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Jin Dabang listened and nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Gao Ming was going to smoke the rhythm, Jin Meng's saliva almost dripped down, the cigarette Gao Ming had given him was the most fragrant one he had smoked in his life, because he was reluctant to finish smoking, he only smoked one puff every time he lit it, and the day passed, and the cigarette was only a cigarette butt.

I didn't expect that I could rub another one until now.

Gao Ming took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over, which he had gotten from Zhou Xian in advance. He didn't have much of a golden thread cigarette on him, and if he saw someone send one, he really couldn't afford it.

Just use this boutique flamingo tower, which can be regarded as dozens of dollars a pack.

Although it can't be compared with golden thread grass cigarettes, the sixty-one packs of soft-decorated flamingo towers are naturally extremely good in the eyes of ordinary people.

The smirk on the face of the big stick became stronger, and then the dirty hands wiped the torn cotton jacket on his body, and then respectfully went to catch the cigarette with both hands.

I looked at it for a long time, but it was the Red Crane Tower, although it was also a cigarette that I couldn't smoke on weekdays, but Jin Meng next to him was still a little disappointed.

"Good smoke." Jin Da Stick took the package of soft flamingo towers, opened the package, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated.

"Village chief, why are you still not like this smoke? Here you go. Jin Da Stick looked at Jin Meng with a little loss in his eyes and said, then, he first took out one and handed it to Jin Meng, whose face was a little embarrassed, and then took out one himself and put it in his mouth, and finally put the remaining pack of cigarettes into his torn cotton jacket with his hands and feet very quickly.

"A ****, why are you still carrying one when I send you one, hurry up and take it out and return it to Dr. Gao." Jin Meng's swarthy face flushed with a hint of redness, holding a cigarette in one hand, and trying to hit the back of the golden stick in the back of the head with the other.

"Really, no one is happy to say it." Jin Da Stick dodged Jin Meng's somewhat embarrassed slap while muttering.

"Yo, you're a ****." Kim was furious.

"Hehe, I gave him that pack of cigarettes, and Village Chief Jin forgot it." Gao Ming smiled lightly and reached out to stop Jin Meng, who still wanted to kick him.

It can be seen that Jin Meng has a lot of prestige in the village, and this shepherd still listens to him very much. However, this shepherd named Jin Da Stick is not like the two fools in Jin Meng's mouth, and his ability to observe words and emotions is still quite strong, why is this happening, maybe there are other stories in it.

The two men smoked fiercely, and when a cigarette was lit, they smoked it to the end in two puffs. In the end, the cigarette butts were about to burn, and they were still reluctant to extinguish them.

Jin Da Stick quickly threw another one to Jin Meng, and then took out a cigarette and continued it. Jin Meng looked at Gao Ming in embarrassment, and saw that Gao Ming still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't mean to look down on it, so he lit the cigarette at the cigarette butt that was still burning.

The mountains are poor, basically they smoke one or two pieces, and it is not easy to smoke the second best, and of course the two old smoking guns have to be enjoyable.

"Big stick, your usual job is to herd sheep?" Gao Ming asked.

"Yes." The big stick nodded with a cigarette in his mouth. Then he immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, it's not just sheep." ”

"What else are you doing?"

"And the horses and cows."

"You ****, can you make it clear at once." Jin Meng was almost angry with this second fool shepherd, and stepped forward to give this guy who spoke half of his words in front of the distinguished guest.

"I'll be honest, aren't your cows pointing to me to help her?" Jin Da Bangzi said that he was very aggrieved.

Gao Ming waved his hand at Jin Meng, signaling that it was okay, and continued to ask, ?" The sheep are yours? ”

"No, it's a village collective." Jin Meng was obviously afraid that Jin Da Stick would speak unreliable, so he answered on the side. "His parents died early, and his grandfather brought him to his teens and died, and he didn't leave him anything, and no one looked down on the craft he learned, not even a daughter-in-law. He himself is not angry, saying that he has the ability, and he does not plant fields and trees, and he does not even have food to eat. So, I'll hand over the small farm in the village to him, but don't look at his head, he's a good hand at herding cattle and sheep. ”

Gao Ming nodded, looked up and down the skin on his body without disgust, and asked, "Where do you sleep?" ”

"I slept in the sheepfold, and I was in the same room with Xiao Erhei." After a while, the cigarette of the big golden stick was finished again, and he took out another cigarette, perhaps because the smoking addiction had been satisfied, and stuffed it in his mouth, and then took it back and put it on his ear, apparently trying to save it and smoke it later.

"You're in a sheepfold, you make it clear." Jin Meng hurriedly added. "By the way, Xiao Erhei is the pony."

No wonder it stinks so much, even sleeping in such a place, can it not stink? Gao Ming finally understood the source of the smell on the golden stick.

"Are there mosquitoes anywhere?" Gao Ming asked.

"Yes." Jin Da Bang said. "But it's fierce. Two days ago, a big mosquito came to bite me, but I was shot to death. ”

Gao Ming's expression moved, and he asked, "That mosquito bit you?" ”

"I've bitten it, but it's just a bag, and it's not itchy. Don't be afraid, what is a mosquito? When I was herding sheep, I met a wolf and wanted to eat my sheep, so I went to fight and gave me a bite, and that guy, how big of the meat was lost? That's what hurts. ”

Jin Da Bang said that he was about to untie his padded jacket and show it to Gao Ming, Gao Ming hurriedly gave the village chief a look and asked him to stop Jin Da Bang's crazy and dangerous actions.

If you don't take off your clothes, they already stink and make people hold your breath, if you take off your clothes, what will you do? Gao Ming was not interested in the man taking it off at all.

But Gao Ming was really interested in this man who exuded a strong smell all over his body.

Because, he was bitten by mosquitoes.

More critically, he did not have a fever.

"Village Chief Kim, he didn't lie." Gao Ming suppressed the surprise on his face and asked Jin Mengdao.

Before Jin Meng could answer, Jin Da Stick jumped three feet high: "I'm the most honest in our village, otherwise, can I let the dozens of sheep and cattle in this farm go to her?" Village chief, do you say that the village has lost a sheep in the past few years? ”

Obviously, Gao Ming's distrustful words greatly stimulated the sheepherd.

"Shouting what, jumping what, Doctor Gao is a big doctor who came to see a doctor in our village, he came to you to understand the situation, you are in a hurry." Jin Meng immediately shocked the big stick that was jumping and shouting injustice, and then said to Gao Ming with a smile: "The big stick man is stupid, but he doesn't dare to lie, he is an honest man." ”

"Okay, big stick, I apologize to you for what I just said, you go back first, I'll go to your place later." Gao Ming said with a smile on his face.

"Don't dare, Doctor Gao doesn't dare to do this." Jin Mengcheng was terrified.

Gao Ming smiled and shook his hand.

Only then did Jin Meng lead the golden stick that happily washed away the grievances.

The smile on Gao Ming's face became brighter and brighter, but he didn't expect that this matter of solving the ghost-faced mosquito would fall on a stinky man.

Could it be that smell is the antidote?

The world is so big, it's really amazing.