Luxurious?
Yan Qianyi was taken aback.
Indeed, compared to ordinary households, having eggs and milk for breakfast was a luxury.
After all, in this era, not only had human fertility declined, but even mother hens seldom laid eggs.
But for Mu Yunlie, it shouldn't have been too big of a deal, should it?
He had a naturally regal air about him, not at all like someone from an impoverished family.
Curious, Yan Qianyi asked, "So what do you usually eat for breakfast?"
"Nutrient Liquid."
"And for lunch?"
"Nutrient Liquid."
"And for dinner?"
"Nutrient Liquid."
"…"
Yan Qianyi pulled at the corner of her mouth, thinking it was a bit much.
Was he that poor?
Had his family fallen on hard times?
"Soldiers on the battlefield kill enemies and replenish their strength with Nutrient Liquid; you merchants, unfamiliar with hardship, live in indulgence," Mu Yunlie said solemnly.
