"Drilling wood to make fire, huh," Gao Fei said offhandedly.
"Drilling wood? To make fire?" Shangguan Yunyue's face showed a skeptical expression, "Where did you learn that from?"
"I learned it from the ancients."
"The ancients? Eh? It's smoking!"
"Keep your eyes wide open! A miracle is about to happen!" As soon as Gao Fei finished speaking, a string of sparks shot out from beneath the branches, igniting the dry leaves piled beside them, "Hahaha...I really am a genius!!!" The flames grew stronger, and within moments, they had formed a large fire. Gao Fei skillfully plucked the feathers from a wild chicken, cleaned out its innards, then skewered it with a stick and set it over the fire to roast.
Sitting beside him, Shangguan Yunyue wore a look of surprise. It was her first time witnessing the creation of fire from drilling wood.
"Unfortunately, no seasonings. Otherwise, it would taste even better," Gao Fei sighed.