"Candles?"
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that Sun Shijie's request was quite odd.
Although Jiangcheng wasn't a major city, it had a reliable electricity supply, with only a few power outages in the whole year, accumulating just a few hours total.
In such circumstances, few people kept candles at home.
Of course, except for those with special hobbies.
"If you don't have candles, honey will do." Sun Shijie compromised.
"I do have honey." Xue Nuofu responded, went to his room, and came out with a jar of honey.
Sun Shijie instructed, "Put a little on the table."
"Okay." Xue Nuofu took out a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of honey onto the table.
After doing so, everyone present gathered around, their eyes fixated on Sun Shijie, eager to see what he would do next.
Under everyone's gaze, Sun Shijie maneuvered his thumb and forefinger, approaching the honey on the table.
Then...
He touched the honey lightly before moving away.
