The river dam courtyard, the kitchen.
On the white porcelain plate, a neat arrangement of cleaned miscellaneous fish, all fallen under Xue Yuantong's relentless knife.
But, the big grass carp remained swimming in the large aluminum basin, seemingly unaware of its predicament.
Xue Yuantong gripped the knife, staring intently.
Chen Siyu clenched her fists, shouting out cheer:
"Tongtong, kill it."
"Kill it!"
Like the fiercest and most venomous henchman.
Despite the words, Xue Yuantong's knife hesitated to fall.
Earlier when handling the big grass carp, she had tested once; the three-pound grass carp was quite strong, a flick of its tail easily shook off Xue Yuantong's grip.
If she hadn't dodged quickly, she might have gotten a slap.
Thus, they ended up in a deadlock!
Sister Chen Siqing had a method, she calmly said: "Let's slam it to death, we slam it to death!"
"Slam it to death is too cruel," sister Chen Siyu said.
