"Lil sis," I heard voices, but wait, how come I can only hear one? Did I die?
"Euno," I exclaimed, feeling trapped by those delicate arms. "HUH? I can hear three distinct voices, they are wailing, to be precise. I don't know what's happening around me." I tried to open my eyes slowly.
"Eldest Brother, look!" a young lad's tiny voice came from beside me, and then I noticed he was the one shaking my body.
"She's awake! Elder sister is awake!" followed by the wee voice of a child.
"OUCH!" A sharp pain assaulted my head, and fragments of memories came rushing in. I took deep breaths to steady myself. After a while, I slowly opened my eyes and looked around, feeling confused. There I saw three pairs of eyes eagerly staring at me.
"Ugh," I whimpered. "Sis, it's okay, it's okay," the oldest one, wearing a faded blue loose-fitting robe, said as he held my shoulder, trying to support my body. Ah! This must be my oldest brother.
"Euno, don't sit, don't sit," the one holding my hand kept shaking his head. "You can lie down first, okay? Don't force yourself." I looked at him and realized that he was supposed to be my 'twin.' I continued staring at them, unsure of what to do. After a few deep breaths, I finally smiled at them and said, "I'm okay."
"Are you really okay, elder sister? Please don't scare me like that again," the youngest of them said as he slowly made his way to hug me. In his eyes, I saw a great amount of fear and grief. It seemed to tell me that he couldn't bear another blow if he witnessed another scene like this. I lifted my hand and touched his face, such a sweet child who brought warmth yet unknowingly carried pain in his heart because he was just a child and yet he had already suffered. "Shh, it's okay, it's okay," I said, trying to wipe away his tears. This was obviously a five-year-old child, yet so mature that he tried to stop his tears from falling because he feared it would hurt me to see him like this.
"I'm sorry, Cree. This will not happen again, I promise," I said while rubbing his back, as he hiccuped, trying to stop his tears. "Cree, stop crying and let your elder sister rest, okay?" said Allardy, while attempting to lift Cree. The latter nodded and allowed himself to be carried by our eldest brother. I warmly smiled at them as they left the room.
"Here, water. Drink some first," Seeley handed me a wooden cup made of bamboo. I took a sip and exhaled a few breaths. "Are you okay now?" he asked with concern, refilling the clay jar with another cup of water. "Bal," I sweetly called him, and he was taken aback. He staggered a few steps and dropped the cup, then hurriedly ran towards me.
"You really scared me, Bal," I could see tears forming in his eyes. Being twins, he was much closer to me, and as the only girl among them, he was at his wit's end when he saw me lying on the ground like a lifeless body. I smiled comfortingly at him. He only let go when he heard footsteps approaching us.
"Mis—Bellona, are you okay?" When I turned my head, I saw a middle-aged man hastily walking towards us with his crutch.
"I assure you, Uncle Jiang, I am perfectly fine. There is no need to worry," I replied, trying to alleviate his concerns. I looked at them and innocently blinked my eyes, hoping to convey a sense of reassurance.
"I believe I should rest for a while, as I'm feeling a bit sleepy," I added, gradually closing my eyes. I could sense someone tucking me in with a quilt, and soon enough, the sound of footsteps receded as they moved away from me. I needed time to gather my thoughts and sort through my mind. I was uncertain of how I ended up here, but since I found myself in this situation, I resolved to embrace it and live my life, following the path it presented.
I woke up to find Cree by my side, his grip on my hand tight. Helplessly, I sighed, imagining how he must have felt when he saw me lying motionless, lifeless. Yet, his tight grip also warmed my heart, a testament to his fear of losing me. I decided to wait patiently for him to wake up on his own, scanning my surroundings as I did so. The room was simple and plain, with a mud bed and a clay pot of water nearby. I quietly searched for the quilt, intending to tuck Cree into bed. However, my emotions wavered as I came across a ragged piece of coarse cloth with numerous patches, clearly showing signs of long-term use. Closing the door quietly behind me, I headed out for a walk, where I encountered Uncle Jiang. "I will go out for a walk, Uncle Jiang," I informed him. He nodded, arranging the stacked wood beside the kitchen made of stones. "Be careful, Bellona. I'll have your older brother call you when I finish cooking," he cautioned. As I walked, I observed my surroundings. It truly fel
We shared a silent meal, and once we finished eating, Seeley and I immediately began cleaning the table. "Uncle Jiang, how is our household fund at the moment?" I inquired, taking a sip of tea. I surveyed our new home. It had been a day since we settled here, and we were fortunate to have acquired this land and courtyard for a mere 30 silver coins. According to the Village Chief's account, the previous owners of this house were an elderly couple who recently passed away. Their child now lived comfortably in the county city and wanted to sell the house, leaving behind all the household tools. "We only have 1 silver coin and 2 strings of copper coins," Uncle Jiang informed us. We had nearly depleted all our resources during the month we spent on the run. Moreover, we hadn't been able to secure any money during our escape. "Hmm," I pondered. I needed to find ways to earn money, or we might not survive the upcoming winter. "Big Brother Allardy, let's go to the mountains," I suggested.
We strolled past a few households, and thankfully, our living area had only a small number of residents. This meant we didn't have to endure the curious stares of a crowded place. “ Little Sister, it's so quiet here. It's incredibly peaceful,” he remarked as we made our way up the mountain. The previous owner of the house was a hunter, so he had left behind quite a collection of tools. Eldest Brother carried a bow and arrow with him. Suddenly, I stopped in my tracks and picked up some dried branches. I played with them for a moment and then came to a halt. “ Big Brother, stop,” I said. “ Eh? Why?” he asked, observing the thick pile of dried leaves. “ This is a trap. See these dried leaves?” I poked at them, causing a few leaves to fall and reveal a tiny hole. “ It's a hunter's pitfall, so we need to be careful of our surroundings.” He nodded in understanding and continued walking, now sidestepping the trap. “ We could also set up a trap... OLDER BROTHER! OVER HERE!” I imme
“They’re here! They're here!” We were just a few steps away from the front yard when I spotted Cree running towards me. Uncle Jiang and Seeley quickly emSecond brotherd and helped us carry our loads. “ You've made quite a harvest in the mountains, huh?” Uncle Jiang remarked as he took the two trophies from my hands. “Wah! It’s meat! it's meat!” Cree exclaimed with excitement. “ You greedy rascal, always thinking about meat,” Elder Brother teased, playfully tapping Cree's forehead. This earned him a pout from Cree. Once inside, Seeley fetched chairs for both of us and personally handed me a cup of water. “ Thank you, Bal,” I smiled at him, reassuring him that I was fine. He simply nodded and gently lifted my legs, giving them a soothing massage. “ Uncle Jiang, I need you to make some bamboo traps later so that we can go back and set them up. Oh, and I plan to make some adjustments to them,” I explained. I had noticed some traditional and primitive traps in the mountains, but t
I woke up in the middle of the night and began cultivating my internal energy, drawing upon the memories stored in this body. According to the knowledge of the previous owner, cultivators are highly esteemed in this era. A single cultivator can defeat ten or more martial artists based on the strength accumulated through their internal energy. In my previous life, the organization I was part of researched similar techniques, but they yielded no results. Perhaps the pollution in the modern world prevented them from absorbing the earth spirit energy. My mother, who clearly had a significant background, taught me how to cultivate. My father was also involved, but the previous Bellona was sworn to secrecy about it. I continued my cultivation until I heard a noise in the nearby room, prompting me to get up and change into a different robe. “ Good morning.” Elder Brother greeted me as he proceeded to wash up. Seeley, still half-asleep, followed suit but stopped when he saw me and asked why
As soon as Cree returned, we gathered around to eat. He couldn't contain his excitement and began talking with a mouthful of food. “ Wow! Elder sister, I never knew something like this existed!” he exclaimed, chewing happily. “ Who would have thought that a simple green leaf could turn into Green Tofu? It's amazing! Does this mean I can have Green Tofu every day? That would be awesome!” We all chuckled at his enthusiasm. “ You greedy little rascal, all you care about is eating,” Eldest Brother teased, playfully tapping his forehead, which earned another round of laughter. “ Well, it's made from a jelly plant, so regular leaves won't have the same effect,” I said, pouring cold water on his thoughts while placing another piece of green tofu on his plate. “ Really? Is it rare then?” he asked, looking down and muttering to himself. “ I better eat more, just in case. This might be the last time I get to have it. I need to savor the moment!” His words didn't go unnoticed by us, ma
After cultivating for at least three hours, I decided it was time to prepare lunch. I planned to make braised rabbit meat with cassava starch, but first, I needed to pound the cassava to extract its juice. Although I possessed internal energy that could turn the cassava into fine powder, just like modern starch, I chose to keep this ability a secret. While I trusted my family, I wanted to reserve this skill as a trump card for crucial times. As I heard them training outside, I looked at the plate filled with cassava in my hand, pondering for a moment before heading outside with it. “ Older brother, Bal, I need you both here,” I called out. I placed all the cassava in a white katcha I found in the kitchen and placed it on a stone slab. “ What do you need?” they asked in succession. “ Eh? What is this?” They looked at the cassava with confusion. Instead of answering, I pulled them apart and positioned them on opposite ends of the stone slab. I instructed Cree to fetch some fiber ro
We ended up eating a little later than usual. All my brothers devoured their food hungrily. I could tell they appreciated the effort we put into making the dish. “ This meal is the result of our hard work and dedication. I'm savoring every last bite,” they thought, making their enjoyment quite evident once I served the plate. I couldn't help but laugh and let them have their fun. We finished every last bit of the steamed taro and braised meat. I had already taken care of all the vegetable plants in the backyard, ensuring they were thriving. Older brother and Second brother continued to prepare the small plot for planting seeds later. Uncle Jiang and Cree had just returned from the bamboo grove when I heard Elder Brother Zhong's voice calling from outside. We all washed our hands and greeted him. “ Bellona-Sister, you're quite lucky this time! Our trophies were purchased directly by a restaurant. Your pheasant fetched 30 liang, and the two big rabbits were sold for 40 liang,” he sa