"Ah, Old White! It's a long story. " She smiled and shook her head. Looking at the dirt all over his body, she said, "There is a stream not far ahead. Would you like to take a bath and change your clothes? "
"All right, let me get cleaned up first and then we'll talk. I'm improper right now ." He spoke with some embarrassment. According to Feng Jiu's direction, he found the stream, quickly took off his clothes and jumped down to bathe.
Feng Jiu didn't follow him. While he was taking a bath, she caught a pheasant and roasted it.
"What a delicious aroma! Feng Jiu, I've been hungry all day. They didn't provide me with food. " With fresh clothes and hair still dripping with water, he came beside Feng Jiu and sat down, staring at the pheasant on the roasting fire.
"Come, have a drink first." She took a small jar of wine from the space and poured him a small bowl.
"That's enough." He said, holding the bowl in both hands. "I can't drink too much wine."