C70 Delicious Food

Zhou Fann walked to the stove and put on his apron before picking up the kitchen knife in one hand and the grass fish in the other.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!" As the blade light flashed, the fish scales were quickly cleaned up.

There were many fine thorns on the grass fish, but in Zhou Fann's hands, the thorns were all pulled out of the fish meat