However, there was no charcoal or fire under the grill.
Instead, it was a mushroom with orange spots, a strangely long stem, and a thick and round top.
Dudley skillfully placed a few mushrooms and some seafood on the grill, then stepped on the roots of the orange mushrooms.
A miraculous scene appeared.
The mushroom's umbrella suddenly split open, and finger-like tongues of fire shot out from within.
The flame gently roasted the ingredients on the grill.
Dudley took out a large jar of mutton oil and brushed it with a brush. The ingredients on the grill immediately made a sizzling sound.
The strong fragrance was carried to the two of them by the island wind.
Margaret's nose twitched slightly, revealing a surprised expression.
"It smells good."
Dudley smiled brightly at the two of them.
"You came at the right time.
"Try my new mushroom skewers!"
