Chapter 775 Who the Hell Is He

• Yulian casually picked up a slice of roast lamb. Every piece was cut evenly, each fiber left intact so the meat stayed insanely tender.
• This kind of knife work wasn’t just skill. It took timing at every cut, reading the grain, and years of practice.
• Yulian shot a surprised glance at the man named Xie Bing and said, “To have knife skills this perfect—close to the acme of perfection—there probably aren’t even ten people in the whole country who can do it. Didn’t expect to run into a real master in a tiny shop like this.”