Nangong Yi took over the oil bottle and teased, "The daughter of Emperor Tian, indeed has magical powers!"
Considering the tragic childhood he had just described, Cai Wei didn't take it personally but merely hummed and continued watching him roast the rabbit.
The wild rabbit, skewered on a tree branch, was brushed with oil before being returned to the fire, where the flames visibly increased. He kept turning it, and soon, the rabbit was sizzling with oil, dripping into the fire and making a sizzling sound.
Nangong Yi's arm strength was considerable. He constantly turned the skewer, ensuring even heating on all parts of the rabbit. It seemed he was quite skilled, which made Cai Wei's heart ache as she realized why he excelled at roasting game.
"Here, open up!"
Cai Wei held a purple-red fruit to Nangong Yi's mouth. It was the most delicious fruit in space, sweet and juicy, with a lingering fragrance and endless aftertaste, at least that's what she believed.