Since they had decided to save the man, Qi Qingyao dared not delay. She took out a small medicinal pot to prepare the decoction. At the same time, she slaughtered three fish.
After the medicinal concoction had been prepared, the fish was also ready.
Two fish had been steamed and the fish bones had also been crisply and neatly cut off. Additionally, a pot of fish soup had been stewed. When they were served at the small dining table, the triplets jumped three feet high in excitement.
They ate the fish carefully and cutely.
Qi Qingyao who watched them was a little puzzled. "Have you never eaten fish before?"
Near the Jiuli River, there was a lot of fish. The fish bones were quite small and were suitable for the children to eat.
Erniu's eyes were watery. She smiled charmingly and shook her head.
Xiaobao smiled innocently. "I have eaten fish, but I have not eaten them fresh."