Dragging his body to fight Lan Yanmei, Lin Tian returned to the villa. The lawn of the independent villa was tied up at some point. There was a note hanging on it with the name of Bantian Duoli. [`Novel`]【,k~

The note was poked with stars, as if it was cursed by someone. Lin Tian didn't even lift his eyelids, so only Xiao Ling'er could do this.

Following the gravel path in front of the lawn, it stretched to the front of the villa. Lin Tian felt a lot differently every time he walked. Halfway through, he saw Xiao Ling'er wearing Japanese karate costume with a red belt on her head, and she was about to walk outside with her head buried.

Xu Ke pulled her from behind and refused to let her leave. He kept persuading: "Sister Ling'er, are you going alone? Aren't you afraid that you can't beat him, and you will be captured by him?"

Xiao Ling'er was so pestered by her that she turned her head and asked, "Coco, are you willing to go with me?"

"People... they are still young." Xu Ke is not stupid. He never does things that are deceived. What's more, he asked her to find someone to fight desperately and bit her finger and defended her.

Xiao Ling'er looked at her with contempt, who could only enjoy happiness and not suffer hardships, and shook her eyes hard and said, "Let go."

Seeing her fierce and evil look, Xu Kebi obediently let go of her hand. Seeing Lin Tian coming towards them, Xu Ke shouted happily: "Lin Tian, ​​come and persuade Sister Ling'er."

Xiao Ling'er was wearing a karate dress and a red headscarf. Her eyes were sharp and she wanted to fight for life and death with others. Lin Tian glanced at her very reluctantly and smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, I won't say much about anything else. Since you are going to duel with others, first of all, you have to know where they are, right?"[

As soon as he asked, Xiao Ling'er immediately looked like a deflated ball, and she became depressed. Her listless look really made people feel a little unbearable.

Of course, Lin Tian also understood Xiao Ling'er's strong character. Since last time she suffered a huge loss, she wouldn't have been released so easily if Qin Xueqing hadn't come forward.

"Ling'er, there is something I don't understand." Lin Tian explained his confusing thoughts: "Ling'er, can you explain it?"

"you say."

"Grandpa Xiao, why do you always watch coldly and not take action?" Lin Tian explained the doubts in his heart.

It would be better if I didn't say this, but Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but feel strange when she said it, and she realized it: "Grandpa is so hateful. She actually stood by and watched me, stayed out of the matter, and didn't say anything when she saw me being bullied."

When she spoke, Lin Tian was always very verbally speaking about her mind.

"Okay, stop making trouble, have a meal!" Qin Xueqing always looked like she was still in a state of calmness. Even if she saw Lin Tian, ​​who had not seen for a few days, she did not feel any surprise.

For a foodie, the biggest attraction is that a bunch of delicious food is placed in front of you. After the trouble just now, Xiao and Xu couldn't help but feel a little hungry and were too anxious to rush to the dining table.

"Wash your hands and have dinner later." Qin Xueqing said and turned around and left.

The four of them sat on a dining table again and didn't even speak loudly. She was struggling to fight the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and eating quickly.

Qin Xueqing seemed a little worried, and she was still eating dinner without a single chopstick.

Lin Tian glanced at her and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Xueqing put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, reached out and carefully boiled chicken soup from the big bowl for Lin Tian to serve a bowl: "Drink more, you are under a lot of pressure recently."

A smart person can understand it with a little bit of a word. Lin Tian couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately understood that Qin Xueqing was paying attention to him and couldn't help but feel better.[

"Sister Xueqing, I want to drink it too." Xu Ke's face was full of rice grains, and he handed the bowl in his hand, which was very dissonant and broke the ambiguity between the two.

Since then, Qin Xueqing has never spoken again. Lin Tian wanted to find a topic to talk to her several times, but she avoided it because she seemed to think but actually intentional.

After dinner, Xiao Ling'er threw her rice bowl and stood up and said, "I'll go home and settle the score with Old Man Xiao."

Xu Ke immediately agreed: "I want to go too."

Old Man Xiao is Xiao Linger’s love name for Old Man Xiao. From this we can see how much his leader loves this granddaughter, it is no wonder that Lin Tian felt strange about Old Man Xiao.

Qin Xueqing did not stop her from singing and singing, and packed up her dishes, said, be careful on the way, and stopped talking.

Xiao Ling'er and Xu Ke received the answer, and rushed out like two wild horses that broke free. Lin Tian looked at Qin Xueqing walking towards the kitchen. He tidied up the table full of evil spirits and followed Qin Xueqing to the kitchen.

I haven't been close to Qin Xueqing for a long time. The feeling is like a weirdo that deceived the little loli, excited, exciting, and excited.

I originally planned to quietly walk behind her and give her a bear hug. Unfortunately, before the person approached, Qin Xueqing, who had always been alert, was noticed and said, "Sit on the sofa and rest for a while, and you have something to say to you later."

"But... others..." Lin Tian was very entangled and wanted to say the following words, but unfortunately, he had been cowardly for a long time and could not say it. He was planning the courage to speak out in one go.

The phone rang unexpectedly. Recently, Lin Tian has been plagued by affairs and his phone keeps ringing.

As soon as he connected, before he could speak, he heard Yan Dongyang screaming in an anxious voice: "Brother Lin, help me!"

"Help?" Lin Tian was shocked and said hurriedly: "Brother Dongyang, don't worry, just say it slowly."

"I don't know what kind of bird man you invite to a kid. Treating people with illness is like a great god. The old man and I are almost madly angry by them." Yan Dongyang's old habit was re-defeated. He was so anxious that he had to finish his words in one breath, but he didn't even hit a comma.

Of course, Lin Tian had heard some legends of the Secret Treasure Sect and knew that the methods they used were all used by ordinary doctors could not accept them. He hurriedly said to Yan Dongyang: "Brother Dongyang, don't be in a hurry, just say it slowly."

Yan Dongyang took a deep breath and finally recovered. He said to Lin Tian: "Okay, I won't say much about anything else. You might as well come here quickly. You only know more about Tibetan Tantric Buddhism here. The old man also knows about Tibetan Tantric Buddhism."

The artistic conception that he had finally cultivated just now was destroyed by Yan Dongyang's phone call. In just one phone call, Qin Xueqing had already washed the dishes and chopsticks.

"You go if you have something to do!" Qin Xueqing spoke like a virtuous wife. An Huai said: "It's already dark outside, be careful when going out."

Her gentle body scarf inevitably made Lin Tian feel moved, but as the matter was urgent, he continued to linger with Qin Xueqing, and turned around and ran outside the villa.

Lin Tian left the door and called out a whistle, and saw the headlights of a red BMW parked in the dark immediately lit up.

Xiao Hei was always waiting for Lin Tian silently. At any time, he would stand up with the initiative. Even if he was blocking, he would be the first to stand up.

Lin Tian could only rely on his loyalty to his domineering spirit and noble personality charm.

"Heizi, please trouble you." Lin Tian opened the back door of the car and crawled in, and said to Xiao Hei who was driving in the front row: "Take me to Xinglin Hall, where are they waiting for me."

Xiao Hei didn't care who Lin Tian was referring to. What he cared about was that as long as Lin Tian was fine.

Soon, Lin Tian came to Xinglin Hall. Since Longjun left, Xinglin Hall has returned to its residence. Yan Yangxian reads medical books without any trouble, and drinks tea and chats with old friends. In addition, sometimes he will express his personal opinions on the matters of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Guild.

Yan Dongyang is different. Since he made a bet with Jin Zhongxun, he has been injected with chicken blood. He is in high spirits and has been rejuvenated. His dedication has also made Yan Yangxian very pleased.

"Lin Tian, ​​you have finally arrived." Yan Dongyang immediately met Lin Tian as if he saw him entering the door, and automatically blocked the little black that was like a clay sculpture.

This is not a contempt, but time is tight and there is no time to talk about it.

"What's wrong, Brother Dongyang, what happened?" Lin Tian couldn't help but feel strange when he saw his anxious look.

Yan Dongyang took Lin Tian's hand and pointed to the Korean clinic that was fighting with him not far from the street. He saw that there were endless people seeking medical treatment and asking for medicine, and said, "Look, when is it now, there are still so many people seeking medical treatment and asking for medicine."

It was around eight o'clock in the evening, and the meal was already past, and the street lights on both sides of the road had already lit up. Patients seeking medical treatment were still lined up, which made people feel strange.

"The Korean doctor seems to have a large consortium behind it. It doesn't cost money to ask for medical treatment, so patients like to go to him to diagnose the disease." Yan Dongyang said in a word that the key to why the clinic has endless patients.

Chinese people like to be greedy for it. When supermarkets sell at a large discount, they will be crowded, not to mention that they don’t have to pay for treatment, but they are even more crowded and endless.

"Dongyang, what are you worried about?" As a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, seeing the business of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic will be so prosperous, whether it is owned by Chinese people or by sticks, Lin Tian is a thing that he is happy to see.

In recent years, the decline of traditional Chinese medicine is an indisputable matter. Some people are willing to spend such efforts to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. Lin Tian will of course be happy for him. Of course, if he had never dealt with Kim Jong-hoon.

After dealing with Kim Jong-hoon, Lin Tian’s observation of his personality, this guy will never do anything that can’t get up early, let alone the free act of giving medicine.

Yan Dongyang looked solemn, and he was less likely to be laughed at and didn't look right in the past. He said worriedly: "I have been thinking about a question recently, what are they doing, giving medicine, and, looking at Yanjing and even in China, what some friends in the traditional Chinese medicine industry told me to a greater or lesser extent, made me very worried. Even when they told me, it made me feel restless."
Chapter completed!