C1156 The Hand That Caught Yun Zizhu!
Ye Feng smiled, knowing he still had plenty of ingredients. He pulled out some silverfish and phoenix wings, grilling them to a golden, glossy finish with a rich aroma. The fat dripped into the flames, sizzling as it hit.
Before long, everyone was speechless. Despite being a cultivator, this guy even had honey with him, which he swiftly brushed over the golden barbecue
