The trickling rain had long stopped but Su Wan and Lin Jing who were ahem too busy didn't notice , thus once they dressed themselves properly and walked out of the cave in which they had taken shelter , they saw that the reeds surrounding the small pond were dripping wet as water droplets fell down from their fluffy soft heads and disturbed the once tranquil ponds which was full of coontails .
Su Wan tied the bucket of flowers behind her back and Lin Jing toon the ginseng , he wrapped it carefully before keeping it inside his shirt . But because Su Wan had collected too much flowers , Lin Jing had to stuff some of them in his own bucket that was carrying wood for the dining table top .
