"Hmph, what's the big deal? It's just a barbecue, not a strip show," Erica muttered dismissively when she heard the shouts from the nearby crowd, but her feet carried her toward them anyway.
Jenny and Trish exchanged a smile and lowered their heads, continuing to grill their meat.
A light breeze blew past, bringing a hint of chill, but it couldn't cool the heated atmosphere.
Feng Mountain continued his barbecue performance, completely oblivious to the cheers around him.
Finally, he sprinkled cumin powder over the meat, letting the residual heat of the charcoal bring out its unique aroma.
The scent of the barbecue instantly became richer and more enticing. As the crowd smelled it, their mouths couldn't help but water.
"It's ready! Don't fight over it, there's enough for everyone."
Feng Mountain beamed as he handed out the reindeer skewers to the people around him.
