Su Mu saw Su Han go out but hadn't returned with the wine for a long time, so he stood up and walked outside.
There, he saw Su Han standing by the wooden railing, pulling hard on a rope whose end was submerged in the lake.
Seeing Su Han struggling with reddened face, Su Mu asked: "Brother Han? Need a hand?"
Upon hearing this, Su Han, panting, replied: "No need, Junior Brother Mu, I stored the wine in the silt at the bottom of the river, it's not easy to retrieve."
Just like this, it took Su Han over ten minutes to finally pull a jar of wine out of the water, still panting as he carried it back into the wooden house.
.....
This jar of wine was Su Han's treasured old wine, buried at the river bottom after being sealed, at least fifty thousand years old.
Su Han himself had always been reluctant to drink it, but upon meeting Su Mu today, he took it out.
Su Han opened the wine jar, and instantly, a rich aroma spread throughout the wooden house.
