Chapter Thirty-One: Should we give Second Brother some nourishment?
People at the scene gasped in shock!
A thousand dollars is an amount that an ordinary person might not earn in ten years.
Lin Baozhu quietly clenched her fists, her eyes involuntarily glancing at her sturdy, simple-minded older brother, Lin Sanlang. Join the army? Third Brother is probably too old… but if she could help capture Zhang Baikui and earn a merit, wouldn't there be a chance for him to become a police auxiliary officer in the county?
"Xiao Lintong
"Zhi, thank you so much for that important clue!"
Director Zhuang interrupted her thoughts and solemnly instructed, "During this time, just stay in the village and don't wander around."
Lin Baozhu nodded hurriedly, her face full of obedience: "I understand, Director Zhuang! I promise, I will definitely not leave the village during this period!"
"Xiao Lintong
"Thank you for the clue. For now, just stay in the village and don't wander around. Zhang Baiqiu is a madman; it's always better to be safe than sorry."
"I understand. I definitely won't go out during this period."
Yeah, right!
How can we catch Zhang Baikui if we don't go out?
How could she let her third brother become a policeman if she couldn't catch Zhang Baikui?
Therefore, she not only wanted to go out, but also wanted to find a way to lure Zhang Bai Kui to her...
After the police officers and the captain left, Lin's mother hugged Lin Baozhu tightly, tears streaming down her face. She trembled with fear, saying, "My dear! From now on... from now on, I will never let you go out by yourself again! My God, just thinking about it sends chills down my spine!"
“Mother, those policemen may not know my abilities, but you do. If I were to run into Zhang Bai Kui, you should be worried about whether I would beat him to death, not whether he would hurt me.”
What Lin Baozhu didn't say was that she had survived the apocalypse for ten years and was extremely sensitive to good and evil.
She has a sixth sense; she can clearly sense whether someone has good intentions or bad intentions towards her. No matter how good the other person is at disguising themselves, they can't hide it under her sixth sense.
Yesterday, Zhang Bai Kui didn't take this young girl seriously and didn't intend to kill her. Otherwise… a cold glint flashed in her eyes…
Lin's mother stamped her foot anxiously: "I know you're strong! But the police said that Zhang Baikui is a reincarnated evil spirit! A heartless killer! I'm telling you, don't do anything reckless!"
"Okay, okay! I'll definitely take Third Brother with me when we go out from now on, and I promise I won't run around anymore, alright?"
After finishing her sentence, Lin Baozhu quickly changed the subject, pushing her mother towards the house, "Oh dear! It's already this late! The smell of mutton soup from the winnowing ground has filled the whole village! If we dawdle any longer, all the good meat will be gone! Come on, let's get a bowl!"
"Didn't you say you weren't going to eat meat for the next few days?"
"The bad luck I was carrying was just dispelled by a righteous policeman..."
"Zhichong is gone, but the meat can still be eaten normally."
Lin's mother breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. It was good that they could eat meat; otherwise, how could they possibly eat all the meat in the house?
The Lin family members, carrying large, rough porcelain bowls, rushed out of their house and headed straight for the winnowing field.
The Lin family, carrying large, rough porcelain bowls, rushed out of their house and headed straight for the winnowing ground. A long queue had already formed inside. When the villagers saw the Lin family arrive, especially Lin Baozhu, they readily made way for them and warmly welcomed them. The woman serving the soup even placed the finest lamb leg meat into their bowls.
Lin's mother didn't feel embarrassed at all. Her daughter had cut the meat and given half of it to the villagers for free, so why couldn't she eat some?
Lin Baozhu held the bowl, blew away the bright green scallions, and took a bite. She wondered how the cook had removed the gamey smell. The soup was not only thick but also had a natural sweetness. The mutton was stewed until very tender, and it fell off the bone with just a gentle touch of chopsticks. She took a bite and found it so delicious that she couldn't help but stomp her feet on the spot.
"Mom, who made this stew? It tastes amazing."
"It was cooked by Zhu Zi's wife. She's from the south and came here as a refugee. Because she's a good cook, people from all around the village ask her to cook for weddings and funerals."
Lin Baozhu nodded and said, "Southerners really know how to cook. They can come up with different ways to cook anything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, swims in the water, or burrows in the soil. They especially love soup, which they can't do without at every meal."
"As expected of my daughter, she knows more than your brothers."
Lin's mother looked at Lin Baozhu, who was sipping her soup, with bright, sparkling eyes, and her heart melted completely.
This beautiful and smart baby belongs to her family!
Lin Baozhu looked around while drinking, but didn't see Qin Haifeng. She thought to herself, "What a liar."
After each member of the Lin family had a bowl of mutton soup at the winnowing ground, they said goodbye to the others who were still chatting and enjoying the cool air, and then slowly walked home...
While rubbing her round belly, Lin's mother sighed, "I don't know if it's because I've been eating meat lately, but I feel better and better. Before, after a day's work, my hands and feet would be so tired that they wouldn't belong to me anymore, but these past few days, I'm not tired at all, and I don't even lose my breath while working!"
Lin Sanlang chimed in, "That's right. Ever since I started eating meat, the chapped skin on my body has grown much faster than before. I can scrub long strips of skin every time I take a bath."
Lin Baozhu: ...
Eating meat can indeed enhance a person's physical abilities.
It can boost immunity, but the effects won't be immediate.
The reason the Lin family was able to achieve such results was because she mixed the spiritual spring water into the water vat used for cooking at home!
"Of course! Meat and eggs are the most nourishing. I'll go up the mountain more often in the future, and then our family won't lack oil and fat."
Lin Sanlang didn't reply, but instead pulled Lin Erlang to the roadside and said in a cheeky tone, "Second brother, I've saved those sheep penis and testicles for you. I didn't even give them to the village chief. Take them back today, and who knows, maybe next year our mother will be able to hold her grandson."
Although Lin Sanlang lowered his voice, Lin Baozhu, with her keen hearing, still heard him clearly. She glanced at Lin Erlang; her second brother's physique shouldn't be like this...
How about she kills a male stag tonight and gives his second brother some deer penis and eggs to nourish him?
Hearing Lin Sanlang's words, Lin Erlang glanced around cautiously, then jumped up and slapped him on the head: "You brat, you dare to tease me? Get lost! Your second brother is still standing strong, longer than you."
Lin Baozhu: ...
As the saying goes, people tend to flaunt what they lack most. It seems her second brother is truly useless!
After a few playful moments, the group returned home. Lin Baozhu waited until the sun was setting, then excused herself to go out for a walk to digest her food. She slipped out of the house with her hands behind her back and headed straight for the cowshed outside the village…
The villagers were afraid of getting involved with the people in the cowshed, so they almost never came here after work. Therefore, Lin Baozhu did not see anyone else along the way.
As she approached the cowshed, she stopped behind a nearby earthen slope. After looking around to make sure no one was there, she took out a large bowl containing lean meat porridge from her spatial storage. Then she took out a small cloth bag and put six steamed buns made from a mixture of wheat, water, and cornmeal into it.
As soon as she reached the entrance of the cowshed, she heard a violent coughing fit and could faintly smell a bloody odor.
At this moment, a familiar yet aged voice came from inside the room: "Xiao Zhang, don't move around. Let me cover your wound first. Those damned beasts, knowing you were in this state, still dragged you out and tortured you. They were just trying to kill you..."
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