C806 Conversation(part I)

With a touch of melancholy, Loong Aotian set up a modest campfire by the riverbank and began to work his magic on the grill. As he watched the meat sizzle to a golden brown, a wry, helpless smile played at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that grilling might be the only skill he could return to. Stir-frying? He couldn't recall ever attempting it.

Unbeknownst to him