Eric was leading everyone in wrapping the cabbage rolls.
The finished rolls were stacked on plates, piling up into small mountains.
"Max, you guys are done training? Come quickly and slice this fish into thin fillets; we're only missing the pickled vegetable fish soup."
Seeing the warriors return, Eric jumped up happily, letting the others continue wrapping while he pulled Max to the fat fish intentionally left behind, pointing at it and urging him.
Seeing his mate only remembering that fish, Max smiled helplessly, obediently washed his hands in the water ball created by Eric, then extended his sharp claws. In an instant, he sliced the black fish into paper-thin, pink fillets.
"Wow, this could make sashimi," Eric said in surprise, holding a piece of meat as thin as a cicada's wing.
