Wei'er was curiously observing the charcoal that had been placed in the grill.
She poked at the charcoal.
Her fingers immediately turned black.
"Don't touch the charcoal, why are you as curious as a little cat, er..."
Ai Xue's words got stuck halfway through.
This one was indeed a little cat.
She took Wei'er aside with a bottle of mineral water to wash her hands.
Seeing that the two had left and made some space, Luo Xi took a deep breath and exhaled a scorching Dragon Breath skill.
In an instant, the weakened Dragon Breath, with its orange-red flames, blew onto the charcoal.
The charcoal quickly turned bright red.
The power of fire was particularly useful at times, at least there was no need for making fire by rubbing wood in the wilderness (laughs).
As Luo Xi began to place the meat skewers on the grill, Wei'er, who had finished washing her hands, came over with her bright red pupils shining, and squatted next to the grill full of anticipation.
