Mo Jin reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, didn't even look at the tray, and shook his head, "No, I don't have an appetite." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince......" Xiao Shunzi glanced at Mo Jin and said cautiously, "You have just recovered from a serious illness, you have to take care of your body, eat a little, and the servants are waiting." ”

Mo Jin raised his head and glanced at Xiao Shunzi with a frown, "Xiao Shunzi, when did you become so verbose." ”

I don't know why, the things in the imperial dining room are what he grew up from snacks to, but since he was sick, he felt that the things in the imperial dining room were tasteless.

It's just barely eating, just to fill your stomach.

He always felt that it should be the sequelae of illness.

But the problem is that some people in Su said that he had been sick for a few days, and the high fever did not go away, and the imperial doctor was helpless, except for high fever and coma, there were no other symptoms.

Later, I was suddenly better.

However, Mo Jin felt that it was not just as simple as being sick, he seemed to have experienced a lot of things in the past few days.

But what had happened, he couldn't remember.

There were always some vague shadows in his mind, but they were very vain, as if they had been imagined by himself, and as if they had really existed, and he couldn't distinguish them.

Thinking of eating, he shook his head, "The imperial dining room comes and goes with those good-looking pastries, but they don't taste at all when you eat them, take them away." ”

As soon as she heard the prince say this, Xiao Shunzi smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, you can taste it, today it is not made by the imperial dining room, it is made by a new cook, she is very sure that you will be able to like what she makes." ”

The new chef?

Mo Jin still didn't pay much attention, and still waved his hand, "Take it." ”

Xiao Shunzi looked at the prince's face was not very good, and he risked his life to admonish, "His Royal Highness the prince, look at it, this pastry looks good, and the taste should be okay, you try it......"

"Xiao Shunzi......" Mo Jin squinted, his voice was faintly impatient, and he looked up at Xiao Shunzi.

Xiao Shunzi knew the prince's temper, and he was about to lose his temper in this way, so he had to respond, hold the tray, and turn around to leave.

But at this moment, Mo Jin opened his eyes, but his eyes fell on the jujube flower pastry in Xiao Shunzi's hand, which was ......

It looked very familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and even vaguely remembered the taste of the jujube flower pastry.

It's not too sweet, it seems to suit his taste.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't remember where he had eaten.

But almost subconsciously, he called out to Xiao Shunzi, "Junzi, wait." ”

Xiao Shunzi turned around, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what else do you have to order?" ”

"Bring me the food and I'll taste it." Mo Jin pointed to the pastry in Xiao Shunzi's hand and motioned for him to bring it over.

When Xiao Shunzi heard this, her expression immediately became overjoyed.

He has followed the prince since he was a child, and he is loyal to the prince, he really hopes that he can eat a bite of food and not starve his body.

Xiao Shunzi waited for Mo Jin to clean his hands, and Mo Jin picked up the jujube flower pastry and looked at it for a long time.

Then, he asked Junko, "This is ......"

Xiao Shunzi immediately introduced to him, "The new cook said that this is called jujube flower pastry, which is her original, and the taste is good, which is different from ordinary pastries." ”

Mo Jin nodded, took the pastry and looked at it for a while, and tasted the jujube flower pastry.

When he took a bite of the pastry, he was stunned, this taste was really familiar, where must he have eaten it?