Amid Chen Wen's constant praises, Du Feng shared his fish-killing technique wholeheartedly.
"My senior apprentice brother, he has been cleaning fish at Da Run Fa for twenty years, has handled all sorts of strange and peculiar fish!"
Du Feng boasted, "Although I'm not as skilled as my senior brother, cleaning this kind of fish is no big deal—I don't even blink an eye!"
Chen Wen found a blind spot: "Then don't your eyes get dry?"
Du Feng: ...
"Dry or not, that's a minor issue!"
With a grand gesture, Du Feng continued, "Just watch me take care of it!"
Though he boasted a lot, Du Feng's skills were quite competent.
He held the knife steadily and began cutting the fish skin at the wound where Chen Wen's spear hit.
The movements weren't completely fluid, but Chen Wen still benefited from them.
After Du Feng peeled off one side of the skin,
Chen Wen took over the knife, replacing Du Feng's position.
