Luo Chuan sat by the campfire, patiently turning the mushroom skewers. Under the flames' searing heat, the mushrooms gave off a soft sizzle, their blue glow gradually fading while their unique fragrance grew ever richer.
Bai Yu stared fixedly at the mushroom skewers, utterly unable to look away.
Most of the customers around them were watching the two, their eyes full of the thrill of a spectacle. Every one of them looked like they feared the world was not chaotic enough.
"They're about done."
Luo Chuan took the mushroom skewers off the fire and first held them beneath his nose to smell them. They were indeed enticing. He just did not know why so many had grown on that rock without anyone eating them, nor were there any protective arrays nearby.
But Luo Chuan could not be bothered to think so much about it. As far as he was concerned, as long as they tasted good, that was enough. There was no need to care about anything else.
"Boss, Boss, share some with me!"
Bai Yu could not help saying it. She had been waiting here for ages. Another reason was that Yao Ziyan was preparing ingredients for the hotpot and had not joined in making the barbecue, and Bai Yu was also rather familiar with Luo Chuan.
"One skewer?" Luo Chuan asked casually.
"Eugh, Boss, you're so stingy." Bai Yu pouted, her face full of displeasure. One skewer would not even be enough to pick between her teeth, and he clearly had a whole bunch. Sharing a little more would not hurt anything.
Luo Chuan casually pressed down on the one-meter-tall girl's head. Of course, he had only been joking, and directly gave half of them to her.
Bai Yu immediately beamed with delight, sweetly thanked him, and then