Zheng Wanyin frowned.
The taste was a little pungent.
Could Ye Zhuo really eat these things?
“It smells so good!”Cen Yueya took a deep breath.
Everyone sat down around the table. Old Mrs. Cen picked up her chopsticks. “Those who can sit at the table today are not outsiders. Don’t be shy, let’s eat.”
Cen Yueya could not wait to pick up a piece of Mandarin fish meat. “It’s so delicious! The taste is too authentic! Zhuozhuo, have a taste.”
As she finished speaking, Cen Yueya quickly picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of Mandarin fish meat for ye Zhuo.
Ye Zhuo took a bite.
The meat was fresh and tender. It was refreshing and chewy. There was a hint of smelly in the fragrance. The texture was first-class. After one bite, one would want to take a second bite.
Cen Yueya looked at Ye Zao. “Zao Zao, how does it taste?”
“It’s very delicious,”ye Zao said.