has nothing to do with himself. The man who is wearing the green hat is the man named da Zhuang.

But Zhang Xiuhua didn't want to, but the bolt had to be hard. This nature is different. As a soldier who has just retired from the army, Zhao Sanjing will never allow such a criminal act to happen in front of his eyes.

However.

Zhao Sanjin had just clenched his fist, stood up, and even stepped out with his right foot. Huang Xiaoyao coldly drilled out of the demon refining pot in his arms, rushed to the embolus and Zhang Xiuhua in front of him, and robbed the good play that should have belonged to his hero to save the beauty. Needless to say, after the robbery, he didn't come back quickly, but hung in the air and set up poss, If you can't beat Huang Xiaoyao, Zhao Sanjin really wants to grab it in his hand and ravage it severely while praising it.

"Forget it, don't go if you don't go, save trouble." Zhao Sankin sighed secretly, so he could only comfort himself.

After all, Zhang Xiuhua used to like Zhao Sanjin, but her marriage now seems obviously not very happy. If Zhao Sanjin saves the United States at this time, what if she is moved and grateful, the small flame of love that has long been extinguished in her stomach is awakened and the old love rekindles?

This possibility is not without.

Zhao Sanjin has always been very confident about his appearance and charm.

Moreover, Zhang Xiuhua is the daughter of Qingshui village. Although she is married now, she often comes back to her mother's house every three or five times. It can be said that she has a good relationship with Zhao Sanjin when she was a child. She has a certain emotional foundation. If she is too close to her, let alone Lin Qingqing, even Zhao Sanjin will feel fishy.

Therefore, the past is over. It's better not to see each other.

"Don't, don't come here, get the fuck away from me..." just when Zhao Sanjin was thinking, Huang Xiaoyao attacked the embolus again. The dark shadow of lightning ran around, stung the embolus to hide its head and tail, spitting and scolding.

The more the bolt scolded, the more powerful the Yellow demon stung.

Seeing this magical scene in front of him, Zhao Sanjin felt more and more that Huang Xiaoyao seemed to be just an ordinary Bumblebee, but in fact, after Zhao Dengxian's training, it should have the ability of channeling.

At least, it can understand human language.

"My God, monster!"

If it's just a few times, maybe it's nothing, but Huang Xiaoyao chased the embolus and stung it for two or three minutes. After every few times, he would take a little rest and hang in the air and stare at the embolus quietly. It seems that seeing the panic and fear of the embolus is its greatest pleasure. The embolus was still a little unconvinced at the beginning, but he was stung much more. He had to admit it, The little yellow demon is different from the general bumblebee. It's a fucking demon.

therefore.

Embolus opened his throat and screamed in pain. How dare he stay in this place of right and wrong again? With his hands covered with pustules, he ran away without saying a word. The soles of his feet were like smeared with oil. The speed was called fast.

With a burst of hissing sound, the bracts were broken, and in the blink of an eye, the embolus disappeared into the endless field of bracts.

Until this time, Zhang Xiuhua recovered from the panic brought to her by the embolus and the shock brought to her by Huang Xiaoyao.

"Little demon, thank you for saving me."

Looking up at the Yellow demon floating in the air in front of her, Zhang Xiuhua opened her lips. Before her voice fell, her tears fell to the ground.

If Huang Xiaoyao comes a little later, Zhang Xiuhua's innocence is estimated to be destroyed in the hands of suppository.

Buzzing

Huang Xiaoyao obviously understood Zhang Xiuhua's words. He vibrated his wings, suddenly twisted the bee's ass, and slowly fell on Zhang Xiuhua's shoulder. Then he climbed into Zhang Xiuhua's neck. Instead of biting with his mouth, he put the bee's head against the white and smooth skin between Zhang Xiuhua's neck and mised it. At first glance, he looked like a pet dog at home, After seeing the host, stick it up to send warmth.

Zhang Xiuhua sat on the wheat Rick and cried for a moment. Her mood gradually stabilized. Then she reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up slowly.

Just now, she was knocked down on the wheat Rick by the bolt and tore. Although Zhang Xiuhua's clothes were not torn off, several buttons collapsed and two big holes were rotten at the collar. Now, more than half of the inner bra is exposed and can't be wrapped if she wants to wrap it.

No way, Zhang Xiuhua can only cover it with her hands.

"You robbed the Yellow demon, the hero's good play to save the beauty, and forced you to pack it, so you don't want to come back?" Zhao Sanjin saw Zhang Xiuhua combing her messy hair, so he turned around and wanted to go, while the Yellow demon still lay on her shoulder, like sleeping, and didn't mean to fly back at all, so he couldn't help scolding.

"Won't you come? I'll go! When I go back, I'll hide the demon smelting pot and see where you sleep at night!" as if choked up, Zhao Sanjin was ready to leave.

Just a few steps away, Zhang Xiuhua heard a confused voice: "little demon, now grandpa Zhao is gone, what can you do?"

Buzzing

"You mean, although grandpa Zhao is gone, the third brother has come back from the army, so have you been with the third brother?"

Buzzing.

"I envy you. I can stay with my third brother every day..." Zhang Xiuhua paused and whispered, "there's Qingqing."

Words are full of helplessness and sadness.

Huang Xiaoyao is smart. The bee's eyes turn. It seems that she can see through Zhang Xiuhua's mind at a glance. She lies down in her neck and grinds back and forth, obviously comforting her.

Zhang Xiuhua smiled bitterly. Her eyes suddenly flashed. She seemed to think of something. She looked a little excited and asked, "by the way, how did you suddenly appear in the corn field? Is it the third brother..."

With that, Zhang Xiuhua raised her head and looked around.

Found?

Zhao Sankin rattled at the bottom of his heart, hurriedly accelerated his pace, and quickly left the scene of the crime with the hissing sound of the bracts.

When Zhang Xiuhua's eyes moved to the position where Zhao Sanjin had just stayed, she saw those still shaking bracts. Her eyes suddenly stagnated and blurted out: "third brother, is that you?"

Unfortunately, there was no response.

"Little demon, did you come with the third brother?" Zhang Xiuhua reached out to pick up the Yellow demon and let the Yellow demon lie on the back of her hand. There was a touch of light loss between her eyebrows and sighed: "you said, the third brother... Doesn't he want to see me?"

Buzz!

No matter how powerful the Yellow demon is, it is only a bumblebee after all. Even if it is smart enough to understand human language, it is only limited to understanding. Its bee mouth can't speak, so it can only be replaced by the sound of vibrating wings.

"That's right. If the third brother were here, he must have seen it all just now, so he asked you to come and save me. In the past, my chest was too small, and the third brother didn't look up to me. Now my chest has grown up, but I'm married, married, and... I'm a dirty woman, a bad woman, and I shouldn't have that kind of unreasonable thought..." it seems to be said to Huang Xiaoyao, but also to myself, In the end, Zhang Xiuhua's tears just stopped fell down like rain

……

Zhao Sanjin kept on returning to the place of Liu Tsui moth's rice field, and picked up the shovel that had been thrown away on the ground. What had happened had not happened. He had loosened a large area of soil and had brought out ten ginseng seeds and buried them in the soil.

then.

Zhao Sankin picked up the bucket containing urine and poured it on every place where ginseng seeds were buried.

After about a cup of tea, a miracle happened.

Under Zhao Sanjin's eyes, ten ginseng seeds took root and germinated rapidly, one after another, almost in the order he had just watered.

In just a few tens of seconds, ten ginseng seedlings appeared in front of Zhao Sanjin, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. They became bigger, bigger and bigger with the naked eye

Even the weeds and five or six bracts nearby were stained with the light of Zhao Sanjin's "super fertilizer", like beating chicken blood, and grew frantically with the ten ginseng seedlings.

Zhao Sankin glanced at the corn mallet that had grown up on the bracts. He couldn't help laughing. His brain hole opened and said to himself: "If you dilute this super fertilizer and use it as a pesticide, like spraying pesticide, you add a little into the medicine bucket every time you spray it. Although it can't achieve this amazing effect, there should be no problem in producing 3000 kg of bracts per mu?"