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

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Xiao Shunzi glanced at Mo Jin and spoke carefully, "You have just recovered from a serious illness. You need to take care of your body. Eat some food, and you will serve me."

Mo Jin looked up and frowned at Xiao Shunzi, "Xiao Shunzi, when did you become so nagging?"

I don’t know why, but he ate the things in the imperial kitchen since he was a child, but since he got sick, he felt that the things in the imperial kitchen were tasteless.

Even if I just want to eat some, it is just to fill my stomach.

He always felt that it should be a sequelae after getting sick.

But the problem is that some people in Su said that he had been sick for several days and had a high fever that did not subside. The imperial physician was helpless. He had no other symptoms except high fever and coma.

Later, I suddenly got better.

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

But he couldn't remember what he had experienced.

There are always some faint shadows in my mind, but they are very empty, as if they were fantasized by themselves, and as if they had existed in real life, so he could not tell.

When he remembered eating, he shook his head, "The imperial kitchen is full of pastries that look good, but it tastes nothing in his mouth. Take it away."

When he heard the prince say this, Xiao Shunzi smiled and said, "Your Highness, you can try it. Today, this is not made in the imperial kitchen, but a new chef. She is very sure that you will like what she makes."

New chef?

Mo Jin still didn't pay much attention, but waved his hand and "take it away."

Xiao Shunzi looked at the prince's face not very good, and he risked his life to advise, "Your Highness, the prince, look, this pastry looks good and tastes good, you can try..."

"Xiao Shunzi..." Mo Jin narrowed his eyes, his voice with a faint impatient voice, and he looked up at Xiao Shunzi.

Xiao Shunzi knew the prince's temper, so he foreshadowed that he would lose his temper. He had to respond, hold the tray, and turn around and leave.

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

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

Not too sweet, it seems to suit his taste.

But he couldn't remember where he had eaten it.

But almost subconsciously, he stopped Xiao Shunzi, "Shunzi, wait."

Xiao Shunzi turned around, "Your Highness, what else do you have to give?"

"Pick the food and I'll try it." Mo Jin pointed to the pastry in Xiao Shunzi's hand and signaled him to bring it over.

When Xiao Shunzi heard this, his expression immediately became very happy.

He followed the prince since childhood and was loyal to the prince. He really hoped that he could eat a bite of food and not get hungry.

Xiao Shunzi served Mo Jin and cleaned his hands. Mo Jin picked up the date flower pastry and looked at it for a long time.

Then, he asked Xiao Shunzi, "This is..."

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

Mo Jin nodded, took the pastry and looked at it for a while, and tasted the date flower pastry.
Chapter completed!