After adjusting his mindset, he felt much more relaxed.
In the past, if Su Ziyu had to waste half a day playing with a barbecue here by himself, he definitely wouldn't have had the patience. But now, he actually felt quite pleased. Observing the customs and traditions of ancient Fusang while sipping some fruit wine and enjoying barbecue was a joy in itself.
It's a pity that the wine here is terrible.
Su Ziyu thought for a moment and took out the fruit wine that the Druid had given him. As soon as he poured a glass, the fragrance of the fruit spread all around.
He drank it in one go.
Su Ziyu casually picked up a simply marinated chicken wing and placed it on the grill, humming, "Braised chicken wings, my favorite to eat!..."
