Chapter 65: Sun Haoran

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Not long after, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Zhang Xuehan ......"

His mind focused on one of the quest lists, and that one expanded directly, revealing the details of the tasks that could be triggered.

Publisher: Zhang Xuehan

Background: Young talents from Yanjing gathered in Jiangcheng at the invitation of the head of the Zhang family. The party was called Zhang Xuehan's birthday, and it was actually a son-in-law selection show planned for the Zhang family, in order to find the most sincere allies for the Zhang family. Zhang Xuehan is dedicated to the harmony of medical skills in the world, and he is lonely by nature, and he has never put a group of handsome people in his eyes, so he claims that he belongs to the outside world, but he is asked to bring his sweetheart to the meeting with him.

Triggerable task: Zhang Xuehan needs a fake boyfriend who can deter everyone, she doesn't know much of the opposite sex, think about it, only you can do it with unparalleled medical skills and superior strength.

The corners of Shen Xiaoyao's mouth curled, "Now it's a friend, so I'll help you." ā€

is also doing tasks, so he naturally has to give priority to helping his friends, and as for whether this will anger Yanjing and the other forces, he has his own countermeasures.

His growth is not just from not daring to kill people to killing people like slaughtering dogs.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

It was Sun Simiao who called.

"Miao Miao, how are you?" Shen Xiaoyao's voice was soft.

In the past month or so, his face has lost a lot of weight, although he still looks elegant and bookish, but for some reason, even if he laughs, it always makes people feel a little cold.

Only when he is with Sun Simiao, the layer of ice in his heart will temporarily melt, laughing is really laughing, crying is really crying.

"Well, it's good, I've been to my grandfather's place, and I've just finished eating. What about you, have you eaten? The fridge has chicken thighs and beer, so if you're hungry, you can heat the drumsticks up. Sun Simiao's crisp voice like a silver bell came from the other end of the phone.

"I wasn't very hungry, but when I heard you say that, I'm really a little hungry." Shen Xiaoyao couldn't help touching his stomach, and then he got up directly and went to the refrigerator to get a few cooked chicken thighs and put them in the microwave.

"You probably haven't eaten since noon yesterday, and I don't know if a few chicken legs are enough. It's a pity that I don't know how to cook, otherwise I can heat a few dishes for you and put them in the refrigerator, so that you can be full. ā€

"I looked, there are seven chicken legs in total, no matter how big my belly is, it's enough." Shen Xiaoyao said, "By the way, what did your grandfather say about Xue'er?" ā€

Speaking of Xue'er, Shen Xiaoyao's face turned pale and he held his breath.

"Well, I told him about it, and he didn't agree." Sun Simiao's voice was a little low, and there was a little resentment, "Hmph, this stinky old man!" It's a shame that he still taught me the medicine king Zuxun since he was a child, but now he just puts the patient aside. ā€

"The old people may also have the hardships of the old people." Shen Xiaoyao sighed, "Miao Miao, if it doesn't work, forget it, I heard the doctor say before, the regeneration technology of severed fingers is relatively mature abroad, and in a few days, we will take Xue'er out to have a look." ā€

"Look at people! You see how knowledgeable people are! The old man has the hardships of the old man, don't you understand such a simple truth? This time, it was not Sun Simiao's voice on the other side of the phone, but an old and heroic voice.

"This should be Miao Miao's grandfather." Shen Xiaoyao secretly guessed.

"Stinky old man, give me back my phone!" Sun Simiao's frantic voice also sounded.

"Hey, don't give it, I called grandpa when I came back after going out for so long, and then I screamed at the stinky old man, where do you let grandpa and me put this face?"

"Who made you reluctant to go down?"

"I'm in trouble! Haven't you heard from anyone? ā€

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"Miao Miao's personality is really a good ...... taught by her grandfather" Shen Xiaoyao listened to his grandfather's words, and knew that this was an old naughty child-like character, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Sun ...... Grandpa Sun, if you can't go down the mountain for some reason, can you be accommodating and let Ye Cheng and Xue'er go up the mountain? ā€

"Tell me earlier! What a big deal! The old naughty boy Sun Haoran said "Hi" and said, "This stinky girl, from beginning to end, has been saying that I will go down the mountain, but it makes me angry enough!" There's nothing wrong with letting them go up the mountain, but there's one condition - you have to come too! ā€

Speaking of the last sentence, Sun Haoran's voice suddenly became serious: "If you don't come, even if they come, I won't see them." ā€

"Yes." Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this old man's gourd, Shen Xiaoyao agreed without any hesitation, "It's just, I don't know where Grandpa Sun is living in seclusion?" ā€

"I'll pick you up!" Sun Simiao seemed to snatch the phone again, and her voice was a little louder, "Remember to eat, if it's not enough, go out and buy it, and don't be hungry when I come back!" That's it, I'm hanging! ā€

Shen Xiaoyao looked at the phone that was hung up in a hurry, couldn't help but shake his head, took out the hot chicken leg casually, and served it as dinner with a cold beer.

At the same time, a deep mountain on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

The mountain is not very large, winding for several miles, more than 100 meters high, but it is very beautiful, with trees and abundant grass.

On the mountainside, under the shade of a verdant bamboo forest, an antique bamboo building looms.

There is a bamboo screen hanging in the hall of the bamboo building, the book "I would rather eat no meat, not live without bamboo", the font is vigorous and powerful, and it is from the hand of a famous artist at a glance. And under this elegant and unique screen, there is a beautiful girl and an old man with a childish face and crane hair.

This old and young is Sun Simiao and her grandfather's rejuvenation saint Sun Haoran.

"Say! What do you want him to do? Isn't it another idea? Sun Simiao grabbed Sun Haoran's long gray beard and asked viciously.

"What the hell can I think?" Sun Haoran smiled with a wrinkled face, "I just want to see my future grandson-in-law, what's wrong?" ā€

"What did you say?" Sun Simiao's face turned red at first, but then her eyes widened, and she gritted her silver teeth and said loudly, "Stinky old man, don't talk nonsense!" Why is he your grandson-in-law? Do you have any other granddaughters? ā€

"Of course I'm just a precious granddaughter like you!" Sun Haoran said with a smile, "Miao Miao, don't say you don't like him!" I watched you grow up, and I know you better than I know myself, just look at you, and I know what you're thinking! ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ That's right, I like him......" Sun Simiao was silent for a while, pursed her lips, and her big eyes were full of loss, "But, I'm just wishful thinking." ā€

After speaking, she directly let go of Sun Haoran's white beard, took two steps back, turned around and ran upstairs along the bamboo ladder next to her.

In the hall of the main building, Sun Haoran was left alone stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly snorted, slapped on the coffee table under the screen, and the tea cup on the table swayed and splashed.

"I'd like to see what qualifications you have to make my granddaughter wishful thinking!"