"Is Qin Guan not done yet?"
Sitting on a rock nearby, Lin Suisui had grown a little anxious from waiting. The waves of fragrant roasted meat made her start drooling.
"Suisui, don't rush. Rabbit meat needs to be roasted slowly and patiently. Only when the heat is just right will it smell good."
Qin Guan turned the wild rabbit skewered on a branch, fat dripping into the fire and sizzling.
Lin Suisui swallowed and scooted over to squat beside Qin Guan, staring eagerly at the little wild rabbit. "Where did you learn this skill?"
"When I cultivated with Master, I often roasted wild game for myself in the mountains."
Qin Guan smiled and pulled a small cloth pouch from his clothes, pinching out a little salt and sprinkling it evenly over the rabbit meat.
Lin Suisui's eyes suddenly lit up. She sniffed hard. "It smells even better after you sprinkle on that salt!"
Seeing Lin Suisui's amazed expression, Qin Guan grew a little proud. "Whether food tastes good or not, the amount of salt you use is especially important.
"For roasted rabbit, you can't add too much salt. A slight salty taste is enough, or it'll cover up the fragrance of the meat."
Lin Suisui listened attentively, then looked at Qin Guan with admiration. "I never thought a big fellow like you would know so much."
Qin Guan chuckled. "Actually, Wife told me all this. The dishes she makes are unmatched under heaven!"
At the mention of Nan Rou, waves of warmth suddenly rose in Qin Guan's heart, accompanied by a hint of worry.
He wondered how the few who had gone to the Arctic in search of the Primordial Fate Marrow were progressing.
"Hey!"
Seeing Qin Guan suddenly stop turning the spit, Lin Suisui hurriedly patted his arm. "Missing