The sound of sizzling oil filled the entire shack as Zheng Jin laid the fillets of demon beast meat one by one—all seasoned by different spices that he bought from the city.
The pleasurable aroma of the different spices combined with the meat's fresh, natural scent poured out, putting a satisfied smile on Zheng Jin's face as he moved his head closer to the crude, makeshift pan and waved a hand towards his nose for a whiff.
A few minutes had passed when Zheng Jin flipped the fillets upside-down, revealing a crisp, golden brown skin.
"Hmm...a bit more color perhaps?" Zheng Jin thought as he held the pan slightly sideways, basting the meat slowly and carefully and letting the oil and juices drip down, coating the meat with a slight sheen.
After letting the meat rest for ten minutes, Zheng
