I've been rejected!
Harry now truly ignores Ji Nuan; his tongue is too sharp to have friends.
The meat was cut into small pieces, so it was easy to cook. Ji Nuan pinched a small amount of powder from the knotted tree jar beside her and sprinkled it on top.
This was her cherished blend of cumin powder, chili powder, and salt powder, perfect for sprinkling on grilled meat.
Instantly, a strong aroma spread across the clearing, and the sound of people gulping echoed around.
Suddenly, a skinny orc sidled up to Ji Nuan, eyeing the grilled meat in her hands with great desire: "Shaman, I never realized, you make such delicious food."
Ji Nuan looked amusingly at the orc, who shared the same name as Xiu Yan's mount Damao: "Do you dare eat skewers grilled by me personally?"
The skinny orc chuckled: "I wouldn't dare eat meat skewers grilled by your own hands. Isn't it only Xiu Yan who can eat them? I still want to live a bit longer, haha."
