C338 Impulse

"Did you make this?" Mo Yuntian pointed at the plate in Chen Xiang's arms.

"En!" Zhu Zimo nodded.

"Doesn't taste good? Why did you give it to a servant girl? " Mo Yuntian picked one up casually and put it into his mouth.

"Your Highness!" Chen Xiang hastily tried to stop him.

However, Mo Yuntian just waved his hand and directly ate it.

Unlike the other fruits he had eaten before