"Delicious!"
"Really delicious!"
Humans eat salmon, dipped in soy sauce to enjoy its freshness. The Dragon Race might have had enough of that.
So Lu Zheng turned this tuna into squirrel fish.
There was also braised, oil-braised, spicy and sour, grilled, and fried.
Heavily salted and spicy, with lots of oil and fire.
A bunch of Dragon Sons and Daughters were eating with oil dripping from their mouths, praising nonstop.
Lu Zheng blinked, feeling like he could never look at these true dragons the same way again.
"So tasty!"
Ao Qian raised a glass of orange juice, clinking it with a Little Dragon Girl next to her, and then drank it all at once.
Alright, Lu Zheng blinked, maybe he already couldn't look at them the same.
"Brother Lu, what a skill!"
Ao Kuo held a skewer of grilled fish in his left hand and a pot of Flower Carving wine in his right, with greasy crumbs on his cheeks. He raised a hand to Lu Zheng and then gulped a mouthful himself.
