Novel & Cerita Eat Like A Fish

Nothing else matters to a starving girl ! I strut towards the long table that had various kinds of foods . I grab a plate and the worker posted at the stall helps serve the food onto it . I decide to get a blueberry muffin , sausages and salami with eggs and bacon . Michael stares at my plate , probably wondering if I can finish everything I've gotten . " How do you eat all that and not get fat . Aren't you a human ? " He asks . I scoff . " I still have vampire genes "

Two dishes lay on the table: fish and vegetables. Mia took the cutlery and handed it to the master: - Master. Justin gave her a smile. It was the first time Mia had seen him smile, and she could tell he was friendly. - I caught the fish in the river. It's not polluted, so you can eat it safely. Justin put a slice of fish flesh on her plate. - Taste it. No one had ever treated her like this before. Without knowing why, she felt a sense of sourness. She lowered her head and put the fish flesh in her mouth.

I raise a brow, inquisitively. Jameson says, “You’ll love it.” “Fine. So then we have poisson…?” “Fish.” I’m a bit taken aback. “How are we going to consume all of this?” He chuckles, grabs the menu from me and assures me, “You’ll be into this, too. A slight deviation from typical French fish.” “What is it?” “Soft-shell crab.” “Like… You eat the shell?” “You do. And this is a delicacy you’re going to want, again and again,” he avows.

Someone tagged me in the group chat. "Dylan, my wife is allergic to shrimp, so make sure you steam a whole grouper just for her. Your family's loaded anyway. A single fish is nothing to you." Another message popped up right after. "My dad has gout and can't eat shellfish. Prepare a bowl of sea cucumber millet risotto for him. Make sure it's made to order. Don't try to fool us with overnight leftovers." I scoffed. Free food and drinks weren't enough. Now they were treating me like their personal servant?

He helped Ben pick up the food himself. “Wow, that’s good, that’s good.” Ben clapped his hands and said, pointing to the fish on the table again, “Dad, I want to eat fish, eat a lot of fish, pick up a little more. Ben likes to eat fish the most.” “No, I want to eat too!” Louis blurted out.

I ate right away and Cayden was feeding Pearl some sliced ​​fish. Eww. Cannibalism. Even though I know their culture, I'm still horrified when I see them eat fish or just the sea. I'm thinking of the kind you eat your neighbor! Eeewww! But even though my brain is telling me not to eat it, I continue to eat it because it's delicious and I'm not a mermaid or anything, so seafood is delicious! But I'm not that much of a fan of seafood, but of course, it's still delicious to me.

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Ayla was now sitting, repeatedly looking away from Grasis. "Pluck large leaves from the front. I have done all the rest. You can do this." Grasis adopted a normal approach. She got up immediately as if she was waiting for something like this. They were eating fish together on large leaves. "It's so delicious I've never eaten so much tasty fish before today." Ayla chuckled and said that the fish was well cooked which made the test very good. "It's fresh and we've been hungry since morning." Grasis smiled and chewed a piece of meat. After drinking the water, she was just cleaning her face when Grasis, wearing a shirt, approached and stood up.

Luna, holding a large piece of fish skin, brought it up to Ethan Brooks, who dodged at first but then obediently opened his mouth to eat it. It wasn't as bad as he had imagined. It was a bit fishy, but it had a nice texture, and the more he chewed, the tastier it became. After all, it had been a long time since he had eaten proper meat. "The skin of this kind of fish has no scales and contains a lot of fat, which can replenish your energy."

I replied warily while moving away from Allyssa’s body. A surge of yearning sensation engulfs me as soon as I lost contact with her soft body. I search for her dress to cover her up and keep away the coldness of the morning breeze. She is whacked from last night’s romp in the snow. The stain of blood under her hips is the only trace left of her squandered innocence. One last glance at her beautiful appearance and I turn my back to the river. I went directly to where the stench of fresh fish is strongest. My watchful gaze found it leisurely swimming alone in a pothole. The plump body of about 2.0kg bluegill fish would not be enough for my big appetite, yet, being raised in a winter camp where