Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Although her craftsmanship was rubbish compared to that of embroiderers of that era, sewing a wound did not require attention to aesthetics. For her, it was just a matter of sewing two pieces of flesh together, which was no problem.

The bloody storm at the end of the world had already trained her to have the skill to sew wounds.

After the wound was sutured, I opened several bottles of anti-inflammatory solution and applied them all to the wound. Finally, I bandaged the wound with a saline cloth strip.

After dealing with the big cat, Lin Xiaoyue went around the area and caught some prey.

At present, Damao's injury is still quite serious. Lin Xiaoyue is afraid that if it moves, the wound will be stretched and its recovery will be affected. Therefore, it is safer to move as little as possible during its recovery here.

All the prey that Lin Xiaoyue brought back for Damao were still alive and not completely dead. They were just knocked unconscious by Lin Xiaoyue. They would stay with Damao and would be enough for him to eat for a day or two.

Before leaving, Lin Xiaoyue poured a full basin of mineral water for Damao, so that when Damao was hungry or thirsty, he could just raise his head and get food.

After finishing all these, Lin Xiaoyue stood up and put the three empty barrels of mineral water into the space. She would go back and find some spring water to fill them up, so she would not be afraid of wasting the barrels.

Lin Xiaoyue patted the silly tiger head, not caring whether it understood or not. After telling it to come back to see it in two days, she left.

Damao: ... He just flirts and runs away. How irresponsible.

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Going down the mountain, Lin Xiaoyue did not go back along the way she came, but chose another road that was not crowded with people and was very rugged. As expected, Lin Xiaoyue ran into a silly roe deer that was just out for a stroll, so she "reluctantly" knocked it out and carried it away to make a dish for her home.

Silly Roe Deer: ...Thank you so much...

Leaving the foot of the Qinling Mountains, we headed home.

It was already dark and the mountain road was becoming increasingly difficult to walk on, but Lin Xiaoyue still quickened her pace.

Not far from home, Lin Xiaoyue heard a loud quarrel coming from the yard. She was startled and quickly quickened her pace and ran towards home.

When Lin Xiaoyue got closer, she saw that the eldest and second aunts of the Lin family were like door gods, blocking the people from Lin Dashan's family and Niu Laogen's family who were attracted by the quarrel outside the fenced yard, and cursing at them, accusing them of "meddling in other people's business" and other vulgar words that were hard to hear.

As close neighbors of Lin Laosan's family, the two families often visited each other and had a good relationship. Naturally, they could not stand by and watch Lin Laosan's family being bullied by the people from the Lin family's old house. They also looked down upon the practices of the Lin family's old house. However, the two women from the other side were blocking the door and it was naturally difficult for the men of the two families to step forward.

The custom of keeping men and women apart is still very strict these days. In addition, Lin Dashan's daughter-in-law Qi Qiao is pregnant, so Aunt Dashan has to be more cautious and look after the pregnant woman to prevent the two people in the Lin family's old house, who have been under the long-term influence and training of Old Lady Lin, from throwing tantrums and hurting their own daughter-in-law without any scruples.

As a result, the two sides were deadlocked at the door.

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At the same moment, Old Mrs. Lin led a group of people from the old Lin family house, standing in the yard with great momentum, pointing and talking, spitting everywhere, with a fierce gleam of hatred bursting out of their sinister and turbid eyes.

Lin Laosan's newly-worn clothes were already torn into several pieces, and he was lying on the side in a state of embarrassment. The crutch he had been using to support himself was now broken into two pieces and thrown not far away.

Mother Lin fell to the ground, silently appearing to have fainted.

The eldest and second uncles of the Lin family grabbed Lin Zhaodi and the fourth and fifth girls respectively, and allowed the male grandsons of the first and second wives and the almost 3-year-old great-grandson Lin Jinbao to kick, beat, scold and spit at the girls.

Lin Zhaodi's hair was disheveled and her cheeks were red and swollen. She struggled to free her hands from the clamps and shouted, "You evil people, we have severed our relationship. What right do you have to come to our house to steal things and beat people up! I will definitely tell the village chief and have him open the ancestral temple to punish you!"

"You little bastard, why are you whining? I'm going to beat you to death!"

Old Mrs. Lin glared with her triangular eyes, screamed fiercely, and while cursing, she kept hitting Lin Zhaodi on the head with the fire poker in her hand.

Lin Xiaoyue saw from afar the group of people in the Lin family's old house bullying her family so rampantly, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She rushed over quickly, threw the silly roe deer in her hand into Lin Dashan's hand, walked through Aunt Dashan and Aunt Niu, pushed away the eldest aunt and the second aunt who were blocking the door, dodged to intercept the stick swung by Old Lady Lin, snatched it away, and threw it directly at Uncle Lin who was holding the fourth and fifth children.

"Whoosh-"

"what!"

The stick hit Uncle Lin's lower back with such force that he staggered immediately. He fell forward, pinning several of Lin's grandsons and a 3-year-old great-grandson under him, using the little brats as human cushions.

Lin Xiaoyue pulled away Uncle Lin who was restraining Lin Zhaodi, and kicked him 7 or 8 meters away. Uncle Lin didn't even have time to scream, and he fell face first to the ground, rubbing backwards for a long distance before he could barely stop.

When Uncle Lin raised his head with great effort, his face was covered with bloodstains and had a mouthful of mud. He looked extremely miserable and miserable.

Lin Xiaoyue protected Lin Zhaodi and Xiaosi and Xiaowu behind her and asked coldly, "Mrs. Lin, what are you doing?"

When everyone in the Lin family's old house saw Lin Xiaoyue suddenly appear in the yard, their pupils shrank, their unscrupulous cursing stopped abruptly, and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

When Uncle Lin and Uncle Lin II, who were lying on the ground, saw Lin Xiaoyue, they couldn't help but think of the beating they received a few days ago. They felt a dull pain in their bodies and subconsciously shrank their necks, not being able to muster any resistance.

The eldest aunt and the second aunt who were blocking the door were pushed by Lin Xiaoyue when she entered the room and fell not far away. The two of them got up from the ground and wanted to take the initiative to scold others first, but when they looked up, they saw Lin Xiaoyue standing in the yard with a cold face that looked like she was ready to kill at any time, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths.

The aunt whose window was opened and who had lost four front teeth suddenly regained her memory. Half a month ago, she was hit to the ground by Lin Sanya, who was like an evil spirit. Thinking of it now, she still couldn't help but tremble with fear.

There is still technology for filling teeth these days, but it is something only available to the rich.

Think about it, the materials used are all pure gold, and the inferior ones are silver. Filling 4 teeth, not to mention the labor cost, the materials alone would cost several taels of silver. The Lin family is stingy, so how could they afford to use silver to inlay gold and silver? If the people in the old house saw her using silver to inlay teeth...

Hehe, I can pin you to the ground in any minute and tear your dentures off!