Since Han Qiwu and Aunt Hong Mei both drank some alcohol, they couldn't drive, so they decided to just walk over.
People in the village were strong on their feet, walking a few kilometers was nothing. After some time getting in shape, Han Qiwu's physical fitness had improved too, so walking a bit wasn't a big deal.
Once they left the town, the colors of spring became even more magnificent. Little yellow, purple, white, and blue flowers filled the fields, and the little girls who loved beauty squatted beside them, debating which one was the prettiest.
After walking for a while, Han Qiwu remembered that mint was one of the ingredients needed for the freezing potion. He turned his head and curiously asked the two aunts beside him, "Aunts, have you seen any mint along the way? I want to make some mint water to drink, but I've never been able to find any."
"What's mint?" Aunt Guo asked curiously, not quite catching on at first.