Li Xu looked closely and couldn't help but smile. "Elder Li, your knife skills are truly incredible. To think you could extract the fish brain so perfectly intact."
Elder Li was very pleased to hear this.
A chef's greatest pleasure is meeting a connoisseur who truly understands their craft.
"Alright."
Li Xu carefully picked up a "grain of rice" with his chopsticks and placed it in his mouth.
He didn't chew. Instead, he gently pressed it with the tip of his tongue, and the fish brain instantly melted, a rich, savory aroma rushing straight to his head.
"Superb."
Li Xu put down his chopsticks, looked at Elder Li, and sighed with heartfelt admiration. "You truly are a master. This pufferfish banquet seems simple on the surface, but it's full of hidden intricacies."
"Intricacies?" Song Sisi, who was happily eating, didn't quite understand. She asked curiously, "What do you mean by that?"
