Chunks of fat, huge chunks of fat, perfectly square, as big as a mahjong tile!
The so-called chicken soup had a thick layer of chicken fat floating on top.
There were whole pig knuckles, entire fish, whole roasted lamb legs...
All the food was meat dishes.
Yuan Yuan felt the world darken before her eyes but at last understood why the original body's owner was so fat.
And just by looking at these foods, she could already picture the eating scenes of her daily life, because it was all so vivid.
She stiffly sat down on a stool and turned to the palace maid beside her, "Is this all I eat, these meat dishes?"
"Replying to Lady, yes, you don't eat staples or vegetables, only meats. Occasionally, at our urging, you would eat some fruits. Basically, out of these eighteen dishes here, you can finish them all. Lady, is there something wrong? Why have you forgotten all this?"
