What a swift and sharp knife stroke that was!
Just as the fish fell in a straight line, she seemed to see Chu Ge's right wrist move slightly, and immediately all the impurities, along with the entire skeleton of the fish, fell into the paper basket.
Then, he tilted the cleaver and slapped twice, and the fish, cut in half, accurately fell into a small basin, with even the scales scraped clean!
Unbelievable? Amazing? Astonishing? Inconceivable?
It seemed that these words were not enough to describe Qin Ruojing's feelings at this moment, even Qin's mother, who had seen it once before, still felt the same way as Qin Ruojing.
"Little Chu, your skill is simply godlike. Without ten or eight years of practice, this can't be achieved, right?"
When Qin Ruojing's exclamation stopped, Qin's mother, looking at Chu Ge as if he was a wonder, asked.
