After all, we've just met; no merit, no reward. If I can lend a hand cooking, it can help Brother Ma find some psychological balance.
Quickly, Brother Ma and Zhang Yang returned with the cleaned big carp.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Ma just got a big carp, already cleaned up. Tonight, he's going to show us his skills! Let's give the opportunity to showcase his culinary talent to Brother Ma!" Zhang Yang set the stage.
Zhao Bingguang looked up and agreed, "No problem! This big carp is quite a size! There are pickled vegetables, chili pepper, and some scallion, ginger, and garlic seasonings in the car!"
"Let's make pickled fish. It's simple and a specialty of mine! Well, I'm a professional chef. What other ingredients do we have? Let's get them all ready; leave it to me!"
Quickly, Old Zhao opened his treasure trove and brought out the supplies he had prepared.
