"Eh?" Bai Sasa was somewhat stunned.
Had Brother Wenli not noticed anything unusual about her?
At that moment, Li Wenli had already turned to tend to the stove, showing no hint of surprise or shock.
Bai Sasa watched for a long time before she was sure that Brother Wenli hadn't realized she was Strongman, and then she somewhat relieved, went to the corner to knead the fruit oil.
And so, when the grand fish feast was served, the most eye-catching dish was the thinly sliced, delicate, and transparent sashimi.
The nobility would eat sashimi during the spring outings, and in Bai Junjun's memory, the original host had also eaten it.
However, it was her first time eating it.
Although she had wanted to make sashimi before, she had lost her dagger, and the only tool she had was a stone awl. Although sharp, the awl couldn't slice the meat as thin as a cicada's wing.
