In Songling Village, the sky was just beginning to lighten when Yunyi, having already packed, stepped out of her courtyard.
She tossed her chopping knife into her carrying basket, locked the door, and headed up the mountain.
The uncle who helped her repair the house yesterday had a reminder: winters here were extremely cold, so she absolutely had to stock up on firewood. He warned her not to be like those at the Zhiqing Point, who were usually too lazy to move and would then find themselves scrambling when the cold weather hit.
Given her strength and the space, she wasn't worried about the firewood issue at all.
Still, since she planned to start training her body, she might as well use this as an excuse. She could exercise on the mountain every day and then bring back a bundle of firewood—killing two birds with one stone.
She was already feeling impatient: firstly, to train her body and quickly recover her skills, and secondly, to find some seeds to utilize the space.
