Ji You stared intently at a certain spot, but as time passed, there was absolutely no movement there.
Is the fire not big enough?
Is the wind too slight?
Is the scent of the roasted rabbit not spreading over there?
Hmm—
After pondering for a moment, Ji You sprinkled some salt on the rabbit and flipped it over, saying, "Those gathering firewood, go get me a tree leaf, preferably one that can be used to fan the flames."
Several people: "..."
Ji You tilted her head to look: "Gathering firewood?"
Yue Qiguang cursed loudly: "Dad doesn't have a name? What kind of devilish name is that? Dad quits! Find someone else!"
"Uh..." Ji You silently snickered to herself for a while, knowing that in order to have fun with these people, she had to maintain a sense of measure and not go too far. She then cleared her throat and said, "Whoever is willing to get me a fan that can help fan the flames and start a fire, I'll give them the rabbit's hind leg."