The precious bluefin tuna on the azure stone countertop attracted many tourists while Yuan Zhou's ice blade attracted even more people that surrounded him to watch the bustling scene.
With a sound of "Ceng", Yuan Zhou took out the first knife. It was shaped into a kitchen knife with its back wide and thick and the blade appearing thin and sharp. Beneath the sun rays of Tokyo, it glistened brightly.
"It really is a kitchen knife made of ice. How can it cut things like that?" The onlookers at the side started to discuss with each other.
"It seems this person doesn't know that the skin of the tuna is very thick and hard to cut through. Considering the strength of the ice blade, it will break." Somebody who knew the ropes shook his head.
"Maybe this person just took the ice blade out to show off. However, it's indeed worth a look." Another person sighed.
