Keeping in mind Feng Yunsheng's words, Yan Zhaoge carefully observed that thing being barbequed on the rack once more. Only the size of one's palm, resembling a frog whilst also a fish-it indeed looked like a Tiger Claw Fish.
Smelling it, Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips, "Ke, it smells quite good; perhaps it really is delicious."
"You look like your eye for things is not bad, and it feels like you are quite practised at eating."
He himself was actually also very passionate about tasting various types of delicious food, just that ever since having come to this world, there had been various matters of many kinds that he had had to busily attend to. Also, he was supplied with the best clothes and the best food, coming whenever he wished it.
He was no longer like he had been in the past, searching for and uncovering new succulent delicacies all around as an old tiger.