Pikachu's paws were too short to help with anything, so both ears drooped.
Pikachu stood guard by the grill, constantly swallowing drool.
"Pika~" (I wanna eat lamb skewers! I wanna eat squid!)
(☆_☆)
"Hoopa, Hoopa!" (Hoopa wants potato slices!)
Qin Feng had an apron tied around his waist and kept turning the skewers with both hands.
Jiang Xiaoyu stood beside him, one hand on her hip as she waved a fan.
Bai Xiyue was clearly unfamiliar with this sort of everyday chore.
Since she didn't know how to do it, she simply squatted on the ground and acted as supervisor.
Before long, the aroma of sizzling skewers mingled with the smoky scent of charcoal and drifted through the air.
Qin Feng sprinkled on cumin and chili powder, brushed on some oil, then added a handful of chopped scallions.
At that point, the girls all took out their phones.
As tradition dictated, their social media feeds got the first bite.
"Oh~ Qin Feng can do this too? I never would've guessed!"
Xu Wenli marveled as she took pictures.
Wang Lin sighed and said slowly:
"Don't underestimate Crazy. He's a master of every trade, and he's damn good at blowing, fiddling, plucking, and singing."
There was nothing particularly wrong with that remark, until he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and added, "You should know that firsthand, huh!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's pretty face flushed, and she raised her fan to swat him.
"Wang Lin, do you have a death wish?!"
Deng Jialiang, who was squatting nearby threading skewers, spoke up:
"Back in our freshman year, Qin Feng dragged Wang Lin and me along to run a barbecue stall outside the school's back gate. Bet you didn't know that!"
Jiang Xiaoyu blinked at his words. "You actually did that?"
Qin Feng laughed. "Of course you didn't