"Come, let's have a taste of this Chinese dish." Dominica picked up a pair of chopsticks and greeted Sylphy.
Sylphy looked at the distracted Sylphy and added,""You must taste it carefully and bring out your professional standards, understand?"
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth very naturally. His movements were smooth, as if he had done it thousands of times.
"This seems to be the dish I ordered?" Sylphy was dumbfounded. She had almost been fooled.
"You're the one who ordered it. Can't I eat it?" Dominica asked in a very self-righteous manner.
It was as if Sylphy was in the wrong.
"It can be eaten." Sylphy nodded.
Seeing that his uncle was eating the second piece, he felt that something was wrong. Without thinking carefully, he hurriedly picked up his chopsticks and tried to pick up a piece to taste, just as his uncle had said, he had to taste it carefully.
