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?

dutifully manning the grill like it

looked flustered,

weak? If Matthew sees this, he's definitely going to

Ryan turned to check behind him, he caught sight

do you walk

have duller hearing." He walked over to the grill, took one look, and rubbed his forehead in disbelief. "Dude... is this

placed three or four pieces of smokeless coal.

to the pile of coal

know you can use more of it, right? At this rate, the coals will burn out before the food's even

face turned red

used open flame-this whole smokeless

clue how

raised an eyebrow. "How the hell did you survive on Blackshore

Ryan's expression grew distant.

there, cooking

Most of the time,

raw. Compressed biscuits and

were more common

anything else."

grill and then

West Montiria Islands anyway?"