Just like that, from dozens of meters away.
In front of Shenjin Qing and under the gaze of all the Chef Demons, Huai Shi placed the cocktail shaker on the cooking station. He poured in two hundred milliliters of purified water, turned around, opened the refrigerator, and took out two bubble-less ice cubes.
He dropped them into the shaker and sealed it with the lid.
And that was all.
Nothing else was added.
Accompanied by the dull clinking of ice cubes, the cocktail shaker spun once in Lady SuZi's hand. It then nimbly took flight, drew an arc in the air, and fell back down.
It moved like a tamed animal.
The cocktail shaker leaped, rolled, and shook nimbly between Huai Shi's arms and fingers. The movements were so astonishingly fluid that if one hadn't known better, they might have mistaken it for a Magician's trick, almost believing an invisible rope was tied to the shaker. The display was dizzyingly impressive.
