「In the private room upstairs.」
After Chen Yan had served the Silver Shrimp Soup to everyone, they picked up their bowls and took a small spoonful to taste.
Then, everyone was stunned.
"The flavor, the texture! It's truly Silver Shrimp Soup!"
"One sip takes you back to the feasts of ancient literati and scholars."
"No wonder the great poets of the Tang and Song Dynasties continuously wrote poems in its praise."
"This exquisite flavor is indeed worthy of being lauded in poetry and prose."
"After tasting this soup, I finally understand why Sun Yue'e complained. The hair-thin Fish Filaments in it must be sliced one by one—what painstaking work that must be!"
"The owner of this restaurant is truly skilled!"
"..."
Praises were unending. After tasting a few more sips, the conversation shifted from Silver Shrimp Soup to the preparation of Fish.
