Sister Xiu'er's face turned red upon seeing Tang Luo's reluctance and, rolling her eyes, popped the neck meat back into her mouth, muttering, "What a fuss!"
Ignoring Sister Xiu'er's minor complaint, Tang Luo reached out with his Yun hand to grab a piece of fish to eat. Unlike the other person who aimed for the firm flesh on the fish upper back, Tang Luo's gaze was on the fish's belly.
In fact, he didn't care much about the taste of the fish; whether he ate it raw or cooked made little difference to him. After all, the food would slide down into the Void Stomach and turn into energy, the so-called bad or good taste was but a brief sensation.
The reason for choosing the lower belly was that it was the fattiest part of the fish, with the pink and white flesh clearly looking like a high-energy nourishing item.
If he was going to eat raw meat anyway, why not eat something high in energy?