And this time, she had no dreams and woke up already in town. Bai Zhi rubbed her eyes; she had actually slept so long.
"What time is it? Let's buy some stuff to take home and cook."
Bai Zhi went to check and bought a chicken, along with meat and various vegetables to prepare for a barbecue.
Moh Li's hands were laden with big and small parcels, while Bai Zhi held an ice cream, yellow pineapple flavor with white inside, eating it as she walked.
There were also many popsicles, all frozen especially hard. They could be snapped in half right down the middle. They tasted exceptionally good when bitten.
Bai Zhi then took some and handed them to Moh Li to eat.
Moh Li had not eaten them in at least two years; the first time he had was when Bai Zhi taught him.
The two of them leisurely made their way home and then went up the mountain.
