"Pfft."
Sylvia couldn't help but chuckle softly as she looked at the ten freshly prepared Golden Scale Dragon Carp dishes in front of her. "So, this was your plan all along, huh?"
"Of course! I've got to conquer your taste buds too, my dear wife."
"Yeah, right. Let's see what's so special about this Golden Scale Dragon Carp." Sylvia snorted lightly, but soon reached for one of the dishes.
Each of the ten plates featured the same fish, prepared in three different ways. Yet, for some reason, despite the identical cooking methods, each dish had a slightly different flavor, each with its own unique charm.
As she ate, even Sylvia's eyes began to sparkle, completely absorbed in the deliciousness.
"Mmm, this one's pretty good."
"This one's really good too!"
"How strange. They're all steamed, but the flavors are still a bit different. What kind of weird spices did you use?"
