“..... I could live in a big house surrounded by many slaves, shushing and asking for warmth. But in other places, some people work until midnight, and even become half-orcs, but they can't even solve the most basic food and clothing...."The woman's voice was shallow in the restaurant, and her tone seemed to be helpless and sad.

Rong Yuesheng was silent for a long time, "You mean the slums?" ”

"Huh?" Whispering looked up.

"Your Highness once mentioned that you met in the slums." Rong Yuesheng took a deep look at the person in front of her, ".... You lived alone in the slums, weren't you afraid of the low-blooded orcs? ”

"I was scared at first." Qingyin nodded honestly, ".... But after a long time, I felt that it was actually not easy for them. ”

Rong Yuesheng looked at it seriously, her eyes moving slightly.

"It is undeniable that some of them are very bad, burning, killing, looting and abusing everything, but more people are working diligently and hard to live every day. Can you imagine the tender appearance of a tattooed man with a fierce face feeding his mother porridge? Can you imagine him sitting in the aisle in the middle of the night watching his mother sleep peacefully, and then wiping his tears with self-blame? Each of them is trying their best to live, if it weren't for the fact that the hierarchical concept of this world is too ....." The woman's soft voice suddenly froze, and after a while, the light voice immediately reacted that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, and her face was suddenly a little embarrassed.

I thought that Rong Yuesheng would be annoyed by her words, after all, the words she just said involved the content of aristocratic rights, but when she didn't want to raise her eyes to look at the man in front of her, Rong Yuesheng looked at the steak on the plate in front of him with a quiet face, as if she had already lost her mind.

Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and then her heart was at ease.

Rong Yuesheng didn't react to her words, does this mean..... He hadn't heard the sensitive words she had mentioned?

"Isn't it delicious?" Looking at the steak that Rong Yuesheng didn't eat much, Qingyin came back to her senses and blinked, and the next moment she stuffed a piece of broken steak into her mouth blankly and ate it, with some doubts in her eyes.

Not.

Although her cooking skills are not as amazing as those of dogs, they should not be so bad that they are difficult to swallow.

Why does the person in front of him look completely unappetizing?

Is it really my own self-made that I think it tastes delicious?!

"Huh?" Rong Yuesheng immediately came back to her senses, looked at the confusion in the woman's eyes, and then looked at the beef pieces on her knife and fork that had not yet been sent into her mouth, and hurriedly shook her head, ".... No. It's delicious, it's been a long time since I've had such a delicious steak. ”

He didn't have too high requirements for what he ate, not to mention that he was devoted to experiments, and almost all of his three meals a day were lunch boxes prepared by the chefs in the palace, eating freshly baked hot steak slowly like this.... He hadn't enjoyed it in a long time.

As she spoke, Rong Yuesheng began to eat again, her crooked eyes seemed to really like this meal.

The light voice stopped talking, lowered his head and began to eat seriously.

The two quickly swept away the food on the table, and even the side dishes on the table were not left.

After eating, Rong Yuesheng spontaneously and consciously took the dinner plate into the kitchen and cleaned it.

Qingyin stood aside and took the dishes that Rong Yuesheng had cleaned and put them in the disinfection cabinet on the side.

Although the two did not speak, they cooperated tacitly.

It didn't take long for the kitchenette to be cleaned up.