In the setting sun, Ye Feng and Cho Chang sat side by side facing the sea at a small round table. Bathed in the evening glow, the scene was harmonious and picturesque. If someone had captured this moment on camera, it would have made for an intoxicating picture. Unfortunately...
"As expected, freshly caught seafood is the sweetest and most tender. It's delicious enough without adding any seasonings," Ye Feng said, picking up a lobster as thick as a forearm from the grill. With a sharp snap and a firm pull, the crystal-white, steaming lobster meat was revealed before them.
"Eat slowly, watch out for it being hot." After quickly shelling the lobster, Ye Feng handed the steaming tail directly to Cho Chang. This prompted a passing lone fisherman nearby, who had just reeled in his empty bucket and was preparing to go home, to let out an involuntary burp.
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