C141 BBQ

No one had ever cooked for themselves or washed dishes at a family banquet—they didn’t have to. Nobody lifted a finger. Only Yan Ye, completely at ease, set whatever he felt like eating on a rack and grilled it over the fire. The aroma spread instantly, filling everyone’s nose, and soon the room was echoing with the sound of rumbling stomachs.

As if he’d had his fun, Yan Ye snapped his fingers