"What is this!? It cuts incredibly well!"
"I'm glad you can tell. While we're at it, would it be possible for you to slice the flesh very thinly, almost like flower petals?"
While the woman was still buzzing with excitement, Roland found himself wondering if the knife was really that impressive.
Then he watched in astonishment as the woman followed Qiong Xing's instructions and sliced the fish into paper thin pieces.
Normally, cutting fish this thin would cause the flesh to fall apart, making it impossible to eat properly.
"Thank you very much. Now then, let's enjoy it together."
"Huh?"
"What?"
The plate Qiong Xing handed over contained a familiar black liquid.
Before anyone could ask what he was planning, he dipped a slice of raw fish into the soy sauce and popped it into his mouth.
Everyone present stared in shock.
"It's a little warm, but it's delicious."
"Lian too!"
"Alright, alright. Here, Albe, you should try some too."
