Trapped in the Artist's Nightmare Chapter 237

These white fish evoke a familiar sense of terror.

"I never thought that this kind of fish could be eaten." Owen Wei frowned and subconsciously moved away from the oil paper bag that smelled of pickled fish.

"Yes, it's edible. The fat uncle saw that I was a little hesitant and ate the fish tail on the spot..." Luo Ke still felt a lingering fear when he recalled the fat uncle eating the fish tail.

Everyone: ...

Shao Ling: "Are all the fish in this world like this?"