This was Wang Fan's first attempt at making Wudu Boiled Fish, and he was a bit worried whether the fish was cooked properly. Despite the fresh aroma telling him it was the scent only cooked fish could emit, he still had to taste it to test the seasoning, didn't he?
Picking out a piece of fish from the heap of chili and Sichuan pepper with disposable chopsticks, the translucent fish slice was lifted up, adorned with some bits of seasoning, which did not detract from its appearance but rather enhanced the appetite.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Fan.
They watched him lift the fish slice, watched as the oil wrapped around it dripped off, the pale yellow oil forming droplets, caught by Wang Fan with a bowl.
They watched him open his cavernous mouth and eat the fish slice that was meant for these diners!
"You bastard, put down that fish slice! Even if you are Boss Wang, you can't snatch our food!"
