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Chapter 904 Nima! Is this for healing or drinking Laozi wine?

Chapter 904 Nima! Is this a cure or a drink? (Please subscribe and vote)

Xue Wanjun's face turned dark in an instant, and he glared at Cheng Chubi, a boy who was talking nonsense.

If he hadn't invited him here to treat the third child, Xue Wanjun would have thrown this kid out.

I saw that Xue Wanjun was out of breath and had the tendency to spray green smoke from his nostrils.

Cheng Chubi quickly said seriously, "Second Uncle Xue, don't be upset. Since you suspect that Third Uncle Xue is ill, you need to rule it out."

"It's like whether you like men or women. Uncle Xue, you know this, but I don't know, right?

As a doctor, I need to understand the detailed situation. Only by eliminating all doubts one by one can I easily find the cause..."

Under Cheng Chubi's serious nonsense, Xue Wanjun snorted in dissatisfaction and said with a strong voice.

"The third child is a serious and honest man. He doesn't like that. We, the old Xue family, don't have that kind of person."

Seeing Xue Wanjun's still angry look, Cheng Chubi almost subconsciously wanted to say something like, "You're not Uncle Xue, how did you know he was bad?"

However, considering that he is now in the mansion of General Xue, the old man in front of him has the unstoppable courage.

Cheng Chubi felt that he should not sacrifice his life and blood for the truth, well... there was no need to sacrifice his precious life for a man.

"Chengchengcheng, you are all serious men. In that case, please tell Second Uncle Xue that you and my nephew can talk more about Third Uncle Xue's situation."

Next, Cheng Chubi ate side dishes, drank small wine, and listened to Xue Wanjun chatting in front of him about Xue Wanche's various gossips.

Cheng Chubi asked in great detail, not only Xue Wanche's attitude towards women when he grew up, but also what his attitude was like when he was a child.

Xue Wanjun did not hesitate to tell everything he knew, of course, so that Cheng Sanlang could cure his own brother's strange disease.

Xue Wanjun even wet the bed when his third brother was seven years old because he was pecked by a chicken when he was a child.

Therefore, all the embarrassing things about the birds with sharp beaks that I hate the most were told in words, which made Cheng Chu's eyebrows dance with joy.

I didn't expect that the fierce general brother had so much dark history.

This made Cheng Chubi start to think divergently, and thought of Li Keshi, the notorious bird thief general who had experienced hundreds of battles.

I'm afraid that in all likelihood, this bird thief general also has a similar shadow.

Maybe I was not only pecked by birds when I was a child, but even some of my vital parts were pecked.

This led to General Li forming an ever-lasting feud with the birds. Tsk, tsk, tsk...

"My dear nephew, have you already found the cause of the disease?" At this moment, Xue Wanjun's voice came to my ears.

Cheng Chubi looked at this person in confusion. I was so good at it. How could I be called searching for the cause of the disease?

Xue Wanjun picked up the water cup in front of him and drank the tea soup in one gulp, urging Cheng Chubi with an expectant look on his face.

"You smile so loudly, you must have found the cause of my third brother's illness, right? Tell me quickly."

After hearing about the dark history for so long, Cheng Chubi did not dare to say that he had found the cause of the disease, but he had a vague feeling.

Uncle Xue is afraid that he has some psychological shadow that makes him unwilling to find a wife.

"Well, Uncle Xue, after you have said so much, my nephew probably has an idea, but the root of it still has to be Uncle Xue."

"So, I'm afraid some questions have to be asked face to face before we can make a final decision."

Xue Wanjun couldn't help but look embarrassed after hearing this. "You said you were asking him? This is not easy to handle."

"It's not like I haven't questioned him before, but he kept saying those few words about women that influenced his desire to pursue martial arts. I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone."

Cheng Chubi touched his bare chin and rolled his eyes for a long time. How could he make General Xue Meng put down his guard and tell the truth?

"Second Uncle Xue, then you can get Third Uncle Xue drunk and trick him."

Although it is easy to brag after drinking, it is also easy to tell the truth, as long as you can carefully distinguish which ones are bullshit and which ones are the truth.

"You can always tell the truth after drinking, right? Uncle Xue, what's that expression on your face?"

Then I saw General Xue Ermeng rubbing his face in disgust.

"...I think so too, but...well, I tend to forget things easily when I drink. Besides, this is related to the privacy of my third child..."

Cheng Chubi smacked his lips. This is true. If you forget things easily when you get drunk, how can you ask about it?

Xue Wanjun was worried for a long time, and suddenly he had an idea and landed a big slap on Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

"Why did I forget you? This matter involves the privacy of my third brother. But, nephew Chu Bi, you are the doctor I invited to treat him..."

"Xue Meng!"

As Xue Wanjun shouted, a fat and strong steward of the Xue Mansion jumped out.

"Go, look for the third master and see if he is in the house. If he is, tell him that nephew Chu Bi is here and ask him to come over for a drink."

When Xue Meng walked away quickly, Xue Wanjun patted Cheng Chubi on the shoulder and said.

"Next, it's up to you, kid. I'll try to get him drunk. Don't forget your clichés and ask for the truth."

Seeing Xue Wanjun working so hard for his younger brother, Cheng Chubi was deeply moved and nodded solemnly in assurance.

"Don't worry, leave it to my nephew and trick people into telling the truth. My nephew is still somewhat confident."

After a short while, Cheng Chubi saw Xue Wanche striding towards him.

Cheng Chubi quickly stood up to greet this man, and after some pleasantries, he began to eat large pieces of meat and drink from large bowls.

Cheng Chubi admitted that Xue Wanjun was very arrogant when he drank wine. After three glasses of wine, he became very happy and began to propose toasts frequently.

After drinking a few more drinks, Xue Wanche saw Cheng Chubi hunching his neck while drinking and eating meat in a low-key manner, and of course he was not happy.

"Come on, come on, nephew Chu Bi, why are you back? Hurry up and have sex with me."

"My nephew has a bad stomach today. If you don't believe me, just ask..."

Then, Cheng Chubi was caught off guard and Xue Wanjun interrupted.

"Who are you asking? Don't talk nonsense, kid. When you come to our old Xue's house, you have to drink happily."

Cheng Chubi stared blankly at Xue Wanjun, who was obviously getting drunk, and blinked his innocent eyes frequently.

"...Second Uncle Xue, are you really sure?"

"We don't care about seniority at the banquet table. We have to drink together and drink together. No one is allowed to keep the wine. Whoever keeps the wine is the grandson."

"..." Cheng Chubi saw the two uncles Xue bulging their eyes at him, and his whole body felt bad.

Nima! Does this bitch want to cure her illness or drink wine?

Cheng Chubi had a dark face, and the two uncles Xue started to raise their glasses frequently while chattering.

As a junior, of course he couldn't accept being drunk by his elders, but Cheng Chubi, who was capable of lifting a cauldron, felt that he could not defeat the Xue brothers by himself, so he could only drink with these crazy drunk brothers with a straight face.
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