Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown and said, "Grandpa Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
"Uh... It's nothing, I'm just worried my stomach can't handle it!"
Old Zhao chuckled a few times, then picked up a piece of fish belly and put it into his mouth.
Instantly, his eyes bulged and his face was filled with disbelief!
"Delicious!"
He couldn't help but shout out, and then he devoured the fish like a wolf.
While eating, he kept praising, "Ye Chen, your cooking skills are really amazing, definitely top-notch chef material!"
"That's natural."
Ye Chen replied with a smiley face.
Old Zhao had a straightforward and generous nature, loved making friends, and since he was close to Ye Chen, he naturally wouldn't hide his eagerness.
"Ye Chen, hurry and get my fishing rod for me." At this time, Old Liu suddenly called out, as he could no longer hold on.
