Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 126

Although everyone didn't understand what these two people were targeting, it didn't stop them from knowing that this fish with lightning was a good thing.

Coming from the world of horror games Insecure? Don't dare to eat without being tested? Is it too alien to carry lightning?

No, even if it looks like Godzilla, they can eat it without changing their expression. What's more, this thing is powered by electricity, and its appearance is not bad at all.

"You're welcome." The Japanese non-mainstream boy who was originally a sashimi lover was the first to hold out his chopsticks. Orientals have an inherent advantage in using chopsticks.

The rest of them were not polite at all. They went straight to the table and picked up their chopsticks and forks. They were all made of non-conductive wood and ceramics, probably to avoid being electrocuted?

"Ah..." The non-mainstream boy immediately covered his mouth, "What is this? Is this fish? It's amazing!"

The pink-haired shipping lady then took a bite of sashimi. Her eyes opened wide. No words could describe the specialness and deliciousness of the fish in her mouth, the strange and slightly numbing wine and delicacies. The feeling of mixing together... is like flying in the sky, which is very exciting and refreshing.

"What a wonderful taste. It's a bit like wine, but not wine. The changes between solid and liquid are very interesting. It's amazing. I've never eaten such great fish. It's worthy of Qingjun. It's so delicious that I almost shed tears. Oh, how can there be such fish?"

The Japanese boy couldn't wait to hold out his second chopstick.

"It feels like there's an electric current in your mouth, but it's not that kind of electric current, it's a little bit stimulating. The taste is amazing, it's definitely the best in the world!"

"Everyone can eat one piece from each plate, because the plates are arranged according to parts, and the taste of the sashimi on each plate is slightly different."

As the host, Qingchuan tried his best to introduce each type of eating method to everyone: "Ah, the faucet is filled with meat from the fish head, the meat is relatively tender, smooth and firm, and the fish tail is the tail muscle, which is tougher and more bite-resistant. These dragon claws are also good. They are all fried from thin fish ribs. They are all cartilage and crispy in the mouth, but when you bite them open, the juice inside bursts out..."

Qingchuan was intoxicated for a while, and when he went to see it again, eh?

Eh eh eh? !

What about fish fillets?

The shipping lady sneered and put a piece of fried fish bone into her plate. She protected her plate with one hand and pointed at the rich man from the Middle East with one hand, "He started it first!"

Everyone was distributing the food with the tools in their hands. The faster ones got two more pieces, and the slower ones lost two pieces. Those with two yuan more are like celebrating the New Year, and those with two yuan less are like having their lucky money taken away during the New Year.

The two people who got the most were the two people who had eaten before. They didn't taste it at all or comment on it. They just scooped it into their own bowls. Everyone else ate a piece first and then grabbed it. No, it was just two seconds too late.

The rich man from the Middle East had already placed his own portion. He was sure that no one else would take it away. He wiped his forehead and began to pick up a piece of sashimi elegantly with chopsticks. "Qing, I think such a rare delicacy should be brought with you." Come home and enjoy it slowly, do you have any for sale here?"