C37 Anger

Specks of starlight, the night wind is exceptionally comfortable.

Ye Heng skillfully turned over the meat on the simple barbeque rack made of tree branches and sprinkled some from time to time. He picked some fragrant flowers and grass from the surroundings and threw them into powder.

Ye Heng could not be any more familiar with this kind of thing. Before he was chased out of the family