The grilled fish was golden brown, its skin roasted to a fragrant crisp. Inside, the meat was firm and succulent—a dual delight in a single bite.
Lord Mo was eating for the first time, and its first taste of food was something this delicious. It couldn't resist taking another bite to savor it.
In her soul form, Yu An couldn't feel hunger. But who only eats delicious food to fill their stomach?
She rolled her eyes repeatedly, but Lord Mo's attention was completely fixed on the grilled fish. It didn't spare her a single glance.
Bite after bite, the entire fish was soon reduced to a skeleton. When Lord Mo stood up, Yu An assumed it was time to leave and quickly said,
"Put out the fire before you go, or you could start a fire!"
'Better safe than sorry. Don't think a fire can't start just because we're at the beach.'
Lord Mo ignored her. It turned, waded into the sea, and came back with two more fish.
It ordered succinctly, "Grill."
Yu An was speechless.
