Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 3582

Matthew pulled a cast iron grill from the cabin.

"You start setting it up—I'll go check if we've got anything to cook."

With a quick word to Ryan, Matthew headed toward the powder magazine.

Earlier, while grabbing some smokeless coal, he had spotted a stash of frozen food in there.

Perfect for a long-overdue barbecue.

It had been ages since Matthew had grilled anything—the last time was with Sasha.

He casually picked a few things from the stash and made his way back to the deck.

What he saw next made him stop in his tracks, amused.

Ryan stood stiffly in front of the grill, carefully tending to beef liver and scallions.

He kept flipping them over, even brushing on some sauce every now and then.

This, from the guy who had just said he didn't want any?

Now here he was, dutifully manning the grill like it was a sacred task.

He looked flustered, clearly frustrated.

Why is this fire so weak? If Matthew sees this, he's definitely going to give me crap for it...

Just as Ryan turned to check behind him, he caught sight of Matthew leaning against the cabin entrance, smirking.

"You—why do you walk so quietly?!"

Matthew chuckled. "People with a guilty conscience tend to have duller hearing."

He walked over to the grill, took one look, and rubbed his forehead in disbelief.

"Dude... is this really how you barbecue?"

Beneath the grill, Ryan had only placed three or four pieces of smokeless coal.

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