Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

"Don't let your sister scold you anymore." Yang Ping'an saw Dongfang Qinlan's funny face, handed her a string of bamboo skewers, and gestured for her to help skewer them.

Dongfang Huaizhu walked over to Yang Ping'an, picked up a bamboo skewer, and imitated Yang Ping'an by skewering meat.

Dongfang Qinlan, who had just been scolded by her older sister, dared not misbehave again. She started stringing bamboo skewers and soon found herself having a great time, discovering the joy of skewering.

With the combined efforts of Yang Ping'an, Dongfang Huaizhu, and Dongfang Qinlan, the finger-width strips of meat were quickly skewered onto bamboo sticks, and the plump bamboo rat meat looked incredibly delicious.

"Mission accomplished, ready to go on the grill." Yang Ping'an put away the meat skewers and placed all thirty-odd skewers on the grill, ready to cook.

Seeing that there was no fire under the grill, Dongfang Huaizhu filled the space under the grill with some dry bamboo branches and leaves, released a small flame, and lit the dry branches.

The flames burned brighter and brighter, and Dongfang Huaizhu kept adding bamboo branches to the bonfire, the orange flames constantly licking the meat skewers on the grill.

"Qin Lan, could you bring me the seasonings from those bottles?" Yang Ping'an asked Dongfang Qin Lan while turning the meat skewers.

"I'm here. What seasonings do you want?" Dongfang Qinlan looked at the pile of bottles and jars in front of her, puzzled, wondering what seasonings Yang Ping'an needed.

"I've brought them all to you." Before Yang Ping'an could answer, Dongfang Qinlan's big eyes darted around, and she came up with a good idea. Since she didn't know which bottles Yang Ping'an was referring to, she might as well take them all.

"Thank you, Qin Lan. I really need these seasonings." Yang Ping'an saw the pile of bottles in Dongfang Qin Lan's arms, picked out a few and placed them beside him, thanking her with a smile.

"Don't stop, keep turning! They're going to burn!" Dongfang Qinlan anxiously watched the meat skewers sizzling on the grill, the aroma of the grilled meat spreading throughout the entire meadow.

"Wait a moment, it'll be ready to eat soon." Yang Ping'an started flipping the skewers again. With a sizzling sound, a drop of hot oil slowly slid down the plump meat, and the flames under the grill burst into a flower.

The fat from the bamboo rat meat mixes with the moisture from the bamboo skewers, then is absorbed into the meat during grilling, creating an irresistible aroma.

Before long, the sauce was reduced, and most of the oil on the golden skewers was absorbed. Yang Ping'an quickly picked up the seasonings, opened the jar, and continued to turn the skewers while sprinkling them with the seasonings.

The red, secret-recipe seasoning is evenly sprinkled on the golden-brown grilled skewers, instantly adding a unique aroma to the grilled meat.

The meat, already fragrant from being cooked over charcoal, becomes even more mouthwatering with the addition of salt and pepper, instantly whetting Dongfang Qinlan's appetite.

"It's ready to eat. Come and try my cooking." Yang Ping'an put away the seasonings and invited Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan to taste the food with a smug look on his face.

"Mmm, mmm, so delicious." Dongfang Qinlan couldn't wait to grab a skewer of meat and put it in her mouth. She was scalded by the hot skewers and jumped up and down, but she didn't want to stop.

Dongfang Huaizhu extinguished the open flame under the grill, leaving a few pieces of bamboo charcoal to maintain the temperature of the grilled meat. She stood up, lit a ball of divine fire in her hands, and cleaned the ashes off her hands.

Then, Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't wait to pick up a skewer of grilled meat, carefully blew on it to lower the surface temperature, and then put it in her mouth.

The delicious taste reaches the tip of your tongue, and the aroma of meat and the fragrance of bamboo blend together and explode on your taste buds, making the deliciousness bloom at this moment.

Dongfang Huaizhu's bright eyes shone even brighter. She quickly and elegantly finished the skewer of grilled meat, then picked up a second skewer and began to compete with Dongfang Qinlan for the meat on the grill.

Yang Ping'an watched with a smile as Dongfang Huaizhu ate the skewers like a hamster, feeling very happy. It was double the joy to see the person he liked eating the skewers he had grilled himself.

Seeing how much Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan were enjoying their food, Yang Ping'an couldn't resist picking up a skewer of fragrant grilled meat and, like a gourmand, joining the battle for the skewers.

A few minutes later, the meat on the grill was snatched up by Yang Ping'an, Dongfang Huaizhu, and the other two, and all of it ended up in their stomachs.

After finishing the last skewer of grilled meat, Dongfang Qinlan conjured a ball of divine fire in her hand, burning away the bamboo skewers and the grease on her hands.

"Phew~ I'm so full." Dongfang Qinlan patted her slightly protruding belly with satisfaction, lay down comfortably on the soft grass, and slowly exhaled.

"Do you still have room for that pot of bamboo shoot and mushroom soup?" Dongfang Huaizhu cleaned her hands, ladled out a bowl of bamboo shoot and chicken soup, and handed it to Yang Ping'an, teasing Dongfang Qinlan in a slightly annoyed tone.

In the barbecue battle that just took place, Yang Ping'an and Dongfang Huaizhu joined forces, but they still couldn't beat Dongfang Qinlan, the seasoned foodie.

Dongfang Qinlan ate seventeen skewers by herself, Yang Pingan ate eight, and Dongfang Huaizhu ate one more than Yang Pingan.

Dongfang Qinlan ate three bamboo rats all by herself. Yang Ping'an looked at her unremarkable belly in amazement, wondering how such a small belly could hold so much meat.

"Hmm, sister, leave some for me!" Dongfang Qinlan saw the soup bowl in Yang Ping'an's hand and remembered the pot of bamboo shoot, mushroom, and chicken soup that was still simmering in the pot.

"Hmph, can you still eat?" Dongfang Huaizhu ladled out another bowl of soup and slowly savored it.

"Huaizhu, stop teasing her." Yang Ping'an watched as Dongfang Qinlan struggled to sit up and tried to persuade Dongfang Huaizhu, though the smile on his face showed his happy mood.

"We can't finish it all, and the soup will go bad soon, so let's leave it for Qin Lan to have for dinner."

"This soup tastes so delicious! I really want to drink it all in one go." Dongfang Huaizhu deliberately took a sip of the delicious soup in front of Dongfang Qinlan and praised it with gusto.

"Hey, sister and brother-in-law, leave some for me!" Dongfang Qinlan said with difficulty, golden divine fire igniting on her body.

Then, to Yang Ping'an's astonishment and Dongfang Huaizhu's embarrassed and annoyed gaze, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

As the divine fire rose, Dongfang Qinlan rapidly refined the food in her stomach, and her swollen belly visibly shrunk.

"Ah, fresh soup, here I come!" After Dongfang Qinlan finished refining the food in her stomach, she didn't even absorb the divine fire in her body before quickly getting up and rushing to the pot of fresh bamboo shoot soup.

"Dongfang Qinlan, are you itching for a beating?" Dongfang Huaizhu handed the soup in her hand to Yang Ping'an's empty left hand, her face flushed as she walked up to Dongfang Qinlan, who had already picked up a porcelain bowl to ladle soup, and grabbed her ear again.

"Is this how you use Pure Yang Flare?"

Dongfang Qinlan was focused on drinking the soup, nothing could interrupt her craving for food, and she paid no attention to Dongfang Huaizhu's nagging.

He possessed a composure that remained unchanged even under immense pressure.

"The potential of a foodie is truly limitless!" Yang Ping'an said with a sigh as he took another sip of soup from his right hand.