"You go and start the fire, Sister will go and check."
"Okay." After Rong Jin responded, he obediently went behind the stove to start the fire...
The cellar was located right beneath the kitchen. Rong Yan opened it up and discovered that the supplies stocked there were quite abundant.
Not only were there flour, but also rice.
Moreover, there were plenty of cured meats and smoked wild goods.
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Furthermore, he was very foresighted... knowing to hide these exquisite items away.
Looking at these items, Rong Yan couldn’t help but ponder... If the original owner’s father was not foolish, then he wouldn’t have left just these items without leaving any money, right?
After thinking it over, she simply started searching around the cellar.
She walked around, and then she saw an inconspicuous jar in the corner.
Rong Yan’s gaze lingered on the small jar for a few moments before she walked over to it.
When she opened the not-so-big jar, the yellow and white objects inside nearly blinded her.
So much gold and silver?
Rong Yan picked up one gold piece and one silver, finding both to be of very high quality.
That is to say... the original owner’s father was definitely not a mere hunter.
An ordinary hunter couldn’t possibly possess so many gold ingots and silver ingots.
Judging by the size of the jar, it contained at least tens of thousands of gold and tens of thousands of silver taels.
After thinking, she directly put the jar into her space, then proceeded to collect all the items in the cellar into her space.
She only left behind some flour and a piece of cured meat that she’d need for cooking later.
She had just finished when she heard Rong Jin’s worried voice from above, "Sister, are you done? I’ve already lit the fire."
Rong Yan immediately replied, "Done, I am coming up now."
She carried the items up, saw the little guy still sitting there tending the fire, and then she closed the cellar again.
"Sister will make you dumpling soup."
"Okay." Rong Jin was very happy.
Based on the original owner’s memories, Rong Yan found that the original owner was not skilled in cooking since it was the original owner’s mother who did the cooking in the house.
Fortunately, the original owner had watched how her mother cooked, so making dumpling soup was not too difficult.
Half an hour later, Rong Jin was eating the warm dumpling soup, "Sister, your cooking is really delicious." It was just a bit too salty.
Regarding the issue of saltiness, Rong Yan had noticed it too.
There was no helping it, that was the extent of her cooking skill.
Fortunately, it wasn’t unbearably salty; it was still good enough to fill their stomachs.
After the siblings had eaten, Rong Yan told Rong Jin, "Go find the things you want to take with you, because in a little while... we’re leaving this place."
Rong Jin was startled by these words but he cleverly didn’t ask further and simply nodded, "Okay, Sister!"
Rong Yan then washed the dishes and pots in the kitchen.
She then packed these into her space as well, along with everything else that was usable.
Finally, she went out to tidy up the other rooms; she first entered the room of the original owner’s parents and found that there was basically nothing left.
The useful clothes had already been scavenged by the three families, leaving only a bare bed.
Rong Yan looked around, then without wasting time, she entered her own room.
She collected all of the original owner’s clothes into her space... even if she herself would not wear them in the future, she wouldn’t leave them for others to ruin.
Just the thought of it was suffocating.
So, she stored all these belongings of the original owner in her space.
By then, Rong Jin came over, and he was stunned...