Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Face Turned Black (Please Subscribe)

Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s mockery, the bald man furrowed his brow slightly.

But very quickly, the bald man managed to conceal his irritation and said, "Xiaobei! Here’s the thing! Previously, you had managed to fix up the land on those two barren hills you contracted, so we knew you must be about to start planting soon. That’s why we especially borrowed these gongs and drums from other villages. We’re planning to make a lively scene for you when you begin planting!"

As the bald man spoke, the thugs standing behind him quickly cracked smiles.

They quickly shook the gongs and drums they were holding in their hands!

With a faint smile, Hu Xiaobei coldly mocked, "You guys are really too kind! I’m deeply touched!"

Picking up on Hu Xiaobei’s sarcasm, the bald man pretended not to notice and directly said, "Xiaobei, that’s really a bit too modest of you! You know, we’re all from the same village, so of course we should help each other. Besides, you’re doing all this for the village, right?"

Hearing such insincere words, Hu Xiaobei curled his lips and said, "Well, that’s true! Speaking of which, have you all rehearsed already? I can go plant on the back hill now!"

"Of course, we’re fully rehearsed! We can start drumming and playing at any time!"

"Then let’s start now! Let’s have a great time!"

"Right! Brothers, let’s get the party started!"

After such an excited proclamation, he was the first to strike his gong and drum, and soon, everyone started to play and blow their instruments!

The commotion quickly reached the ears of all the villagers, and many of them curiously stepped out to see what was happening.

Soon enough, through their promotion, everyone knew that Hu Xiaobei was going to plant on the barren hill behind the village.

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"Alas, Xiaobei just won’t take advice!"

"Exactly, if it was that easy to grow something on those two barren hills, they would have been contracted out long ago!"

"That’s why he’s really going to lose big this time!"

Many people in Xiaohe Village sighed quietly after knowing Hu Xiaobei was off to cultivate the barren hill.

They felt that Hu Xiaobei was definitely going to lose out this time because those two barren hills were simply impossible for anything to grow on!

Of course, not everyone disbelieved Hu Xiaobei, at least Guo Meiyu and others were absolutely confident in him...

Half an hour later, nearly the entire village had gathered around the back hill!

Not just villagers, countless tourists had also come to this place!

"So many people! Then let’s all witness a miracle together!"

After muttering this to himself, Hu Xiaobei put down the seeds he had prepared long before.

After that, Hu Xiaobei, with a smile, approached the thugs and said, "You all know, I’m a person who cares about good omens. When I start scattering the seeds, you must keep playing without stopping until I’m completely finished, alright?"

"What? Without stopping?"

Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s words, the faces of those few turned terribly sour, especially the ones blowing the trumpets and horns, who looked as if their fathers had just died!

They weren’t idiots!

So they knew that continuously blowing trumpets and horns for hours could actually kill a person!

Watching their expressions turn ugly, Hu Xiaobei spoke indifferently, "What’s wrong? Don’t you agree? You said earlier you were celebrating for me. Are you not sincer in your intentions?"

"This..."

Hearing these words, the thugs’ faces twitched...

They all knew they weren’t sincer, but they dared not say it out loud!

The bald man glanced at them before quickly smiling warmly at Hu Xiaobei and said, "Xiaobei, you doubting us like this chills our hearts! We came here today specifically to congratulate you, so naturally we will follow your wishes. We guarantee we won’t stop!"

"Alright then, I’ll start to prepare to scatter the seeds now, and you guys get ready too!"

"Okay!"

Watching Hu Xiaobei walk away, he took a deep breath!

At that moment, the two trumpet blowers quickly came over and said, "Boss, we really can’t last several hours. We already felt terrible just blowing it for a short while earlier!"

"Yeah! Yeah!"

Neither of them was professional, so they didn’t have enough lung capacity. That’s why they felt terrible all over after only blowing for a short while, and they knew if they had to blow for several hours, they would really hit the ground!

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