Every corner of the cave was filled with a sweet fragrance, mixed with the rich smell of braised meat.
The aroma drifted out through the cracks in the top of the cave.
Arthur quietly sneaked closer and began washing dishes skillfully.
Previously, he would throw away dishes after eating; washing them was out of the question. Later, when he went to the Hadu tribe, during the period of amnesia living with the simple Snow Wolves, even if not to please Eric, he couldn't act as he did before.
His habits had gradually changed to what they were now, so Arthur actually found his fellow dragons very unsightly recently...
The Basque Burnt Cheesecake was also done baking. Eric could now be said to be thick-skinned and tough-fleshed; ordinary fire couldn't burn him, so he took the mold out directly with his hands.
Freshly baked cake couldn't be eaten immediately. After letting it cool, Eric conjured a pile of ice to surround the cake. The chilled cake would have better texture and flavor.
