Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but tease, "You are really a prince with a rich and elegant dress. Only you would think that this kind of fat is bad meat, right?"

Zhan Beihan was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"In the people, especially for people with poor families, the best meat is such fatty meat."

Xiao Lingyue used chopsticks to pick up the fat slices from the bowl and faced the candlelight.

The kitchen master of the Yiwang Mansion is first-class.

The fat meat is cut thin and tough, translucent by candlelight, and a layer of lustery gleam on the surface.

"Because fat has sufficient oil and can refine oil, people will not have the energy to work if they lack oil. Therefore, in ordinary people's homes, this kind of fat is very precious. It is much more expensive than lean meat and wood. It is something that only laborers can eat."

Xiao Lingyue smiled and put the fat meat into Zhan Beihan's bowl, "That's why I gave it to you, this is a good thing!"

Battle with Beihan: ""

Xiao Lingyue did not lie.

In ancient times, oil was a very precious thing.

Before the oil pressing technology appeared, ordinary people could only get fat from animals, and fat was the real and expensive treasure.

Those who can afford oil are from a good family.

But for the nobles, oil is not so precious. Without lacking nutrition, the higher the status, the more picky the taste of the food.

This is how it is said that food is never tired of fine food and stew is never tired of fine meat.

Therefore, the tastes of nobles and civilians are exactly the opposite. Compared with fatty fat, they prefer fine lean meat.

Zhan Beihan is a typical example.

As for Xiao Lingyue.

She has a modern taste, so she naturally doesn't like to eat fatty people.

"I guess, when you stayed there, you probably gave the couple a lot of money, so they were willing to buy expensive fat meat. This is the meaning of hospitality. It is not that you thought you were greedy for cheap people to buy bad meat."

Xiao Lingyue joked: "It's just that you, the royal prince who is rich and frugal, does not understand the lives of the people, and thinks that they have treated you badly and bought bad meat for you to eat."

She blinked, "Your Highness, you won't have been revenge for ten years because of this, right?"

Battle with Beihan: ""

The man turned handsome and said angrily: "Is this so petty?"

"Yes." Xiao Lingyue exclaimed, "Don't you know how much revenge you hold?"

Zhan Beihan: "He grinded his teeth.

"You say it again?"

Xiao Lingyue shut up tactfully, "You continue talking."

He is obviously just a slim man and loves to hold grudges, but he dares not tell anyone to tell him.

Tsk tsk.

Man, so childish.

Zhan Beihan seemed to know that she was whispering in her heart, and glared again: "That was the first time I saw a normal couple getting along."

Xiao Lingyue was stunned and then reacted: "That's right, you grew up in the palace when you were a child."

Royal couples are never considered normal couples.

What's more, Zhan Beihan's biological mother died early and Emperor Zhaoming did not establish himself for many years. The women in the harem were at most his concubines, so naturally they were not qualified to get along with Emperor Zhaoming and his wife.

Zhan Beihan's identity was also destined, and he had almost no chance to come into contact with ordinary couples.

Even between the prince and the princess, in addition to husband and wife, there is also a difference between the king and the subject.

It is different from the couples of the people.

Xiao Lingyue realized this and couldn't help but become interested: "What do you think after seeing this?"

"I felt very confused at the time."

"Where don't understand?" Xiao Lingyue asked again.

"It's not that man's wife is not good at all, why do you need a man to pick her up? Can't she pick up food by herself?" Zhan Beihan said quietly.

Xiao Lingyue: ""
Chapter completed!