Yan Jin looked at the chaotic house, where it was impossible to even step inside. Her brow twitched slightly. She tried to move her hands, and her eyebrows twitched slightly. It seemed that her spiritual power had returned. Although it was very little, she could still cast a small spell.

With her long, slender, fair fingers slightly curled, Yan Jin watched as the house in front of her slowly became spotless. She smiled, her red lips curving upwards. Her little fingers continued to move, and although the room was still messy, it was finally possible to step inside. There was finally a passageway that allowed her to enter the room and make her way to the bathroom.

Yan Jin was quite satisfied with this. As for the mess in the room, she would clean it up slowly when she had time. The things that the original owner had picked up should all be useful.

The advantage of interstellar travel is that even on the most backward and impoverished planet, Yunshui, the original owner of the orphanage, has a room assigned to her. The room has the most basic facilities and is relatively intelligent.

For example, Yan Jin really likes the fully automatic water dispensing, temperature control, and automatic shut-off when she leaves the shower, as well as the cleaning function.

Besides soap, toothbrush, toothpaste, and toilet paper, there were no skincare or cleaning products in the bathroom, which shows how poor the original owner was.

After taking a shower and applying a cleaning spell to her only clothes before putting them on, Yan Jin looked at her delicate, fair face, bright and clear eyes, breathtakingly beautiful features, and perfectly curvaceous figure in the mirror, and was extremely satisfied.

Although the start was hellish, the cheat codes were still there, and the body and face were exactly the same as hers. For Yan Jin, nothing else mattered.

After leaving the restroom, I glanced at the cluttered hallway and, after a moment's thought, cleared away everything from the window to the left of the entrance.

As a foodie, a kitchen is an essential part of the house, and the window on the left is the best-lit spot in the entire room, so Yan Jin turned it into a kitchen.

Xiao Bai, who hadn't spoken since returning, finally spoke up: "Master, I just checked your personal terminal. You only have 10 star coins left. That means you can only buy the cheapest bottle of nutrient solution with the money you have."

"..." Yan Jin paused in her tidying of the room. "I'm already this poor? So the original owner really starved to death?"

Although reluctant to admit it, Xiaobai had to tell the truth: "Yes, Master, so our top priority right now is to make money."

"If we sell all these things, how much money can we get back?" Yan Jin asked Xiao Bai, looking at the room full of clutter with a sense of despair.

Xiao Bai glanced at the clutter and felt a pang of pity, but had no choice but to say, "I'll probably give you three more bottles of cheap nutrient solution, which means 30 star coins."

Yan Jin was too tired to talk anymore. She took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, sell them all."

"Are you sure?" Xiaobai asked uncertainly.

"I'm sure. A tree dies when it's moved, but a person lives. I'm not going to starve to death like the original owner did, just to save a few dozen star coins. Even a mosquito's leg is meat; something is better than nothing. I'll get the money first."

As Yan Jin spoke, she took out the original owner's tattered space bag, stuffed all the things into it, and then went out to sell junk.

After leaving the plant house, an elderly woman in her sixties greeted Yan Jin with a smile, "Jin'er, it's getting dark soon, why did you go out?"

It's very unsafe here at night; some flying beasts appear. People usually go home early and close their doors and windows tightly, for fear of being attacked.