Chapter 322: You're Sick, Aren't You?

At some point, the carriage was surrounded by a dozen men in different ragged clothes.

Judging from the outfit of these people, most of them are bandits who occupy the mountains.

Sure enough, the burly man on the horse spoke: "I opened this road, I planted this tree, think about it・・・・・・"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a childish and milky child's voice: "This grandfather, there are no big trees on this road at all?" Moreover, from the soil composition of the road surface, which has been crushed, this road has been open for at least 100 years. Grandpa, you look like you're sixty or seventy years old at most, how could it be the road you opened? ”

The cool breeze crosses, and the birds are silent.

Grandfather?!

The bandit leader's beard trembled wildly, he was clearly in his early thirties, and he was actually called "grandpa"!

That's not all, he actually said that he looked sixty or seventy years old at most!

Is there such a slander?!

Moreover, who wants to reason with him about the tree or the road, can't you hear that it is the opening sentence of the robbery?!

All the thieves turned around and looked at their boss in unison, and immediately lowered their heads after receiving the boss's warning eyes.

But the shaking shoulders showed that they were smiling and enduring extremely hard at the moment.

In order to save Fang Cai's gaffe, the bandit leader snorted coldly, and his anger soared, staring at the little face at the window with an angry face, and drank: "Boy! Call your father and mother out, I'm going to rob you! Get out of the way! ”

Xing Xiaole blinked a few peach-like eyes as if he didn't understand, a trace of ink and green was revealed under his eyes, turned his head to look at the young man who was still asleep, frowned in embarrassment, stretched out his little head again, and said very seriously: "Bearded grandpa, my mother, uh, no, my father hasn't woken up yet, shhh Be quiet! Daddy's temper is not very good, be careful of being beaten! ”

The extremely innocent words made the thieves present not thunder again.

Milk-milk-, they have been in charge of the mountains for more than a year, and there are hundreds of robbed cars and horses, and they have never seen anyone who dares to sleep with their heads in their hands when they encounter robbery!

This is a great shame for a bunch of thieves, and they don't take it seriously!

"Boss! Don't talk nonsense with them, just grab it! ”

"They don't even have an entourage, just father and son, it's definitely worthless!"

"That's not necessarily, you see that this kid looks pink, maybe it's a family son who fled abroad, and there must be a lot of treasures on him!"

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More than a dozen bandits, you said a word, and the originally cold valley instantly became noisy.

Xing Xiaole turned his little head, looking at this and that, and finally his head retracted and lowered the curtains.

The bandits thought he was scared, and finally regained some face.

Who knows, this time the curtain of the car was directly lifted, and half of Xing Xiaole's body was exposed, and he said amazingly: "Bearded grandpa, are you sick?" If you are sick, you should see a doctor, how can you still ride a horse and swagger around in the cold wind! ”

Before the thieves could calm down, he said to himself: "Ah! I see, you must have no money and look down on doctors. Hey, for your pity's sake, I'll just help you see it once. ”

After that, Xing Xiaole didn't care how sluggish the bandits who were messy in the cold wind was, shaking his two little short legs and finally jumped off the carriage, holding a medicine box twice as big as him in his right hand, he walked crookedly to the big horse of the bandit leader, looked up at him, his eyes that shone brighter than the stars were innocent, and the soft and glutinous children's voice was as warm as heaven: "Bearded grandpa, your face is red and swollen and yellow, and my father often says that this is caused by too much liver fire, which leads to heart and spleen blockage." Well, you haven't slept well in a long time, and you often have a lot of headaches, am I right? This may seem like a mild condition, but it must not be neglected. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid the bearded grandfather will have to return to the West! ”

The bandit in the mess finally came back to his senses, and the thief who was closest to the bandit leader looked over, and immediately stepped forward and drank: "Boy! Are you looking for death, dare to curse our boss! ”

With that, the thief pulled out the saber from his waist, trying to scare him back.

Xing Xiaole not only was not bluffed, but smiled sweetly at the thief, revealing the little pear vortex who was fascinated by the dead, and said very seriously: "Grandpa Scar, don't worry, wait for me to see the bearded grandpa's illness, and then I will treat you!" ”

Another "grandfather", the scar bandits are not yet thirty years old, they want to cry without tears, and they are about to have a seizure, but they are stared back by a fierce look from the bandit leader.

The bandit leader looked at Xing Xiaole condescendingly: "Boy! Can you really cure Uncle Ben's illness? ”

"Of course!" Xing Xiaole nodded without hesitation, and beckoned with his small hand, "You come down, it's too high for me to give you a pulse!" ”

"Boss!"

When everyone saw that the bandit leader really jumped off the horse, they were afraid that there would be fraud in it, and they were also very puzzled by what he did.

Isn't the boss crazy, that kid looks like he's only two or three years old, how can he see a doctor!

Or is it too cute to look at the child, so the heart is soft?

But it's a bit difficult for them to really attack this pink carved doll!

Only the bandit leader himself knows that Fang Xiaole's description is all correct, he has been troubled for a long time, and he has also arrested a lot of doctors to see a doctor, but they are not useful, and now he can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.

Xing Xiaole's chubby two fingers were placed on the bearded wrist to make a pulse, the small silver on its shoulder shrunk into a small ball, and the two big black eyes stared vigilantly at the surrounding bandits.

As long as they dare to behave deviantly towards its little Lele, it will immediately pounce on them and bite them to death!

Hum! Xiao Lele is it, no one is allowed to bully!

Here, Xing Xiaole had already concluded the condition of the bandit leader, opened the huge medicine box and dispensed medicine for him, and really turned his head to the Scar Bandit to recruit: "It's your turn, come on!" ”

The Scar Thief was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the boss actually nodded to him, he could only step forward.

In the next hour or so, it was originally a scene of thieves robbing in a hurry, but in the end, it turned into Xing Xiaole's temporary medical practice.

Although Xing Xiaole is small, he exudes an aura that people can't refuse, which makes the thieves so abnormal.

Some of the thieves were stubbornly ill, and they couldn't verify Xing Xiaole's medical skills.

But some of them were acute, and they were effective on the spot, and they were so impressed by his medical skills that they finally dispelled the idea of robbing them and let their carriage go.

When he saw the carriage go away in dust, the bandit leader immediately ordered: "Tell the brothers in front to give way and protect them along the way." ”

In this era of war and chaos, they have no choice but to occupy the mountains, but they are not unscrupulous.

Xing Xiaole didn't expect that after committing his little hobby, what he got in exchange for was a peaceful journey, and he was distressed about medicinal materials at this time!

Ay!

These are all high-quality medicinal materials, how much silver do you get!

Fortunately, it wasn't his own, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to give it up!

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