Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Chapter 1715 I can’t get used to eating these things

The big guy had been holding back a lot of anger, and now he let it all out.

Old Liu saw An Xichen find a wooden stick from nowhere and hit the strong man on the head!

"Don't..." Old Liu wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

The wooden stick hit the strong man's head and broke into two pieces. The strong man rolled his eyes and fainted!

"There was a fatality!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone around them dispersed!

Old Liu quickly ran over, squatted beside the strong man and put his hand under his nose for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to everyone: "He's not dead, he passed out!"

An Xichen came over, squatted next to the strong man, and groped with his hands.

Old Liu cursed angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Change!" An Xichen said matter-of-factly: "We have to fill our stomachs first, right?"

Old Liu stopped talking.

After searching for a long time, I found a total of fifty-three yuan!

"What a poor guy!" An Xichen slapped the strong man in the face.

Everyone was also very angry.

It was agreed that when you find someone to pick up the phone, you will be given half of the money.

Don't tell me half of it, everyone will be satisfied if they receive 500.

But this grandson is two hours late, has more than fifty yuan in his pocket, and acts like an uncle. He is scolded and beaten here. I owe you?

"Fifty yuan is enough for two people to fill their bellies..." Old Liu's face was full of disappointment.

An Xichen glanced at the motorcycle parked next to the strong man and grinned, "I have an idea!"

He took out the motorcycle key from the strong man's trouser pocket and then got on the car.

Old Liu grabbed the handlebar, looked at him with a smile and asked: "Brother, you won't just run away, right?"

An Xichen got out of the car, took out the fifty-three yuan, slapped it into Liu's hand and said, "Go!"

"No brother, I didn't mean that..." Old Liu panicked and said to An Xichen awkwardly: "I know you are not that kind of person! Brother, aren't you hungry and confused!"

An Xichen said to the elder Liu with a straight face: "Brother Liu, you must be conscientious!

Who am I doing these things for?

Is it myself?

No, it’s for all our brothers!

I'm so angry at this grandson for scolding us and not treating us as human beings!

That's why I risked going to jail and knocked him unconscious!

But you actually suspected that I ran away with this mere fifty yuan...

Brother Liu, brothers, don’t your consciences hurt? "

Everyone lowered their heads in shame!

An Xichen got on his motorcycle and said with a sad face: "Even if you don't believe me, you even hate me.

But where it is my duty to stand up for my brothers, I will still do my part!

I have no choice but to rely on my parents at home and my brothers when I go out! "

An Xichen started his motorcycle and drove away with a beep.

Everyone watched him leave, feeling ashamed and speechless when they thought of how much they had disliked him in the past two days.

Twenty minutes later, Old Liu stood up and said to everyone with a dark face:

"No need to wait, that bastard really left us and ran away!"

A young man asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Liu, where are we going now?"

Old Liu looked sad, shook his head and said: "I don't know either!

There will definitely be a lot of people coming here at dawn, so we have to find a place with few people to stay.

Then work odd jobs to pay for your travel back home! "

Kyoto is so big, there is no room for everyone!

A group of people felt desolate. The young ones even shed tears and murmured: "I want to go home..."

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed: "Who is that? Is it An Xichen? He's back!"

"Good guy! What is he holding in his arms? Hurry up and help!"

"I told you that Brother Chen will never leave us. Old Liu, you are really nothing!"

Old Liu felt ashamed on his face, and he greeted him with a smile on his face.

An Xichen came back carrying two boxes of instant noodles, a bag of braised eggs, and two boxes of water.

After everyone took the things, An Xichen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to everyone:

“I deposited the motorcycle at the canteen.

But the boss didn't deposit much money, so he only gave me this little thing.

Sorry, brothers, I can only let you eat instant noodles! "

"Brother Chen, what are you talking about! I can't blame you for this! You don't need to say sorry, we have to thank you!"

"That's right, Brother Chen, it's great to have instant noodles! What kind of food have we never eaten before? We don't have to be so particular about it!"

"If it weren't for Brother Chen, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make it through the morning! What I didn't say, I will need my brother in the future, just a word will do!"

Everyone nodded.

An Xichen laughed and opened the box. He said to everyone: "Don't be polite, everyone, hurry up and eat!"

Everyone was already starving, and if they could bear it any longer, they all gathered around to get the noodles, tear them open and eat them.

Seeing everyone enjoying their meal, An Xichen showed a happy smile on his face.

Old Liu saw that the box was almost empty, so he quickly grabbed a bag and handed it to An Xichen, who had been watching, and said guiltily:

"Brother, don't just watch us eat, you can eat too, it will be gone in a while!"

An Xichen shook his head and said with a smile: "You eat, don't worry about me! I can't get used to it."

Old Liu was moved for a while.

He wasn't used to eating it, but he couldn't bear to eat it!

The things he got back in exchange were too few, and he was afraid that his brothers would not have enough to eat, so he would rather go hungry than let his brothers eat!

Old Liu's eyes were a little red. Just when he was about to persuade him, he saw him take out a bag of soy sauce beef and a bottle of milk from his arms.

Tear open the package, take a bite of beef, drink a sip of milk...

The sound of eating instant noodles all around suddenly stopped.

Looking at the eyes around him that could almost spit out sparks, An Xichen smiled shyly and said:

"Sorry, I have a bad stomach and I can't eat instant noodles, so I can only eat some junk food like this.

You don't have to worry about me, you can eat as much as you want, there's still some in there!

Don't watch me eat, it will make others feel embarrassed..."

Old Liu took a hard bite of the dry instant noodles, wishing he was biting that bastard!

He was confused, which village came from such a bitch? Never heard of it before!

After finishing the beef and milk, An Xichen clapped his hands, walked to the strong man, and lifted him up.

Old Liu was startled and shouted to him: "What do you want to do?"

An Xichen pointed at the strong man's face and said, "There is a toilet over there, give him a wash!"

Otherwise, someone will come over and see him later, and we will all be in trouble! "

Old Liu nodded and stopped talking.

An Xichen struggled to drag the strong man up and carry him on his back.

The guy who just said that he would use it later turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Don’t you have beef to eat and milk to drink?

If you eat so well, you must have nothing to do with your energy. Go and do your own work!

boom!

The strong man was thrown heavily to the grass not far from the bathroom door.

An Xichen squatted beside him and pressed his hand on his neck.

After a while, the strong man Youyou woke up and just about to sit up, An Xichen pinched his carotid artery with his hand and said in a deep voice: "If you are not honest, I will crush you to death!"

The force coming from his neck made the strong man go limp, and he immediately realized that he had met a master!

The body immediately relaxed and made coordinated movements.

An Xichen lowered his head, looked at him and asked, "What exactly does Tao Jingyang want to do by calling these people to Kyoto in Haidong?"

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