Your Royal Highness, What Would You Like to Know?
編輯: Henyee Translations
Feng Wu waved her hands. "It's mostly sour and sweet, so please don't worry. Plus, I've chopped up all the ingredients already and I don't want to waste them. Otherwise, I can cook something else."
"There's one more thing…" Feng smiled bitterly.
Feng Wu paused. "What is it?"
Feng said, "His Royal Highness doesn't eat fish. To be more precise, he hates fish."
Feng Wu was dumbfounded.
Feng smiled wryly. "Therefore, Miss Wu, please cook something else, because this dish really is going to offend His Royal Highness."
Feng Wu chuckled when she heard that. "You're mistaken. There's no fish in this fish-flavored sliced pork."
Feng was dumbfounded.
Feng Wu said, "There's a story behind it — quite a long one, actually, but since we don't have anything better to do at the moment, I'll tell you about it."
Hence, Feng Wu told him how fish-flavored sliced pork was created.