Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

There was a strong wind outside the cave, the trees were blown here and there, the sky, which was bright just now, suddenly became dark. Bright white lightning struck down, making people tremble with fear.

While the tent was set up and the three of them took turns going in to change clothes, Lin Xiaoyue rushed out of the cave in the pouring rain and swiftly carried back a sturdy tree. She simply kicked it into several pieces and chopped some firewood for preparation.

Otherwise, there’s no telling when the strong wind and heavy rain will stop, and by then all the trees outside will be soaked and rotten, making it difficult to get firewood.

After everything was changed, Chun Xing had already collected rainwater in a clay pot and placed it over firewood to boil some ginger tea to ward off the cold.

When Lin Zhaodi saw Chun Xing going to boil water, she thought of borrowing a big pot from the yamen runner, and then went outside to get a large basin of water, ready to boil it and fill the water bag.

The head of the yamen runners was wiping his hair with a towel when he saw people coming to borrow pots. He thought about how many prisoners he was escorting and the long distance, so many yamen runners had brought a lot of pots and other things. He thought about it and asked his men to lend one to them.

When the little girl who stepped on a man's hand just now found a tree and came in, he was inspired and quickly asked his men to go out and get some firewood. But what surprised him was that the girl, who was in her teens, had really strong legs and feet. She broke a tree as thick as an adult man's waist with just a few kicks, and then she broke it with her bare hands...

The master is in the folk!

Not only were the yamen runners watching in amazement, but even some of the exiles in the cave who had originally had some ulterior motives unconsciously retracted their claws.

Don't be fooled by the skinny girl. You can tell from her strength that she is a martial artist. Don't mess with her.

It was also because of Lin Xiaoyue's unintentional act that many people with evil intentions were secretly deterred.

The hail stopped after a while, but there were lightning and thunder outside, and the rain was getting heavier. The evil wind and raindrops rushed straight to the face, making people shiver.

The exiles in the cave had just experienced a riot and escaped. Everyone, whether they participated or not, was now soaked by the rain. Rain was dripping all over their bodies, and their wet clothes stuck to their bodies, which was very uncomfortable.

But they did not dare to borrow firewood from the complaining yamen runners to dry their clothes, so they turned their attention to the four little girls.

Although one of them looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, the other three were actually "gentle and weak", otherwise one wouldn't have a broken hand and an arm wrapped in cloth hanging in front of his chest; and one wouldn't be sitting there motionless, having to be hugged here and there, unable to move.

Therefore, the four of them became the weaklings in the eyes of the exiles. Otherwise, why would someone come over with his hands on his hips and arrogantly ask them to share the steaming ginger tea in the pottery jar for them to drink.

Someone else saw the three girls were surrounded and no one noticed the firewood nearby, so he tiptoed over and wanted to pick them up and take them away.

The noise here was quite loud, and the yamen runners naturally noticed it, but at this moment they were busy changing clothes, boiling water, and some of them were putting the carriages and horses in place, so they just glanced at it from time to time and didn't intend to pay attention to the scuffle here.

After Lin Xiaoyue quickly changed her clothes and came out, she saw the chaotic scene in front of her, and the veins on her forehead suddenly jumped with joy.

She caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure out of the corner of her eye, picked up the firewood she had broken aside and ran away. She then pulled out a burning firewood stick from under the pottery jar and threw it hard at the back of the sneaky man.

"bang"

The hit rate is very accurate.

The man let out a scream, "Ah!" and was knocked away by the sudden huge impact from behind, like a hammer hitting porcelain. In an instant, his whole body was shot out like an arrow, and his face, so dirty that it was unrecognizable, immediately met the hard and bumpy ground.

At the moment of impact, countless sparks seemed to burst out. In addition to the dull pain in the back, the face seemed to be pricked by countless needles.

The man raised his head with difficulty, and blood from his nose gushed out like a waterfall, hitting the ground and splashing dark red flowers.

“Ahhh, blood, blood, I’m bleeding, mother, mother, I’m bleeding, please save me, please save me.”

"Oh, which blind bitch dares to hurt my son? I will beat her to death."

"How dare you! How dare you hurt my son so badly! How dare you!"

For a moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the cave. A woman who looked like a man's mother, waving her black hands, rushed towards Lin Xiaoyue. Her sharp claws went towards her clean face, and it was obvious that she was going to scratch her face.

The woman had a good idea. When she scratched the face of this bitch, she could use it to threaten her to not marry, and let her son reluctantly take the girl into the backyard. In the future, they would have the protection of a girl as strong as an ox, and they would not have to look at the faces of their parents-in-law and the upper family. Thinking of this, the woman could not suppress the smugness on her face, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if the good days ahead were waving to her.

Unfortunately, imagination is rich, but reality is cruel. When facing Lin Xiaoyue, all her schemes and tricks are doomed to fail in minutes.

Lin Xiaoyue didn't even pick up her weapon, she just kicked the man out, knocking over five or six people like a bowling ball before she fell heavily to the ground.

The dull thumping sound and the screams of five or six people who were knocked flying brought the surrounding noise to an abrupt end. The silence lasted less than three seconds, and then condemnations and insults followed one after another.

Lin Xiaoyue clearly saw some yamen runners coming over, but they were stopped by their leader.

Very good, you want to watch the fun, right? Okay, just don't regret it.

"How can you, a little girl, hit someone? Even if she is wrong, she is your elder after all, you can't be so cruel."

"That's right. I just took a few pieces of firewood from you. Why do you have to be so fussy about it? It turns out that country girls are shallow-minded."

"Why don't you apologize to him right away? You were too cruel."

"Oh my, how come you accidentally hurt my son when you hit someone? Pay me back now. Oh no, just use the ginger tea in this pottery jar as compensation. I don't mind that this thing is cheap."

"What do you mean by giving it to you? My mother-in-law was also implicated, okay? The old lady was knocked down at her old age. This can of ginger tea should be compensated to us."

"Hey, hey, why are you guys trying to steal these? They still have mandarin duck mushrooms. I think this is the more appropriate compensation."

"Yes, yes, yes, let's take these mandarin duck mushrooms. This bunch is okay. I'll just take these."

As they spoke, several quick-handed women and children reached out to the basket and backpack in Xiaocao's arms, clearly trying to take the opportunity to rob them.

Lin Xiaoyue would not tolerate these brainless things. She pulled out another fire stick from under the fire and without saying a word, she hit the arms of those who stretched out their hands.