Ye Qingci said with a smile, "Eat up, I don't have a big appetite. If I eat the whole fish, I won't be able to eat the rabbit, which also looks very delicious."
Qian Yuan bowed his head in thanks, "Thank you, Young Madam."
Ye Qingci smiled, "You caught the fish and the rabbit, and you roasted them as well. I should be thanking you, not the other way around. You're making me feel embarrassed with all your thanks."
Qian Yuan rarely pursed his lips in a smile and said nothing.
He had grown accustomed to this.
As a slave, he had done the most tiring work and eaten the worst food.
He had also gone on hunts in the deep mountains with his former masters.
No matter how much game they caught or how many delicious dishes were made, slaves like them could only ever eat the leftovers from their masters.
If there was an overabundance of meat, the masters would rather throw it away or feed it to dogs than give it to them.
