The female chef's skills seemed to have improved significantly. The roasted meat was richly marinated and roasted over glowing charcoal fire; the outer skin was charred and golden brown, exuding a fragrant aroma of fat, while the meat fibers inside retained their moisture—tender, sweet, and juicy. The taste was surprisingly delicious.
Seeing that Jasmine liked it, the little Black Dragon simply used his claws to push the large plate containing all the roasted meat within Jasmine's reach. Then he lay prone beside her, lazily stretching out his four claws and lifting his neck, signaling the old butler to continue wiping him.
