Gracefully taking steps, he walked up to Lu Xingzhi, "Zhi Zhi, there are still a few fish here. Later, let's have the kitchen make a spicy fish stew. What do you think?"
"Hmm! We can have a whole Fish Banquet. Let's also make pickled chili fish head, steamed fish, braised fish pieces, and maybe a fish head tofu soup." Lu Xingzhi noticed the fish were quite large and suggested.
She loves eating fish the most, and the fish raised in this pond should taste really good.
"Anything for you." Huo Jincheng's long, narrow eyes grew even deeper, with a trace of affectionate indulgence.
"Oh my, I'm feeling so sour! Jincheng! I never expected you'd have such a day! Is this tender and gentle man really you? Did you get swapped or something?" Qin Shihuai dramatically rubbed his arms to match his words.
Huo Jincheng glanced at him, "What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
