The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

"Hi, my name is Little Timo. What's your name?" The hostess Little Timo lay on the ground and asked Zhang Zian with a cute smile.

In fact, little Timo is very beautiful and very cute, so Zhang Zian said his name.

A fat woman next to him came over and knelt down and said to Little Teemo, "Little Teemo, watch your words and deeds, several older brothers are already upset."

Little Timo nodded, but he couldn't make his big brothers unhappy. If he was unhappy, he wouldn't give gifts. How could he make money without gifts?

Zhang Zian naturally heard it, rolled his eyes, and was speechless.

"Where did the wild boar hit?" Zhang Zian asked softly.

Looking at the state of little Timo, he really didn't look like he was just hit by a wild boar. With a smile on his face, he yelled at each other, big brother, and old iron family members.

Zhang Zian had the absolute right to say how he felt when he was hit by a wild boar. At that time, he only felt that his internal organs had been displaced, and his body was about to fall apart.

Asked by Zhang Zian, little Timo seemed to finally realize that he had just been hit by a wild boar, his eyes were reddish, and he was about to cry.

"Little Timo is so pitiful, the big guys give a thumbs up."

"Being hit by a wild boar and still broadcasting live, too dedicated, little Timo, wait a minute, I'll apply for some money for my daughter-in-law, and give you a Huazi."

"What kind of miracle doctor, you checked my Teemo's wound, standing there like a log."

There are all kinds of bullet screens in the live broadcast room. Seeing the pitiful look of little Timo, gifts are flying all over the sky.

"Thank you Wuhu Jiang Ziya for the super rocket. Thank you, big brother." Little Timo saw that someone gave him a super rocket, his eyes lit up immediately, and the cloudy weather turned sunny.

Zhang Zian usually watched the live broadcast, knowing that a super rocket was worth 5000 yuan, he secretly clicked his tongue, there are so many rich people, why not use [-] yuan for it?

Zhang Zian naturally also knows the unspoken rules in the live broadcast circle, why do you think those rich people want to compete for the top spot because of their heads?

The benefits of being a big brother are naturally tempting.

Of course, there are exceptions. Not long ago, there was news that the top brother on the list overturned his car. He paid more than [-] yuan to an extremely beautiful female anchor in the live broadcast room, and then the real information of that female anchor was picked up. Su Yan Photos were also posted online.

It turns out that the beautiful female anchor is a middle-aged aunt in reality, but she is beautiful.

The eldest brother wanted to die, so he ran away overnight.

Little Timo's appearance is still very resistant, not only good-looking, but also very cute, this kind of girl will be very popular no matter where she goes.

"Hey, where did you get hit? I still have something to do, so I can leave if you don't say anything." Zhang Zian urged again.

"Damn it, what is this guy talking about, how dare he talk to little Teemo like that."

"Who is going to pick up this guy's information, I want to fight him, how did I talk to my Teemo?"

"Brothers, let's form a group to cover sacks!"

Little Timo looked at the barrage, smiled embarrassedly, and gave Zhang Zian a reassuring look. Netizens were all joking.

"I was hit in the stomach, it hurts me to death." As he said that, little Timo pointed the phone at his stomach. It was obvious that there were dirty things on his stomach, and there was even a mark of a pig's nose.

The fat woman came over and whispered the process to Zhang Zian. It wasn't very thrilling, but it did scare them. Fortunately, she had a bear-proof horn with her and scared the wild boar away.

Zhang Zian squatted down, just about to reach out to check little Timo's stomach, when his hands were in the air, he stopped.

"I'll check it out for you now, I might bump into you, okay?" Zhang Zian was worried that if he touched little Timo rashly, the live broadcast room would not be blown up, and he was afraid that someone would really kill him.

Little Timo froze for a moment, then nodded.

After getting permission, Zhang Zian pressed his hand on Little Timo's stomach.

"Does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"What about here?"

"pain."

Zhang Zian pressed it up again, and the little Timo grinned in pain.Tears rolled in the eyes immediately.

"Don't take it lightly, it hurts my little Timo."

"Don't cry Teemo, I will give you gifts now, be happy."

Seeing someone brushing gifts, little Timo quickly showed a smile and thanked him.

This kind of crying and laughing expression was the most unbearable for men, and immediately the live broadcast room gave gifts one after another.

"You probably have a broken rib. Do you want to wait until the ambulance arrives or let me treat you?" Zhang Zian asked.

Zhang Zian looked at little Timo's appearance, his ribs were broken, yet he still wanted to broadcast live, so he accepted it.

Little Timo panicked when he heard that he had broken a rib. The fat woman came over and made a decision for him, saying to wait for the ambulance.

Zhang Zian stood up and said calmly, "Wait, if I remember correctly, the only road into the village is currently being repaired, and the ambulance might not be able to get in."

"My mother, this guy definitely did it on purpose, so I didn't say it earlier."

"Guys, I can't take it anymore, I want to have a fight."

"Little Timo, you have to wait for an ambulance. I have a broken rib. I can't believe anything except western medicine."

Little Timo watched everyone pay attention, and lost his mind for a while.

"Why don't you try?" Little Timo said softly.

It didn't hurt very much just now, but after knowing that my ribs were broken, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but now it hurts very much.

Zhang Zian nodded. He also saw what was said in the barrage just now, and he couldn’t believe anything except western medicine. This made Zhang Zian very uncomfortable. Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years in our country, but now there are fewer and fewer people who can learn Chinese medicine. , but it does not mean that Chinese medicine is not good.

The three who came with little Teemo wanted to say something, but seeing little Teemo insisted, they didn't say anything.

Zhang Zian squatted down, gently lifted up little Timo's clothes, then took out a needle from his pocket, flicked his wrist, and pierced little Timo's stomach with lightning speed.

The live broadcast room is directly fried.

"Damn it, can acupuncture cure fractures?"

"This nima is definitely a quack doctor. Where are you, little Timo? I'll save you."

"It seems to be in Xiaohu Village. Does anyone know where Xiaohu Village is? My poor Timo was cheated."

Little Timo was also stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Zian to be able to do acupuncture, but this piercing was too fast.

Zhang Zi calmed down, he is now giving little Timo the needle because it hurts too much later, and little Timo can't bear it, these six needles really seal the meridian, although the effect is definitely not as good as anesthetics, but it is better than nothing .

Zhang Zian rubbed his hands together, operated the Xuan Ling Jue, gathered the spiritual power into his hands, and then pressed on little Timo's stomach.

Little Timo felt a pair of extremely hot hands, and the heat was pouring into his body crazily. The comfortable feeling almost made him snort.