Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

After so many years of absence, Qingniu Mountain has changed a lot.

The biggest change is that Zuoqianfeng, which has always been isolated from people, now has a hiking trail!

Chen Xin'an took Xiaojiu along an approach route, directly avoiding Youjian Peak and walking straight up the rocky beach.

“There used to be a creek here, but now we are stepping on the creek water!

I don’t know since when, the water here has dried up!

Xiaojiu, look up, do you see that little pavilion?

When we reach that place, we are entering the hinterland of Zuojian Peak!

If you walk further in, you can see those thatched cottages. My and Master's houses are also in there! "

Xiaojiu followed Chen Xin'an without saying a word, just quietly listening to him telling the story here.

Only at this time, the young master's expression was like that of a child who has not grown up, with mischief and urgency, as if he wanted to fly over and see those people right away.

This kind of terrain where there was no road and all one had to rely on his feet to find the way made Xiao Jiu quickly out of breath.

Fortunately, I listened to the young master and bought valuable hiking shoes when I came here, otherwise my feet would probably be injured by now.

But when the young master was a child, he ran wildly in such mountains and forests every day. He didn't know how many times he had to run up and down the mountain.

But he was wearing tattered shoes that his master picked up from somewhere. How did he do it?

Even though the pavilion is very close, it takes nearly two hours to walk there.

When I finally reached the pavilion, I didn’t expect that there were already people inside.

Four young people, two men and two women, were sitting in the pavilion to rest. They were not dressed like they were here for fun, but rather like a group of gangsters and young ladies who were not doing their job properly.

There is a bag next to Huang Mao, which is filled with various snacks and drinks.

The ground was also covered with melon seed peels and packaging bags that they had smashed, making it look very messy.

Seeing Chen Xin'an coming over, the four of them looked a little wary, stopped chatting just now, and looked at Chen Xin'an and Xiao Jiu with careful eyes.

Chen Xin'an glanced at them and stopped looking at them. She sat aside with Xiaojiu and looked at the pavilion pillars in front of her.

The words carved when I was a child have disappeared, but are covered by more scratches. This pavilion pillar is already covered with the words of someone who visited this place, and there is no sense of beauty at all.

Chen Xin'an was a little disappointed, turned around and took out a bottle of water and handed it to Xiaojiu.

That Huang Mao stood up and came over with a cigarette in his mouth and said to Chen Xin'an: "Brother, lend me a light!"

Chen Xin'an waved her hands and said, "No, I don't smoke!"

Huang Mao snorted, took out the lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette, took a puff, blew out the smoke at Chen Xin'an and asked, "What are you two here for?"

Xiaojiu said impatiently: "Does it matter to you? Qingniu Mountain belongs to your family? Go aside!"

Huang Mao was stunned, looked at Xiao Jiu, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "She is actually a little beauty! Uncle, yes! Even though you are ugly, the horse you are looking for is very beautiful!"

The other red-haired boy and the girl with heavy makeup in his arms both laughed.

The girl with a bun-shaped hair glared at Huang Mao and cursed: "Xue Liang, what the hell do you mean? Are you attracted to those little hooves?"

Huang Mao frowned and scolded her: "What kind of jealousy are you having, An'an? I'm not trying to find out their background!"

Xiaojiu glared at the girl with a round head and said coldly: "Watch your mouth, don't be so stinky!

And you, get away, don’t be an eyesore here! "

The girl with a round head rolled up her sleeves, pointed at Xiaojiu and cursed: "Who are you talking about, you bitch?

Do you believe it or not? "

The girl with heavy makeup on the side said to the ball head: "An'an, there is no need to talk nonsense to her.

Just like how I deal with others, let my husband Hao Ge clean them up and drive them down the mountain! "

Xiaojiu had already put down the urn in her arms and sat next to Chen Xin'an without even looking at the two couples.

This kind of little scoundrel doesn't know how high the sky is, he offends people he can't afford to offend, and he doesn't even know how he died.

But for the young master, saying anything to them is just a waste of time.

Xiao Jiu didn't want to pay attention to these little gangsters who were looking for trouble, but they couldn't let them be too arrogant and dare to provoke her and the young master.

I originally thought that I would give them a few words to make them quit, but I didn’t expect that these little scoundrels would go even further and seek death!

Xiaojiu frowned, wishing that one of them would give them a kick and kick them down the mountain!

Hongmao also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The woman in his arms immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him.

Hong Mao took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Chen Xin'an and Xiao Jiu and said:

"I ask you questions, and you answer me honestly.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!

What are you here for?

Are you also looking for someone?

Do you have a goal now?

Take out your cell phones and let me take a look! "

No one paid attention. Xiaojiu tightened the mineral water bottle and said to Chen Xin'an: "Master, let's go!"

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly, looked at her and asked, "Have you rested enough?"

Xiaojiu nodded.

Before Chen Xin'an could say anything, Hongmao shouted angrily: "I'm asking you a question!"

Huang Mao also came over and cursed at Chen Xin'an: "Are you deaf? What the hell is this?"

While speaking, he suddenly turned to the side and grabbed the urn that Xiaojiu had placed aside!

Xiaojiu did not expect that this guy would play a trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. He caught him by surprise and caught the black cloth wrapped around the urn.

"You dare!" Xiaojiu hurried to take the urn and pressed it on the bench.

Swish!

The buttons of the black cloth were torn open and scattered, revealing the brown-red wooden box inside.

"Damn! It's so unlucky!" The yellow-haired man shook his hands in dismay.

Others also saw this thing, and all of them showed a look of disgust.

The woman with a ball head scolded Xiaojiu: "Are you sick? Bring this thing up the mountain!"

Xiaojiu quickly tied the black cloth again and walked towards the yellow-haired man with a gloomy face.

Huangmao took a step back subconsciously, looked at Xiaojiu and cursed: "What's wrong, little beauty? Do you want to fight me?"

Chen Xinan said to Xiaojiu: "Xiaojiu, let's go!"

A group of little ants who don't know how to live or die, attacking them is equivalent to letting them take advantage.

Xiaojiu didn't hesitate, turned around quickly, picked up the urn and followed Chen Xinan, not even looking at them.

"I'm so annoyed by the look of that little hoof!" The ball-headed man cursed and tried to catch up.

The red-haired man said calmly, "Okay, An An, they are not here to look for anyone! Those who came up with the urn definitely don't have the same purpose as us.

We should go and see if that person is here.

If she has moved away, it will be troublesome!"

The yellow-haired man frowned and said, "Brother Hao, are you sure that the old witch is really in there?"

"Not sure!" The red-haired man snorted and said, "I haven't been in there, how can I be sure?

But so many years have passed, and my second uncle has searched all over the country and found no clues.

Some people say that she might be hiding in there, so I'll try my luck!"

The heavily made-up woman snorted and said, "Even if we can't find her, we can find someone else!

Take a photo of them and send them to the police station. Those who have committed crimes will definitely be automatically matched.

These are all treasures, and each reward is hundreds of thousands or even millions.

The guy who poisoned the poisoner two years ago was rewarded with 500,000!

As long as we can find one, we will be rich!"