Wei Qinglian felt as if a whirlpool had stirred up inside her mouth.
The sashimi, due to the inherent quality limitations of the ingredients, did not have a pronounced "freshness."
But the problem was, the sauce was the key!
At the moment she swallowed, it was as if lightning struck Wei Qinglian's mind, and she suddenly realized why Xingping Chuangzhen and a group of elites at the bar had mentioned that Xia Yu had used a dish of seasoning sauce to turn the tables and defeat Yuchuan Ayaka.
"What kind of sauce is this?"
"It's definitely not just soy sauce and wasabi paste…"
The thoughts and taste buds surged uncontrollably with the flavor.
Wei Qinglian tried to discern it and faintly saw a rainbow of divine light sweeping toward her, subconsciously exclaiming in shock, "What is this vision!"
The spices forming the sauce sparkled with a multitude of colors on her taste buds.
