On the balcony.
SIZZLE, SIZZLE, SIZZLE...
Beneath the grill hovered a cluster of egg-sized Fireballs. Slices of marinated lamb sizzled over the flames, releasing an intoxicating aroma.
Golden sunlight poured onto the balcony, illuminating Lin Li as he turned the meat.
When Lin Li felt the meat was about done, he sprinkled it with some cumin powder. He picked up a piece with his chopsticks, blew on it to cool it down, and popped it into his mouth.
"It's done."
After tasting a slice, Lin Li quickly transferred all the perfectly cooked lamb from the grill to a bowl and began to eat heartily.
The side effects of eating the Magical Little Fruit had eased slightly by today, but his appetite was still enormous. He devoured six or seven catties of grilled lamb before he finally felt satisfied.
Just as he extinguished the small Fireballs under the grill and was about to clear the barbecue supplies from the table, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
RING-RING-RING...
