"Perhaps for the villagers and Ali's family, this is the only way to survive. Why not be happy if there is pork to eat."

Thinking of this, Lin Zhanqing felt a little relieved.

Things in the world are not so particular.

Just staying alive requires all your energy and even your dignity to be sold.

People like these in the mountains work hard and live without dignity at all.

For what? Just to stay alive.

Only when you are alive can you have hope, even if the hope is just to live well.

Lin Zhanqing filled a bowl of rice and ate it.

At night, Lin Zhanqing couldn't sleep no matter what.

I turned over and over again, not knowing what I was thinking.

The same goes for Ali, and even Yingshui can't sleep either.

In Ali's house, the only one who can sleep is Xiao Jing.

Maybe Xiaojing is too young and doesn’t know anything yet.

Pork ribs, liver, and some wild vegetables stewed together.

A pig ate for three days.

Ali tried her best to avoid Lin Zhanqing for the past three days.

Ali's younger sister Ying Shui is getting closer to Lin Zhanqing. All day long, Lin Zhanqing is getting older and younger.

When people in the village met Lin Zhanqing, it was like meeting a relative.

Yes, in a village that has been unable to eat meat all year round, suddenly someone invited all the villagers to eat meat to their fullest, and they ate it for three days in a row.

Who can not be grateful and treat this person as a relative?

Lin Zhanqing is always unhappy.

Lin Zhanqing, the murderer who raided the village, inquired carefully.

There were only twenty or thirty people in total.

According to the villagers, this group of bandits are not weak in martial arts.

But in Lin Zhanqing's eyes, as long as he thinks about it, these are all dead people.

Lin Zhanqing was hesitating whether he should help the villagers kill all the bandits.

Not even a bandit can survive such a thing.

If one of them is left behind, they will take crazy revenge on the villagers.

And even if all the bandits are killed, another group of bandits will appear soon.

Lin Zhanqing has traveled around the world all year round and knows these things very well.

Lin Zhanqing kept thinking and couldn't think of an answer.

On the third night, the villagers had their last meal of pork.

The several hundred kilograms of bacon purchased previously have been divided among the villagers, and Ali's family naturally received the most.

The remaining pig was raised in the village.

The villagers don't dare to eat pork every day. The village may have to keep this pig until some time before they are willing to eat it.

Lin Zhanqing asked Ying Shui to boil a pot of hot water and wiped her body carefully.

Speaking of which, Lin Zhanqing had not taken a shower for more than ten days.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't think of an answer on how to deal with bandits.

Moreover, Lin Zhanqing could not see that the villagers had any idea of ​​resisting the bandits.

In this situation, if Lin Zhanqing showed off his courage for a moment, he might harm all the villagers.

"Forget it, the bandits didn't kill all the villagers. What's more, the villagers themselves don't want to resist. If I kill the bandits rashly, I'm afraid it will bring death to the villagers."

Lin Zhanqing gave up the idea of ​​helping the villagers kill the bandits and planned to leave tomorrow.

There is no use in staying in the village anymore.

Lin Zhanqing himself is a person seeking healing and does not have much spare time to help others.

Just when Lin Zhanqing was lying down, someone knocked on the door.

The voice is very familiar and gentle. It sounds better than usual, soft and cute.

"Brother Lin, are you asleep?"

"No, if Ying Shui has something to do, come in."

The Yingshui is very different tonight.

I specially wore a pair of fine cloth clothes, and the cut was much more fitting than the usual coarse cloth clothes.

The slender waist is clearly exposed.

Ying Shui even put on a light makeup, just a little blush and nothing else.

I don’t know how Ying Shui found the rouge gouache in this big mountain.

I think I made it myself from flowers and plants picked in the mountains.

However, the current Yingshui is very fragrant and beautiful.

Lin Zhanqing was in a trance, feeling a little moved.

When Yingshui walked into the room, he untied his clothes and pulled them apart. He said:
Chapter completed!