A normal person's life could not leave the tribe. Leaving the tribe meant there was no source of food, and going to the Cloud Wilderness was suicide.
"Let's go to the back mountain and bring all the food. We will build a treehouse in the back mountain and stay there for a month!"
Yi Yun had already made up his mind. He could not stay in the Lian tribal clan, so the best way was to hide in the back mountains.
The back mountain was huge, and there were no herbs, so no one would usually go there.
"To the back mountain? But what happens when our food runs out? Where will we go? "
"We won't finish it, Sis Xiaorou, don't worry." Yi Yun smiled. He had gotten a lot of meat from the old man, enough to last him for a few months. And in a month, the Kingdom's warrior selection would come, so Yi Yun did not need to worry.
When the time came, he would make sure to settle the score clearly! Lian Chengyu, Zhao Tiezhu, Lian Cuihua and all those who had bullied them would not be left behind!
Yi Yun and Jiang Xiaorou packed up their belongings. It was just a bag of food and a bed in the house that had not been stained with cow dung. The rest of the bowls and basins were covered with cow dung, so they could not be used.
"Oh? There's someone. "
Yi Yun hid. Under the moonlight, he saw a few figures softly push open the door and walk into the dog dung-covered yard.
It was Aunt Wang, Uncle Zhou and their daughter, Zhou Xiaoke.
Aunt Wang often lent food to Yi Yun's family. The last time Yi Yun received some bacon, he had given Aunt Wang a piece.
Aunt Wang's daughter, Xiaoke, was about the same age as Yi Yun. When they were young, she would often follow behind Yi Yun, and would often get covered in mud. But now, she was much quieter, and looked more like a young girl.
"Little Rou, Auntie has brought you food. You haven't eaten all day …"
The yard was full of dog feces. Aunt Wang felt sad seeing this. She did not know what illness Yi Yun had. He was a perfectly fine child, but a few days ago, he was chosen by Lord Zhang. The villagers all said that Yi Yun was going to be successful. Old Yi's ancestral graves must be emitting green smoke.
But how could it be gone in just a few days?
The Heavens were really blind.
Seeing that there was no light in the house, Aunt Wang's heart sank.
"Sis Xiaorou, is Brother Yi Yun really not around?"
Zhou Xiaoke's voice came from outside the door. There was pain and trembling in her voice.
Through the window, Yi Yun could vaguely see a girl about the same age as him standing outside. She had a round, apple-like face with tear stains.
Yi Yun sighed in his heart. In this poor and indifferent Lian tribal clan, there was still a simple Auntie and an innocent girl who cared about him …
When he was chosen by Zhang Yuxian, there were people in the village who came to curry favor with him, but that was nothing. When everyone thought that he had died of the plague, there were people who came to pay their respects to him. That was true love worth remembering.
Yi Yun signaled to Jiang Xiaorou with his eyes.
Jiang Xiaorou understood and said, "Aunty Wang, don't come in. I'm already asleep. It's a mess at home. You don't have a place to stay. Besides …"
Jiang Xiaorou didn't continue. Aunty Wang sighed. She knew that Jiang Xiaorou was worried about spreading the plague. She had no choice but to clear a place and put the things she brought at the door.
"Little Rou, Aunty made you a bowl of soup noodles. It's here. Take this bowl and use it. Aunty will leave first."
In a poor place, it was easy to produce unruly people, but it also produced kind farmers. If people respect me, I will respect them tenfold. Yi Yun gave Aunty Wang some bacon, and Aunty Wang gave him soup noodles. In this era, noodles were a rarity.
Aunty Wang guessed that Jiang Xiaorou had not eaten since the afternoon. How could she cook with cow dung thrown at her house?
Aunty Wang put down the soup noodles, "Let's go."
Aunty Wang pulled the tear-stained Zhou Xiaoke, and together with Uncle Zhou, they quietly closed the door and left the yard.
Uncle Zhou was a dull man. He did not speak from beginning to end. He had some strength, and it was all thanks to him that Aunty Wang's family could barely survive.
After Aunty Wang left, Yi Yun came to the yard and picked up the steaming soup noodles. These noodles were different from the noodles on Earth. They were made by hand, and the short and thick strands of noodles had Aunty Wang's rough handprints.
"In the future, I will repay them. I will remember those who harmed me. I will also remember those who treated me well."
Yi Yun said silently in his heart as he brought Jiang Xiaorou to the back of the mountain …
…
Late at night, Yi Yun and Jiang Xiaorou came to the back of the mountain. This was a place that Yi Yun had carefully chosen. It was hidden and close to a water source. There was also a large tree that could be used to build a treehouse.
It was late in the winter. The mountain was cold, and the rocks were covered in frost. Exhaling a breath would produce a white mist.
Jiang Xiaorou's face was red from the cold. She shrunk her body and kept rubbing her hands. Her skin had a layer of goosebumps.
Not to mention a fifteen-year-old girl like her, even a strong man in the mountains would not be able to survive a night in the deep winter. Once he fell asleep, he would catch a cold the next day.
They only had a blanket, and that thin blanket was too cold at home, much less in the deep mountains.
"Yun-er, it's so cold. We won't last more than a few days." Jiang Xiaorou was at a loss. She had impulsively left home. Although the house was dilapidated, it could withstand the cold. How could they survive in the deep mountains?
Looking at the future, it seemed to be dark.
How could they survive?
Yi Yun smiled, "Sis Xiaorou, don't worry."
Yi Yun said as he walked behind a large rock and took out a pile of firewood.
When he parted with the unscrupulous old man Su, the sky was still bright. He could not return to the village, so he had prepared a temporary foothold here. The firewood was also prepared at that time.
"Yun-er, you …"
Jiang Xiaorou was surprised, but at this time, Yi Yun had already pulled out the cap of the match and lit the firewood.
Suddenly, the flames burned, and hot air rose up. The frost on the surrounding rocks melted a little, and Jiang Xiaorou felt a bit of warmth.
At this time, when she was at her wits' end, a little warmth gave Jiang Xiaorou a feeling of hope.
"Sis, what do you think this is?"
Yi Yun smiled and took out a large bag from behind the rock. He opened the bag bit by bit. Jiang Xiaorou looked over curiously, and when the bag was fully opened, she was completely shocked.
In the bag was food. There was meat, vegetables and wild fruits!
Especially meat was a large proportion. There were all sorts of fresh beasts that were either cut up or plucked. From the looks of it, there were at least a hundred pounds!
"Yun-er, where did you get this?"
Jiang Xiaorou looked at Yi Yun in disbelief.
Meat was rich in fat and was a high-calorie food. In a poor environment, meat was a life-saver.
"Sis Xiaorou, don't ask. I guarantee that you will lead a comfortable life in the future. Our bitter days are over. Whoever bullied us, I'll make them pay a hundredfold!"
Yi Yun's voice contained a murderous intent. After practicing martial arts for two months, Yi Yun's heart had slowly become more decisive and ruthless as his strength increased.
In this world, the strong preyed on the weak. Without the protection of the law, if one used the values of Earth to get along with others, they would not even know how they died.
Now, if not for the Purple Crystal's help, they would have been forced into a dead end.
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