The two found a place that was shielded from the wind. Fen Ling moved two rocks over and he and Su Rong each sat down on one.
A guard brought over a rabbit, collected some firewood, and cleaned the rabbit. Su Rong and Fen Ling sat on the rocks around the fire roasting the rabbit.
Fen Ling guessed, "Do you think Lord Thursday and Ning Ze let Zhang Mao escape?"
"Don't jinx it." Su Rong turned the rabbit over, watching it sizzle on the fire.
Fen Ling made a spitting sound twice and said, "They're definitely going to catch him."
He pulled out bottles and jars from his pocket, some filled with oil, others with salt, or a special blend of five spices for roasting meat.
Proficiently, he unscrewed each cap and poured the contents onto the roasting rabbit. Seeing the oil sizzle and the aroma spread, he was in high spirits, "Sis, we have a great harvest tonight."
