I survived the famine by scavenging and supported my family.

"I want to! I want to so much!" Zhao Ningning grabbed the mouse and flipped through the pages, finding none of them were ones she had never seen before.

After all, she had just finished her college entrance exams before she transmigrated, and she had limited time. She would only take the time to watch things that were very popular and of interest to her.

The two were watching on the small screen of the laptop when, just as the dragon head appeared, Zhao Ningning suddenly remembered that their TV could be screen-cast.

Zhao Ningning asked her brother to transfer the movie to his phone and then cast it to the screen. She then sat down on the sofa, clutching a cushion, and exclaimed, "Come on, come on!"

There were also potato chips on the sofa that were refreshed every day, and Zhao Ningning unceremoniously tore one open and handed it to her brother.

Zhao Qi got up and went to the kitchen, washed two bunches of grapes, put them on the trolley, and the two ate them while watching a movie.

It felt so comfortable.

After watching the two-hour movie, Zhao Ningning was quite sleepy. She lay down on the sofa, covered herself with the blanket, and immediately fell asleep.

Wake up and eat, eat and then continue on your way. When you get tired, rest and then continue on your way.

After traveling for two days, Zhao Ningning and her group finally encountered someone.

Seeing people in the distance, Zhao Ningning and her companion did not rush over.

Instead, they trailed far behind.

Thinking that he might meet other people along the way, Zhao Qi started pulling up the tall weeds by the roadside as he walked.

Having learned two hat-making techniques from the He family, Zhao Qi followed the hat-making method, making the hat a little longer, and finally made a "straw hat" out of straw.

He took it out to test it, and it leaked a little, but that was okay. Zhao Qi wove it according to the size of the umbrella canopy, and then wove another layer underneath, so from the outside it just looked like an ordinary straw umbrella.

He finished making the first thing and gave it to Ningning so she could put it in her space.

Zhao Ningning was in charge of keeping watch, walking around while keeping watch. After two days and nights of this, Zhao Qi finally managed to weave two straw umbrellas.

Insert a stick in the middle to support it, and the simple umbrella is ready.

The umbrella was too heavy to fold up, so the two decided to continue following the group and take the umbrella out when they had no choice but to.

As they continued walking, Zhao Qi continued weeding, and when he finished, he handed the weeds to Ningning to leave.

In the evening, I went back to the living room of the space and watched a movie while making a straw raincoat.

After walking for another three days, Zhao Ningning and Zhao Qi climbed to a hilltop with the group of people.

Looking down from the mountaintop, all you see is a vast expanse of water.

Fortunately, the rain is less intense now than before, otherwise Zhao Ningning would really wonder if the mountaintop would be submerged if it continued like this.

The water is so deep that towns in low-lying areas are probably completely submerged.

If the rain doesn't stop, forget about walking on the roads below.

The only way is to follow the mountain range.

Zhao Qi and Zhao Ningning continued to hide behind this group of people.

On the tenth day, Zhao Ningning suddenly heard the sound of rain mixed with the neighing of horses.

"Someone's coming from behind!" Without hesitation, Zhao Ningning grabbed her brother and hid in the space.

Only Zhao Ningning could see outside from within the spatial dimension. Seeing her sitting on the sofa with a serious expression, Zhao Qi couldn't help but ask, "What's going on outside?"

"There was a caravan," Zhao Ningning said. "A number of bandits followed behind them."

"Mountain bandits?!" Zhao Qi's voice rose.

Zhao Ningning: "Hmm, they look plump and strong, not like a gang of ordinary refugees."

Zhao Qi clenched his fist, then relaxed it.

No matter what happens outside, they have the powerful weapon of their spatial ability, which allows them to hide in case of danger.

"They've gone far away!" Zhao Ningning said, and then left the space.

Zhao Qi could leave the space on his own, but he couldn't enter it. Seeing Ningning leave, he hurriedly followed her out.

The tire tracks on the ground were still clearly visible. Zhao Ningning looked up and saw that the bandits had caught up with the people in front of them in just a few breaths.

The two sides began to fight.

Zhao Ningning could clearly see that although the number of people in front was small, they were not at a disadvantage, but rather had the upper hand.

They know martial arts! Zhao Ningning's eyes lit up.

One person even flew directly up from the ground.

Zhao Ningning rubbed her eyes and looked again. The person who had just flown up used a sword technique, and the person opposite him fell down.

"That's so cool!" Zhao Ningning gripped the umbrella handle tightly and whispered, "Brother! So there really is such a thing as 'lightness skill' in this world!"

The man who knew light-footed kung fu was very powerful, capable of taking on ten men at once. Now, all the bandits who had been chasing him focused their fire on him.

The others, now free, rushed over to provide assistance.

Zhao Ningning was engrossed in watching when she suddenly noticed three bandits quietly taking large knives and sneaking around to the back of the carriage.

"Oh no, they're going to launch a sneak attack!" Zhao Ningning, torn between speaking out a warning or not, chose to grab her dagger and rush over.

This startled Zhao Qi. Before he could stop her, Zhao Ningning turned around and shoved a large knife into his hand, and also picked up a few round stones from the ground.

While thinking that if all else fails, he could hide in a spatial dimension to save his life, Zhao Qi followed Zhao Ningning closer to the convoy.

The three bandits searched two vehicles, but neither contained what they were looking for.

At this moment, Zhao Ningning had already hidden under the tree closest to the convoy.

Finally, in the fifth vehicle, the bandit found what he was looking for.

Zhao Ningning only saw the leading man crawl inside, then cover his eyes in pain and fall out.

A foot was kicked out of the car door, sending the thief flying out.

—Not bad, not bad, good footwork!

Zhao Ningning praised it.

Upon seeing this, the two thieves guarding the side drew their knives and prepared to strike.

The man walked out, and Zhao Ningning saw his face.

—What a handsome young man! Despite the long drought, his face hasn't gotten tanned; it's as white as porcelain.

—He has striking features; even from this distance, you can still see his big eyes and high nose.

Zhao Ningning thought to herself, "So handsome!" The next second, she saw the handsome young man get his arm slashed by the one-eyed bandit.

His right arm suddenly lost its strength.

Unable to wield the sword effectively with her left arm, and seeing him retreating step by step, Zhao Ningning rushed out.

The two sides were locked in a fierce battle and had no time to attend to the situation on this side of the train.

Zhao Ningning climbed onto the roof of the car and, using it as cover, threw out the large rock that she had just stored in her spatial storage.

A rock the size of a head smashed onto a person's head, and the person instantly passed out.

—It really works!

The three men fighting paused for a moment and all looked up at the roof of the car.

They were all thinking – when did another person appear there!

The handsome young man glanced at them and then looked away, focusing on dealing with the remaining two people.

Just when they thought they had run out of stones, Zhao Ningning took the opportunity to throw down another one.

Her aim was excellent; she smashed another person's head open as well.

"Damn it! What are you doing getting involved!" The one-eyed man, clutching his head, hesitated for a moment before focusing on attacking the person in front of him.

If they kill the young master leading this caravan, the caravan will be theirs! The grain! The horses! The dry wagons! They'll all be theirs!

The one-eyed creature's attack intensified! Those at the front were anxious and wanted to come to its aid, but they were held back and unable to get there in time.

Zhao Qi, wielding a large knife, took advantage of the two men's focus on attacking the young master to dart out from behind, leaving a long gash in his wake.

After finishing the stroke, Zhao Qi quickly retreated and hid.

He's small and weak; he'd only be at a disadvantage in a direct confrontation.

Suddenly attacked from behind, One-Eye thought his attackers had arrived, but when he turned around, he found only a child behind him.

He didn't even bother to glance at the other person.

Taking advantage of the moment the one-eyed man turned around, the young master raised his sword with both hands and thrust it into his back.

The one-eyed man fell to the ground.

The last person was knocked down by the combined force of Zhao Ningning throwing stones and the young master's sword.

Fearing the person on the ground might feign death and retaliate, the young master jumped off the carriage to finish them off.

This was the first time Zhao Ningning had ever seen someone need to finish off an opponent after they had already attacked.

Remembering this trick, Zhao Ningning climbed down from the roof of the car.

Just as she jumped off the carriage, the handsome young man stopped her, and Zhao Ningning looked over curiously.

"Thank you for your help earlier, young lady!" The handsome young man cupped his hands in thanks. "My name is Wen Zichuan."

"Um... I am Zhao Ningning." Zhao Ningning cupped her hands in a gesture of respect, mimicking his manner.

Wen Zichuan: "Is Miss Zhao traveling with her family?"

He clearly saw a boy come out just now.

Zhao Qi stepped out from behind the tree and stood in front of Ningning. "My name is Zhao Qi, and I am Ningning's older brother."

After Zhao Qi and Wen Zichuan exchanged ages, Wen Zichuan, who was a year younger than Zhao Qi, said, "Brother Zhao, we are so grateful for your help just now."

While the two were talking, the fight on the other side also ended.

When the man leading the group came over, Zhao Ningning's eyes practically lit up.

—This person! This person is the one who could fly just now!

"Miss Zhao, Brother Zhao, this is my cousin, named Wen Zike."

After the two introduced themselves, Wen Zichuan was expressing his gratitude when he suddenly fell to the side.

Wen Zike was standing right next to him. He reached out and helped him up, calling out anxiously, "Xiao Chuan! Xiao Chuan!!"

Looking down, everyone realized that while they were talking, the blood on Wen Zichuan's arm had soaked through his entire sleeve.

Zhao Ningning: She fainted from blood loss!?

Wen Zike reached out and tapped the person in his arms a few times, which stopped the blood from flowing out of Wen Zichuan's arm.

Zhao Ningning: Holy crap! Acupressure!

Wen Zike gave his two little benefactors a forced smile, apologized, and helped his cousin into the car.

Zhao Ningning and Zhao Qi had watched the excitement and helped out, and were preparing to go to the back of the group to sneak along and continue their journey.

Unexpectedly, this group of people stopped him and warmly invited him to sit down in another carriage.

Zhao Ningning and Zhao Qi had no choice but to enter the carriage one after the other.

I never expected that this carriage was not only big in appearance, but also luxurious inside!

There was only a small table inside the carriage.

There were soft chairs on both sides of the table. The man invited Zhao Ningning and the others to sit down and took out clean cloths for them to dry their hair.

While drying his hair, they brought him clothes, saying they were his young master's clothes, which had already been washed.

Considering that Zhao Ningning is a girl, they specially dug out a new set of clothes for her from the bottom of the trunk.

After changing her clothes, Zhao Ningning touched the fabric of her clothes.

—It's smooth and slippery, it's silk!

After so many days of drought followed by floods, to still have a convoy of eight vehicles like this is truly impressive!

After the two young benefactors had tea and a meal, Wen Zike, who had just settled his cousin, finally arrived.

As soon as he climbed into the carriage, the space suddenly seemed smaller. He pulled out a small stool from under the table, sat down, and then straightened up, saying, "Thank you both so much for your help!"

As he spoke, he poured himself a cup of tea and solemnly held it up, saying, "Wen Zike here uses tea instead of wine to thank the two benefactors for their help to Zichuan!"

Zhao Qi and Zhao Ningning picked up their porcelain cups and raised them up in the same way.

After the three of them drank, Wen Zike asked, "Did you two flee from famine together?"

Zhao Qi looked at Zhao Ningning, who then said, "My brother and I got separated from our parents and are heading north. Do you know if you know Luchuan County?"

Wen Zike nodded: "I know. Luchuan County is in the north. You can get there by crossing this mountain range diagonally."

If you were to walk normally, you would have to take a long detour... but the mountain paths are even more difficult to navigate, and there's nothing we can do about it right now.

Zhao Ningning: "We want to head towards Luchuan County. My parents are probably heading in that direction too."

Wen Zike quickly said, "If Miss Zhao doesn't mind, you can come with us. We're also heading in that direction!"

"Is it convenient?" Zhao Ningning asked politely.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wen Zike nodded vigorously. "When we were too busy, it was you and your brother who came to help, and that's how my cousin escaped danger!"

"I was just worrying about how to repay your kindness!" Wen Zike said with a smile. Zhao Ningning then noticed that this man had two dimples on his face that looked like a beard, which would appear when he smiled.

"Then we'll shamelessly follow you." Zhao Ningning stood up and said, "We brought our own food, brother, let's go get it."

Wen Zike stood up and said, "I'll go help you!"

Zhao Ningning waved her hand, and Wen Zike, seeing that she hadn't taken an umbrella when she got out of the car, handed his oil-paper umbrella to the brother and sister.

Poor thing, they don't even have an umbrella, how much food can they carry?

Wen Zike watched with affection as the two children, who were about the same age as his cousin, walked down the mountain in the rain.

While waiting, they stripped the bandits naked, leaving behind their gold, silver, weapons, and food, and dragged them aside and abandoned them far away.

Their group also needed to rest, which conveniently allowed the two benefactors to slowly retrieve their belongings.

"Ningning, isn't this a bit too much?" Zhao Qi said, gesturing to the things in his arms.

"It's okay, I'll just bring a big package. Whatever I pull out of it is up to me." Zhao Ningning carried a large package that was half her height, filled with pots, pans, and bowls that she had haphazardly placed inside to avoid attracting attention.

To fill the gap, Zhao Ningning also stuffed a cushion inside.

Zhao Qi's side was similar; underneath were rice, noodles, steamed buns, and mantou, and on top was a large cushion.

The package looked bulging, but it was actually not heavy.

Back in the group, Wen Zike specially saved some food for them.

Unable to refuse, Zhao Ningning picked up the bowl and took a bite. She felt like crying.

—This food is awful!

How could anyone make such a terrible meat porridge using rice and meat!

Zhao Ningning finished the porridge with difficulty. When she finished, she saw Zhao Qizheng dawdling with a spoon, having only managed to drink a little bit of his porridge and suffered minor injuries.

Zhao Ningning: ?

Zhao Qi blinked frantically.

The next second, the bowl in Zhao Ningning's hand was taken away, and Wen Zike said enthusiastically, "I'll get you another bowl!"

Zhao Ningning: ...

No!