The ten people were sitting around the bonfire. Feng Mingyue put the raw meat that she had brought with her on the branch, then she sprinkled the seasoning on it. After finishing the process, she asked Li Qin to hold it and roasted it in the fire.
Feng Mingyue repeated this action again and again until everyone had held each raw meat in their hands. It was only Limu who had held nothing, yet his expression was still emotionless.
Limu's four subordinates thought that Lady Mingzhu was giving their master a hard time. Hence, one of them wanted to open his mouth to ask, but before the words could slip out of his mouth, he saw Lady Mingzhu stood up with one cooked meat in her hand, and walked toward his master.
Feng Mingyue handed the cooked meat to Limu and said informally: "You have a strong taste which is different from the others. So yours is a bit later. Anyway, you should have a taste."
