As she was talking, she also blew some air on the wood to light up the fire.
Shen Nianmo was convinced, so he accepted her offer. He huddled around the fire and shared half of the meat with Gu Xijiu. As for the other half, he arranged the meat accordingly. Then, he threaded the meat on to the skewers and grilled over the gentle fire.
Gu Xijiu watched as his obsessive-compulsive behavior was displayed by him cutting the meat into equal sizes; it was even neater than those cut by machines. She could not help but laugh at him. It was common if he had done all this with a spell, but this time, he obviously did it all by himself, manually with a knife.
