Many of the customers had the thought that the taste wasn't likely to be bad since both the knife skills and plate presentation were so good.
Even Dahe and Xiaojing had the same thought. When the fish was distributed to them, such an idea became even more ingrained.
"Dahe, it turns out that the knife skills of the chefs from our country are so good. Look at the shreds. How thin it is." Xiaojing took the plate in her hand and looked quite amazed.
That's right. She was holding the plate in her hand. Wu Jun had prepared only four chairs in all. Of the four chairs, Wu Hai sat on one and he didn't even move an inch. Basically, he ate one plate of the fish slices whenever it was served.
And Wu Jun also seated himself in another chair. After all, he was the one that had worked hard and performed a valuable service. Therefore, he must have a seat.
