Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

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?

was, dutifully manning the grill

flustered, clearly

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

as Ryan turned to check behind him, he caught sight of Matthew leaning against the

do you

guilty conscience tend to have duller hearing." He walked over to the grill, took

smokeless

to the pile of coal still

right? At this rate, the coals will burn out before the food's even halfway

turned red

used to grill, he'd always used open flame-this whole smokeless coal thing

clue how much

"How the hell did you survive

Ryan's expression grew distant.

there, cooking food was

the time, we

raw. Compressed biscuits and

more

anything else."

to the grill and then asked, "So

West Montiria Islands anyway?"