Is it really not tiring to eat like this? Mo Jiu tilted his head sideways, bent his peach blossom eyes and smiled brightly.

"Master, can apprentices eat?"

Emperor Zun didn't reply, but a plate automatically moved in front of her.

It was a boxy plate of red pastry. Compared with the jujube cake, the color is more vivid, and there is an indescribable fragrance.

As soon as Mo Jiu stretched out his hand, there was an extra pair of jasper-colored chopsticks in front of him.

Mo Jiu picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of bright red pastry and put it in his mouth. I don't know what kind of material the pastry is made of, it melts in the mouth, and it is full of flavor.

Delicious! I remember that the dust-free dim sum diagram has its surface, but the taste is tasteless, but the dim sum conjured by Emperor Zun is flavorful and delicious.

Mojiu herself is proficient in cooking, so she knows that this skill can't be practiced overnight. Unless you have studied this kind of cooking for many years, it is impossible to improve it all at once.

Could it be that she was wrong in her guess? The two are not the same person at all?

Seeing that Mo Jiu had only taken a bite and was starting to wander again, Emperor Zun reminded: "This is a green fruit cake." Soak the ripe green fruits in the water of the snow-capped mountains that melt in March for 7749 days to extract such a pure red flesh. Green fruit cake can increase the power of fire spirit, you can eat more. ”

It turns out that there are not a few pieces of pastry, and the production process is so complicated. This also indirectly proves that Emperor Zun did not temporarily improve his cooking skills to make these pastries.

"Master, are these pastries all made by my master?"

Emperor Zun's hand holding the dim sum paused, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Jiu. The color of the eyes is very light, revealing a little coolness.

"You don't have to know."

So he didn't have to do it himself? There is still a possibility that Emperor Zun and Wuchen are the same person.

Maybe she could take off his mask and take a look. Maybe after seeing the true face of the emperor, she can get an answer.

Mo Jiu thought about it but didn't stop, and after a while, he finished eating all the pastries in front of him, and looked at the remaining pastries in front of Emperor Zun that had not moved a few chopsticks.

Emperor Zun didn't eat much, and he just tasted the pastries on each plate and put down the chopsticks.

Mo Jiu just wanted to ask for some pastries, but the sleeves of the emperor's robe flicked, and the pastries on the table disappeared in an instant.

No way? It's just a pastry, so stingy? She hasn't eaten yet......

As if he didn't feel Mo Jiu's gaze at all, Emperor Zun took the lead in getting up and said, "Let's go." If you don't hurry, it will be dark. ”

Mo Jiu looked at the back of Emperor Zun and couldn't help frowning. This person is deserted to the point of being almost selfish, which is completely different from dustlessness. Why did she have the illusion for a moment that he and Wuchen were the same person?

Mo Jiu didn't speak, and silently flew up with Emperor Zun.

Emperor Zun's flying technique was fast and steady, and it was not at all something that a low-level cultivator like Mo Jiu, who had just learned the flying technique for a short time, could keep up with.

Despite this, Mo Jiu's stubbornness to admit defeat came up, and he gritted his teeth and followed behind Emperor Zun.

Emperor Zun's body was surrounded by an enchantment, and despite the cold wind during the flight, he didn't seem to feel it at all, and even his hair was not blown up.

And Mo Jiu's situation was completely different, the cold wind hit his face directly, and he couldn't help but feel pain on his face, and tears were also blown down by the wind, as if he had been wronged, and his eyes were full of tears.

And Mo Jiu didn't have any awareness of all this, but at this moment, the emperor in front of him suddenly stopped.

Let Mo Jiu, who was following closely behind, crash into the emperor's back without noticing.