A troubled Zhao Wei scratched his head while his other hand kept moving back and forth. "I can't help it even if you say that and don't explain exactly what it was I was misleading you about."

"How is this not misleading!!" Eyisha said as she wanted to stand up, but Zhao Wei's hand caught her head and pushed her back down, the strength he put in causing her to grunt.

"Don't come up yet, I'm not done, I need you to be a little steadier though, you're throwing me off my game here." Zhao Wei complained as his eyes squinted trying to refocus, he'd never done this with another person.

"You're taking too long, I'm going to tire out if you go so slowly, can't you speed up the process?"

Eyisha asked, visibly exhausted, her sweat glistened on her skin as she panted heavily trying to keep up the activity.

"It's not about how fast it is, it's about doing it as well as possible, you of all people should understand that, I heard you've been practicing." Zhao Wei complimented.

Eyisha couldn't help but blush, "How'd you know?"

"Well... it just feels like you got better since when you first started, and you're actually keeping up very well right now." Zhao Wei replied becoming more vigorous as Eyisha stabilized herself.

After a few minutes more, both of them seemed even more tired, who knew how many times they had done it, but they were both at their limit.

Eyisha closed her eyes as she felt her strength give out, finally she couldn't hold herself anymore and screamed, "Zhaoo Weiii!! Faster!!"

"Just a little bit more!! I'm almost done!!" Zhao Wei moved much faster, his face began to scrunch from the pressure, an with one final push he went limp and shouted, "done!"

Zhao Wei steadied himself not to drop for a few seconds until he saw that it was safe before he collapsed in a heap on the ground next to Eyisha.

"Thanks for that." He muttered.

"No problem", she replied.

"You should probably clean that thing though, I smelled some stink on it." Eyisha complained.

"Well it may be the snake blood or the fact that I hadn't used it for quite some time, take your pick." Zhao Wei tiredly mouthed off as he played with his equipment in his hand.

"I think that if I'm going to enjoy it, I'll have to pick snake blood any day." Eyisha chuckled, as she took his equipment away from him, wanting to play with it herself.

"Be careful, it still has some energy left."

"Oh... I think I've already recharged enough energy to go another round." Eyisha smirked.

"It doesn't work that way... I really do have to thank you though, I really couldn't have done it without you." Zhao Wei kindly spoke.

"Of course you couldn't, how else would you have done it?" she proudly held her head high.

"Well my hands are pretty fast, I can get as close as I want just as long as I make sure I don't give myself any burns." He stated, in a matter of fact tone. "Anyway do you want my grat.i.tude or not?"

"After making a girl work so hard to satisfy you. If you don't at least show some grat.i.tude aren't you being top rude?" She answered.

"Maybe so." he took back his pan from her and put it back on the table. He couldn't believe how effective this thing was. The fire was far too weak to cook the food in time, so instead he asked Eyisha to use her Tantra to heat the pan from underneath so that he could cook the food he'd prepared on top.

Against her combusting Tantra, each piece of snake meat roll he made quickly reached a state of perfection. The meat, cooked on all sides to perfection due to Zhao Wei's skilled arms. Finally they had enough for everyone to eat, picking up loads of it to bring it to the street which almost impossibly, had become even more crowded.

But luckily, he and Eyisha didn't hold back at all, choosing to cook the meat until they had no strength left. They pa.s.sed the new food out towards the people, after taking a roll each person would pa.s.s it to the next person after themselves so that everybody gets a piece.

Once they all got one, they looked at Zhao Wei, seemingly asking what they were supposed to do now after they got this weird shaped food. Zhao Wei took a piece of his own before breaking it in half. As he did so, a strong smell like a bomb of fragrances a.s.saulted their nostrils.