I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Huating liked the countryside quite a bit. To put it bluntly, he himself grew up in the mountains, and he was also in the countryside.Although none of the people in the village are human, they are equally simple and free from endless calculations.

"Okay, I'll definitely go, and I may bring some friends with me when the time comes, you won't hold it back, will you?"

How could the village chief dare to dislike him, he just knelt down and said that he was waiting for you.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huating was actually a little guilty.Although the fact that Linchongshan became a dead place didn't seem to have much to do with him, Jiang Huating felt that there was still some connection between them.

"Xiao Jiang, are you going to have a big meal?" Mao Gaoming salivated.

Jiang Huating, "...Brother Mao, why are your ears so pointed?"

"Why don't you grow pointed? Xiaojiang take me with you." Mao Gaoming said cheekily.

"In such a hurry?"

"No, it's delicious!" When Mao Liming went there once, he happened to meet someone's lunch. Although the dishes were simple, they were delicious!

Most importantly, no pollution, no additives, proper original ecology!

After eating the feed for such a long time... Ah bah, it's not the original ecological food, Mao Gaoming felt that he could use it as a fertilizer.

Jiang Huating nodded, "Okay, it's okay to bring you along."

Mao Gaoming made a comparison|

Three days later, Jiang Huating took Yin Qiu, Cen Xue, Qianlu brothers and sisters, Mao Gaoming, Jiang Cheng, Yang Le and Zhou Xinzhi to Bijiang Community.

Bijiang Community is where the villagers of Linchong Mountain live now. It is surrounded by a river, and there are many green fruit trees planted by the river, so it is called Bijiang Community.

To be honest, it was Jiang Huating's first time here.

I have to say that the environment of this Bijiang community is really good.

After the villagers left the scaled insect mountain, they looked much better, and everyone had a smile full of longing for life on their faces.Seeing Jiang Huating and the others, they couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.

They were also a little hesitant when they first left their familiar place.But people have the strongest ability to adapt, and the environment here is also very good, and there are still familiar people living around, so the hesitation and uneasiness will soon disappear.

After a while, there was news that Lin Chong Mountain had changed, and the villagers were even more grateful that they moved out early.

Jiang Huating is their great benefactor!

Especially when they knew that Jiang Huating was actually the little prince of the boss's family in this community, they became even more grateful and adored!

Seeing Jiang Huating, I wish I could worship him like a bodhisattva.

It made Jiang Huating have to use his wife as a shield.

It has to be said that Yin Qiu's noble and glamorous cold face was quite useful, and the villagers immediately dispersed, leaving a few scattered to stay where they were.

Relatively frost-resistant.

Yin Qiu didn't say anything about it, as long as Jiang Huating was happy.

The villagers were enthusiastically processing the ingredients, some of which were their own, and some brought by Jiang Huating. How could he really have the nerve to only eat the food of the villagers?

Jiang Huating and the others walked to a relatively quiet place and sat down at random.

These are Jiang Huating's acquaintances, and Jiang Cheng is not very familiar with some of them, but they are all men, and they quickly became friends and became acquainted.

Then I discovered that everyone here is a "special" person.In contrast, Jiang Cheng felt that he was a bit ordinary

"Although I was once drawn by Huating to be a member of the metaphysics team, I returned to my post later, and I haven't had much contact with this kind of thing." Jiang Cheng said: "But I didn't expect that, now the metaphysics , is it no longer popular with older people?"

No matter how you look at it, the old ones are more reliable.

Of course, what he said were ordinary people's views. He had already learned how powerful Jiang Huating was, so naturally he would not think so again.

Cen Xue and Qian Lu looked at each other and looked away.

Jiang Cheng,"

Zhou Xinzhi said: "Speaking of which, Xiao Gui still dare not come out."

Jiang Huating raised his eyebrows, "Is she still in the spirit lock bag?"

Zhou Xinzhi nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Huating angered Cen Xue, "Take your breath away."

Cen Xue frowned, and said angrily, "What am I going to accept? The Xiao Gui you're talking about is the century-old ghost, right? What she's afraid of isn't me, but that guy."

Jiang Huating had no choice but to stick a breath-blocking talisman on Cen Xue.

Cen Xue, "..."

Xiao Gui finally came out. Seeing the presence of two celestial masters, she was a little scared at first.However, her eyes fell more on Cen Xue, wanting to get close, but not daring.

Qian Ludao: "The yin energy on your body is the soul's favorite."

Cen Xue, "..."

"But she is afraid of the ghost in your body."

Cen Xue, "..."

Xiao Gui is not only afraid of Qin Shihuang in Cen Xue's body, but also Yin Qiu.The radiance of merit and virtue on Yin Qiu's body was too strong, and if he got too close, his ghost life was gone.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Gui is still afraid of a young man." Zhou Xinzhi said, "The weather that day was quite weird, it was cold and hot for a while, and Xiao Gui couldn't even go back and lock the spirit bag."

Ghosts are much more sensitive than humans, and many emotions follow instinct.

"When did it happen?" Jiang Huating asked.

Zhou Xinzhi mentioned a date, and Jiang Huating thought about it for a while, and Ah Fu's figure flashed across his mind.

Qian Ludao: "It was the day when Ah Fu came to Qiuhua Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

really.

Jiang Huating thought to himself.

Xiao Gui is afraid of Cen Xue because of Qin Shihuang in his body, the ghost of the emperor who has lasted for thousands of years, what about Ah Fu?what is it

Jiang Huating frowned and said, "Stop talking, it's rare to come out, we should relax!"

It just so happened that the villagers moved some of the things they had made.

"Doctor Jiang, your skills are so-so, please don't mind me." The village chief said shyly.

Jiang Huating waved his hand, "No no no, the craftsmanship is good, I'll eat first, you are welcome too!"

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the villagers is still very good!No wonder Mao Gaoming never forgot, no matter what he heard, he would come along with him.

It is really a leisurely and comfortable thing to have a full meal, enjoy the cool under the shade of the trees, and bask in the fragmented sunlight penetrating through the layers of leaves. It is a rare time to be lazy.

Several people were so sunburned that they almost fell asleep.

Qian Lu was sitting in a wheelchair, and the others were sitting on stone benches. Except for Yin Qiu whose back was still straight, the others were swaying to and fro, looking out of shape.

Can lie down, never sit, this is a model.

Qianlu was also a little dizzy from the warm sunlight, and his hands seemed to slip across his body, and the small notebook in his trouser pocket fell to the ground.

The falling sound was especially crisp in this quiet place.

Jiang Huating glanced at Qianlu, "Why did you bring a book when you came out?"

Qian Lingling helped pick up the notebook, glanced at it, and said, "Brother, why did you take out your parents' notes?" Tianshi's notes?Jiang Huating raised his eyebrows.

Qianlu took it back, "It's okay, I'll just take a look."

Jiang Huating leaned over, "Is there something important recorded on such a precious body?"

Qian Lu glanced at Jiang Huating, and handed over the notebook, Jiang Huating was stunned for a moment, "Show me? Is that okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, write it down, isn't it just for people to see?"

Qian Lingling cursed in her heart, why didn't you show it to me?

Jiang Huating didn't open it immediately, but instead asked, "Have you finished watching?"

"No."

"Ah? You haven't finished reading this little book?" Jiang Huating was surprised, "What if I get some important information in it?"

Qianlu's expression was very calm, "It's okay, just tell me after reading it."

Jiang Huating, "...",'

Yin Qiuruo was thoughtful, "Don't you understand?"

Qianlu, "..."

Jiang Huating suddenly realized, and smirked, "So that's the case, it's okay, I won't laugh at you."

Hearing that it was something Qianlu couldn't understand, Cen Xue also became interested, "What is so profound."

A small notebook was just placed on the stone table to be baptized by the eyes of all the handsome men and beauties.

Jiang Huating said: "Then I'll open it, are you ready?"

Everyone, "..." You can turn it over and over again, why are there so many dramas?

Turning to the first page, except for the two brothers and sisters of the Qian family, everyone was silent.

Jiang Huating coughed, and asked very humbly, "Lingtang, aren't you from Huaguo?"

Qian Lingling rolled her eyes, "What do you think my brother and I don't look like Hua people?"

Cen Xue frowned, "Is this square characters? Written in a straight line in English, it's not as elegant as your parents' writing, okay?"

No wonder Qianlu hasn't finished reading such a small book.

This is simply a level to test whether IQ and eyesight can coexist!

"How much did you watch?"

Everyone looked at Qianlu.

Qian Lumian remained unchanged, "Two pages."

Wow~ Everyone made admiring voices.

Jiang Huating asked again: "Do you understand?"

Qian Lu still didn't change his face, "I don't understand."

What's the use of something you don't understand?Jiang Huating was in trouble, and asked other people if they still read it. After receiving a negative answer, Jiang Huating was about to close the book when the village chief suddenly came over.

"Do you still need tea?"

Jiang Huating agreed halfway, "No, we should go too, thank you for your hospitality."

The village chief smiled shyly, "No, no, we thank you, you all brought a lot of things we haven't eaten before." Jiang Huating smiled, "Next time we have a picnic, you can count me in, aunt and the others The workmanship is so good that I almost ate my tongue."

"You're exaggerating."

Jiang Huating returned the book to Qianlu, and found that the village chief's eyes were glued to the book, so he couldn't help asking amusedly, "Village chief, do you know the words on that book?"

The village chief didn't expect that Jiang Huating would notice his little tricks, and his bronze skin was about to turn black!

"Ah, I just think it looks familiar."

Jiang Huating was taken aback for a moment, "Familiar?"

"That's right, when I was young, my parents also used this kind of ghost-drawing symbols to write. So I just saw it, and I feel a little nostalgic."

Jiang Huating was startled, "So, do you understand?"

The village chief was taken aback by Jiang Huating, "Yes, I didn't see clearly just now, and maybe it's not the same as my parents' one."

Jiang Huating snatched the book from Qianlu's hand, "Come here, take a look! See if it's the same!"

Qian Lu glanced at his empty hand, "..." Jiang Huating was even more impatient than him.

The village chief read it carefully, and said, "I can understand the words, but I don't understand the meaning of connecting them together."

Jiang Huating was pleasantly surprised, "It's okay! Can you translate it for us?"

The village chief was very happy to be able to help, it was just a trivial matter.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The book is very small, so there shouldn't be many records. Jiang Huating handed the village chief a few pieces of paper and a pen, "Is the village chief a native of Beijing?"

"I am, but my parents are not. They all transferred from HX City to Beijing City."

Qian Ludao: "My ancestors also lived in HX City."

Jiang Huating suddenly realized that it seemed to be a special language of a special nation.

No wonder he can't read it!

The village head translates very quickly, and his handwriting is also very beautiful and majestic, well, everyone can understand it!

After seeing what information was recorded on it, everyone fell silent.

The village head said: "Everyone, don't worry, my mouth is very strict and I won't talk nonsense."

Jiang Huating didn't care about such things with the village chief.

To be honest, in this day and age, few people would believe such things.

"It's okay, you can talk everywhere!"

People,...""