Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

Lin Yinan looked at him blankly, frowning constantly.

"Are you ok?"

Lin Yiheng looked at her lovingly and said, "Call me brother."

Lin Yinan was a little confused. She just saw through that she was not her original self.

How come everything turned around in just a moment?

Afterwards, Lin Yiheng repeated to Lin Yinan what Master Si Chen had said before.

"You are my sister!"

So, she was just a lost soul of the original body? Or was it a lie that Lin Yiheng made up to justify himself in order to accept her?

Either way, it does her no harm.

Lin Yiheng tried to ask, "Can you tell me about your life in the other world?"

I didn't expect him to ask this. After coming to his senses, Lin Yinan briefly told him about his decades in the apocalypse.

After listening to this, Lin Yiheng felt an indescribable pain surging in his heart.

It turns out that my sister's other soul had such a hard life in another world that she developed extraordinary skills.

"Anan, I will protect you from now on! I will keep this secret to myself, and you must never tell anyone else."

Lin Yiheng spoke to her seriously, word by word.

A warm feeling ran through Lin Yinan's heart. From now on, she would be protected by her brother.

"Brother." She called sincerely.

Lin Yiheng's eyes were clear. "Anan, thank you for protecting mother, brother, and grandma along the way."

"We are a family and we don't talk about this. Let's go back and I'll cook some beef offal for you."

Lin Yinan happily strode towards the camp, sword in hand.

Lin Yiheng, who was following behind him, saw this and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Yiheng..."

As Su Yunzhi walked into the woods with his sword in hand, he saw the brother and sister leaving.

He still wanted to exchange ideas with them, why did he go back so soon?

As soon as he returned to the camp, Lin Yiheng was called away. The village chief came to ask him and Lin Shuo to discuss something together.

Lin Yinan went back to wash his hands, and then began to cut the beef tripe and intestines that Old Lady Zhao had washed and placed in a basin last night.

After cutting the intestines and tripe, she also cut a whole piece of beef and put it in the clay pot.

She took her bag, which contained a lot of seasonings that she had put out from the space last night. She picked up some of each and put them into the pot.

"Sister, why did you put the ground grass in the meat?"

Lin Yian saw the spices floating on the water, raised his little head and asked in confusion.

"Those are spices. Meat cooked with them tastes delicious."

Lin Yinan scratched his little nose.

Soon, the rich aroma of meat wafted from the pot.

A group of people from the Yun family were chopping trees in the woods. Yun Er stood up with an axe in his hand, his nose twitching constantly.

“Yunwu, do you smell it?”

The guards all shook their heads.

Yun Wu sniffed twice and asked in confusion, "What is that? I don't smell anything."

“It tastes like beef.”

Yun Er was intoxicated by the smell. He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Oh! I forgot that it was Miss Lin who was stewing the beef."

He dropped the axe and ran away.

"Yunwu, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll be back soon."

A moment later, Yun Mo came back from releasing the carrier pigeon in the forest, but he didn't see Yun Er.

"Yun Er is slacking off again?"

Yun Wu, "He..."

"Master, I'm here."

Yun Er came towards the camp holding a large bowl.

Everyone smelled the aroma of meat, "What kind of meat is this? It smells so good!"

Yun Mo frowned, "What are you holding?"

Yun Er smiled at him and said, "I exchanged the beef offal with Miss Lin. I tell you, the color, aroma and taste are absolutely amazing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone rushed over and in an instant only less than half of the meat in the bowl was left.

Yun Mo stepped forward and pushed aside the people who were surrounding him. Before Yun Er could react, he snatched the bowl from his hand.

Yun Erlian couldn't even keep the last half bowl of meat.

"Master, please give me two more pieces."

"You deserve it! Who told you to come here and show off?" Yun Wu gloated.

"I just want all my brothers to have a taste of it."

Yun Er died unjustly. He picked up the axe on the ground and vented his anger on the tree.

There was no grass growing around the village, not even grass roots to dig up, and all the women stayed in the camp doing sewing and mending.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yinan lay down in the makeshift shed and took a nap.

"Aunt, is Sister Anan here?"

Liu Ji's voice came from outside the shed.

Through the gap in the shed, Liu Ji was standing outside holding a small bag of grain.

"Liu Ji, why are you here?" Li Shulan felt very sorry for the brother and sister who had lost their father at a young age.

"I have something to talk to Anan about."

Lin Yinan lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent.

"What's the matter?"

"I, I..." Liu Ji took a deep breath and mustered up his courage and said, "I want to learn Kung Fu from you."

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and handed the bag of food to her.

"I don't accept disciples. It's no problem for me to teach you a few moves. You can take the food back."

Lin Yinan admired this tenacious boy very much.

Liu Ji was stunned. He agreed so quickly. He had even prepared a lot of speeches.

"Come on, why are you still kneeling on the ground?"

Lin Yinan walked past him and went out.

"Oh, here it comes."

Liu Ji was overjoyed. He put the bag of grain into Li Shulan's arms and followed her.

Lin Yinan asked Liu Ji to practice the kung fu he had learned for her to see.

Liu Ji's swordsmanship is very methodical, and it's obvious that he has been taught by a master. However, it is only good for strengthening the body, but its lethality against the Hu people and bandits is not enough.

It seems that he had a clear understanding of himself, so he asked me to teach him kung fu.

Time was limited, so Lin Yinan directly taught him how to quickly kill the enemy with one blow.

Liu Ji had a good understanding and quickly mastered the movements.

"You can't do this. You'll hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of your own. The gain won't make up for the loss."

Yun Mo held a piece of grass in his mouth, leaned against a tree, and said with a click of the tongue.

Lin Yinan glanced at him. She didn't even know when he appeared.

"You can do it."

Yun Mo threw the grass in his mouth and said, "I'll do it, you watch from the side."

As she watched, Lin Yinan's face became solemn. This person slightly changed some of her movements, making them more lethal and preventing the other party from hurting her easily.

After practicing for a few rounds, Lin Yinan was sweating profusely.

"Is it better?" Yun Mo looked at her rosy face and said with a happy expression.

"It's really good."

Liu Ji was still practicing, and Lin Yinan put away his sword and prepared to go back.

"We are planning to set off tomorrow afternoon. Do you want to join us?" Yun Mo asked as if he was possessed by a mysterious force, remembering the legend of the carrier pigeon that Yun Yi told him.

Lin Yinan paused, "Didn't you say we would rest here for three days?"

"It's already late October and the weather is getting colder. I want to rush to Gudao County as soon as possible to join the rest of the tribe."

The Central Plains was about to be in chaos, and Yun Mo did not reveal the fact that a large number of people were fleeing south as mentioned in Yun Yi's letter.

With the Yun family leading the way, the people of Linjia Village will encounter fewer twists and turns on the road. It is definitely better to go with them than to go alone.