After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

"Miss, that's not..." The cook wanted to say something, but Xiaoqin immediately stopped her.

"Auntie, Miss can buy whatever she wants. We just need to do what we are told."

"Oh, but..." The cook still didn't quite understand.

"Don't worry about it. We're just waiting to eat delicious food." Xiaoqin pulled her arm again.

The cook was still a little confused, but she stepped aside and said nothing more.

"Is just a small handful not okay? I'll buy some home and make some soup." An Yumo took a step closer and begged.

The short man poked his long face and said, "Brother, please sell some to this lady."

While the man with the long thin face was hesitating, An Yumo had already taken out his purse.

"I'll pay half a dollar for this one, and you won't lose anything."

When the thin and long-faced man saw the money, he finally relented: "Well, this lady must be someone who knows how to eat, so my brothers and I will make an exception this time."

When he finished speaking, the other two men's eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother, let's quickly wrap the young lady up. Where is the handkerchief?" The short man began to search for it. "I remember there is one..."

"Oh, so stupid." The man of medium height turned around and started looking together.

"I'm sorry, something happened suddenly and things are a bit messy. Please wait a moment, miss." The thin-faced man also turned his back.

An Yumo turned around and saw that Ding Xirui and the others had already treated the horse's wounds. Her eyes immediately became fierce and she nodded at the three men. Xiaohu and Xiaobao understood and quietly approached them, suddenly pulling out their knives and putting them on their necks. Ding Xirui and the others were startled. They were only paying attention to the horses and had no idea what was happening behind them.

"Ah!" The three heard the sound of a knife and felt a chill near their neck.

The short man began to tremble, and grabbed the medium-sized man. But his thin and long face remained calm. He looked behind him and saw that the ground was a bit steep. Falling down was no joke. He twitched his mouth and turned his head.

"Miss, what do you mean?"

"You know it in your heart!" An Yumo picked up the rope that had just been used to tie the horse and walked straight forward. She turned her head slightly and continued, "Doctor Lin, Xi Rui, come and help me."

"Okay." Ding Xirui and others hurried forward, but the man with the long thin face suddenly pushed the other two people onto Xiaohu and Xiaobao, and took advantage of the little gap to run forward.

"Where are you escaping to!" An Yumo took a big step and started chasing.

"Miss!" Xiaoqin followed.

"Nanxing, Banxia, ​​help tie up the people, we will chase them!" Ding Xirui ordered hurriedly, and ran forward, with Lin Mingxuan following closely beside her.

Xiaohu and Xiaobao pressed the two men directly to the ground. Nanxing and Banxia grabbed the ropes, tied them up and tied them to the rocks on the side of the road.

"Please watch first!" Little Tiger and Little Leopard hurried over. The cook and the groom were still a little dazed, standing aside in a daze.

In the direction of Lan County, several more carriages drove over from a distance. The mountain road was not wide, and it would definitely cause problems if they squeezed in here. Nanxing wiped the sweat from his head and put the medicine box into the car.

"Banxia, ​​Auntie, little brother, come and help!" The three of them pulled the carriage to the side, but were afraid that the injured horse would be frightened, so they had to find a rope to tie it up.

On the other side, the thin and long-faced man had already climbed up the hillside. He seemed to be very good at mountain roads. Even though An Yumo had practiced kung fu, he couldn't keep up. After a while, the man disappeared.

"Come out!" An Yumo looked left and right, picked up a stick and hit it.

"Miss, wait for me."

"Yumo, be careful."

Xiaoqin, Ding Xirui and others caught up.

"That bastard, I wonder where he went." An Yumo gasped and continued searching.

"Yumo, don't move yet." Ding Xirui said softly.

"Yeah." An Yumo nodded.

It was quiet in the woods, when suddenly the sound of flying birds came from the left.

"Over there!" Several people continued to run forward, startling more birds, and the man's figure finally appeared.

An Yumo turned around and pointed in several directions. The few people separated slightly and surrounded forward in a line.

The thin and long-faced man ran while looking back, fleeing instinctively. Suddenly, a wooden stick emerged from his left side. He hid to the right and was hit on the head by a small stone. He covered his head and felt something hot coming out from the top of his head, but he had no time to look and continued to run.

Two more wooden sticks flew over and hit the man's legs. He covered his head and lost his balance. He had no time to dodge and fell down.

An Yumo stepped on the tree and rushed over to grab the man. The next moment, several people from other directions also rushed over.

"I told you to run!" An Yumo grabbed the man's arms and twisted them to his back. Xiaoqin tore off a piece of cloth and tied his hands. Several people worked together to pull him up.

"You're quite good at running away." An Yumo turned to the front of the man and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Miss, can you please let me go? I'll give you all those packages!"

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late."

An Yumo raised his fist and shook it in front of the man.

"Yumo, wait." Ding Xirui noticed that a stream of blood was flowing from the man's head and had dripped into his neck.

Lin Mingxuan held the man's head, looked around, and put his hand on his occipital bone.

"Let's go down quickly, this is not the place to talk."

"it is good."

Several people followed the footprints on the ground and walked slowly down the mountain. Fortunately, it rained last night, so the footprints were clearly visible, but their shoes and clothes were covered with mud and dirty.

On the mountain road, the number of vehicles passing by gradually increased. Fortunately, Nanxing reacted quickly and had just left a path, so there was no congestion. However, a few curious people who were not in a hurry to travel parked their carriages on the side and waited to watch the excitement.

After sliding down the hillside, Ding Xirui quickly came to the carriage and took out the medicine box.

"Scissors."

"Give."

Lin Mingxuan took his hand away, and there was blood between his fingers. He picked up a few strands of hair near the wound and cut them close to the scalp. A small wound was revealed, although it was not big, it was bloody.

"Clear water."

"Yeah." Nanxing took the water bag.

"Hemostasis powder."

"it is good."

After washing the wound of the thin and long-faced man and sprinkling some medicine powder on it, Lin Mingxuan took a piece of cotton cloth and wrapped it around his head twice. Xiaohu scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I think I threw the stone with a little too much force."

"It's okay, he deserves it." Xiaoqin curled her lips.

An Yumo picked up the man and pulled him in front of his "two brothers". The two men's eyes were wide open and they started swearing.

"Stop!" An Yumo said sternly.

"Tell me, where did you rob the carriage, and where are the people in it?"

"Miss, we've said it, can you let us go?" the short man raised his head and asked.

"Since you said it, it will be considered as a voluntary confession, so you won't be punished too severely."

"In fact, we didn't rob... We just saw the people in the carriage get off, so we drove the carriage away."