Before long, the time it took for two cups of tea to steep, a fragrance wafted over, and dish after dish of exquisitely delicious cuisine filled the table, accompanied by a pot of wine.
The middle-aged man picked up some chopsticks and grabbed a piece of fish, putting it to his mouth, and lightly tasted it. He immediately savored the freshness and tenderness, and couldn't help but praise, "Delicious! Waiter, bring two more sets of bowls and chopsticks!"
"Yes!" The servant standing by responded and went to the kitchen to serve rice.
Upon seeing this, Liu Zheng also reached out to take a piece of fish for himself.
However, the middle-aged man immediately stopped him.
"I do not allow you to eat this fish!"
Liu Zheng, looking at the food in front of him, was stunned and asked, "Why... why not?"
The middle-aged man coolly said, "This fish is the favorite of the old lady, used to make bone broth. If you eat it, your body will certainly collapse!"
