Even her crude clay pot might not be able to hold such a big fish. However, Ye Zhizhi was very certain that she would not allow Rong Zhan to spoil the fish. After all, she might puke if even he felt the fish was disgusting. Judging from his enthusiasm, it seemed that he was not prepared to scrape the scales of the fish at all, nor was he prepared to cut out the internal organs. Even if there was salt and pepper in the fish, it would still taste fishy and bitter. It would be completely unpalatable.
"Rong Zhan, it's been hard for you to catch fish. Go and rest first. I'll do the rest." Ye Zhizhi hurriedly persuaded Rong Zhan to leave. "Moreover, I have a magical way of eating fish. It will definitely make you fall in love with eating fish. Just wait and eat."
