After confirming that the crisis was over, Tian Cai returned to Cai Ping.

She didn't know if this silent woman in front of her was influenced by the original owner, but she always felt her eyes were hot and something was about to flow out uncontrollably.

"You two should have reunited by now," Tian Cai pressed his eyes, straightened her clothes, and smoothed the wrinkles on her collar. "Then I'll borrow your body. However, I'm a person who distinguishes between gratitude and resentment and I don't like to take advantage of others for nothing. I've taken over your grudge, so go and reincarnate in peace."

As soon as Tian Cai finished speaking, a breeze blew by, as if responding to her words.

She helped Cai Ping onto her back and planned to walk back to the cabin in the woods according to the route she remembered and bury her there. Burying her in the place where they had lived together as master and disciple should be the best destination.

Although she is short and thin, she is very strong. Cai Ping must weigh at least 90 kilograms, but she can easily carry him on her back.

When Tian Cai passed by the bodies of the men, she paused. She thought that she had to live in this world, and money was indispensable, but she had no way to make money for the time being.

So she put Cai Ping aside and searched the two men. The total amount of money they had was just over one dollar, and Tian Cai put the money into her pocket without hesitation.

She also confiscated the knives that the two men had just held. If I remember correctly, ironware should be quite expensive at that time, so she could sell them and exchange them for something else.

After walking a little further, I saw Scarface lying on the ground, his face pale and he was already dead.

Tian Cai walked up to him without any burden and searched his body.

Looking at the stack of money in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, the leader is still richer."

There were two five-cent bills stained with blood. Thinking of how poor the master and apprentice were, she couldn't bear to throw them away. She rolled them up, put Cai Ping on her back and left.

When she finally reached the outside of the cabin, there was only a ray of sunlight left in the sky.

She put Cai Ping under the tree and walked towards the cabin alone quietly. She had to see if this place was safe. After all, she planned to recuperate here for a long time.

A low fence encloses a not-so-big yard, with several rows of seasonal vegetables neatly distributed in a separate vegetable garden.

Walking through the fence gate into the yard, the hair wrapped around the wooden door handle was still there as usual.

This is the habit of the master and disciple. Every time they leave, they hang a hair on the door. If someone enters without their knowledge, whether the hair is broken or not can serve as a warning.

Tian Cai opened the door and the neatly arranged furnishings inside came into view.

The small hut was divided into two rooms. The smaller one was the bedroom for the master and disciple, and the slightly larger one was a comprehensive area that combined a living room, study, and pharmacy.

There was no kitchen in the hut, so the master and apprentice cooked in a thatched shed outside and brought the food back into the house during the coldest time of winter.

Tian Cai poured a large glass of water from the bamboo tube in the cabinet and drank it. She then took out a yellow steamed bun from the cupboard, smelled it, and made sure it was okay before putting it in her mouth and taking a big bite. You have to know that it has been half a day since she woke up, and not only has she not had a drop of water, but she also carried Cai Ping on her back for such a long distance.

After she forced herself to finish the steamed bun, she felt alive again and walked back to carry Cai Ping on her back again.

Tian Cai looked at the direction and walked directly towards the sunny hillside in the east. She chose a place there to bury the body. She compacted the soil on the grave and picked some wild flowers and placed them in front.

"I won't erect a monument for you. After all, you probably don't want to be found."

Tian Cai returned to the cabin before it got completely dark, and lit the two oil lamps on the table with matches, and the room suddenly became bright.

She put the lampshade on one of them and carried it to the stove in the straw hut.

The master and the apprentice had relatively complete daily necessities. A pile of dry branches was placed against the wall of the straw hut, tied into bundles and stacked together. Tian Cai took out the iron pot from the house and set it up, then scooped half a pot of water from the large wooden barrel at the door and lit a fire to boil the water.

She pulled a tree stump over and sat on it, using the faint fire to sort out the original owner's memories.

She thought this feeling was magical. Although she had not experienced it herself, whenever she wanted to check her memories of a certain period of time, as long as she thought about it, it would automatically play in her head, just like a movie.

The original owner's name was Tian Erya, and she changed her name to Tian Cai after being picked up by her master, which happened to be the same as hers. In fact, Tian Erya wanted to just change her surname to Cai, but was rejected by Cai Ping.

Tian Cai thought about the original owner's previous family. Their appearance was already vague in her memory. Since the child had been abandoned, it didn't matter. She just hoped that they would not cause any trouble to her in the future. Of course, even if they did cause trouble, she would not care.

As for future plans, I don’t have any idea yet, but I have to live in the mountains for a while.

Regardless of whether it is safe outside or not, her legs can't withstand the tossing and turning. Never mind the future, the most important thing for her right now is to retain her strength to protect herself.

Seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, Tian Cai hurriedly scooped it out and poured it into a wooden basin to cool. She also added two buckets of cold water. She planned to simply wipe it and then apply medicine. She had not had time to check on the wound on her face.

As for the injury on her left leg, she tried her best not to exert any more force, but after all, she had walked such a long distance on the mountain road with Cai Ping on her back today, and the pain was only getting worse.

Tian Cai propped the wooden door up with a stick, took the original owner's clothes, found a pair of straw sandals, tied up his two thick braids, and hurriedly took a hot bath in a small wooden basin.

He put on his clothes, scooped water to wash the basin, added fresh water, and then simply washed the dirt and grass leaves off his head, avoiding the wound.

As she rubbed her hair strand by strand, she couldn't help but sigh that she was extremely satisfied with the amount of hair!

Tian Cai took the oil lamp and found a mirror from the bedroom. He placed the oil lamp on the table and saw his current face in the mirror for the first time.

...Tian Cai didn't know how to describe it.

Thinking about her past life, although she was not fair-skinned and beautiful, she did have long legs.

Not to mention the flat surface I saw when I was taking a shower just now, the wound on the girl's face in the mirror went directly from her cheekbone to the corner of her mouth, and it was bloody and very scary.

Tian Cai took out a bottle of white wine from the medicine cabinet. This was something Cai Ping brought back from a trip out. Now he could use it to disinfect the wound.

I fell from the top of the cliff before, and my face was scratched and covered in a lot of dirt, so I had to disinfect it.

She took a deep breath and used tweezers dipped in white wine to wipe off the dirt on the wound bit by bit.

The taste is so sour and refreshing.