"Prince, just call that sister back. Someone as clumsy as me is more suited to be in the kitchen."

Du Jinse felt that she was just temporarily staying here. There was no need to steal someone's job and make enemies for herself.

"If you can't eat, you can't talk." King Mo used his chopsticks and pointed at Du Jinse.

Du Jinse was not convinced, "I didn't eat it."

King Mo grabbed her hand and looked at it seriously.

"I really can't see that. If such a hand is also called a rough hand, then is there any other hand that isn't thick?"

Du Jinse couldn't help but glance at the hand that was holding her hand.

His hands were so beautiful that even when he was with her, they were not inferior in any way.

When King Mo saw her looking at his hand, he simply placed it in front of her.

"Does it look good?"

Du Jinse looked away in distress, not forgetting to sarcasm, "Your Highness, there's no need to speak."

King Mo's hand paused.

Seeing that, Du Jinse looked pleased.

King Mo simply pushed her bowl and chopsticks away, "I is done eating."

Du Jinse glared at him. Was he really going to cultivate? You call that eating? Not a bird yet.

King Mo raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of expression is that?"

When Du Jinse heard it, she lowered her eyelids.

"Since Your Highness has finished your meal, I will carry it down."

When King Mo heard this, he looked at her thoughtfully, which made her feel uneasy.

"Does Your Highness have any other orders?"

King Mo retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "Usually, after the master is done, the servants by the side can sit down and drink."

Du Jinse's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had become suspicious of her identity?

"What kind of logic is this, to stab in front of the master?"

Du Jinse really wanted to praise herself for her cleverness, so her answer was flawless.

King Mo nodded, "Prince Qing has always been unreasonable, however, I is different from him. I has always liked to watch people eat.

Du Jinse looked at King Mo suspiciously. Could it be that it was because his appetite was not good that he liked to watch others eat?

It was a good habit — especially for a servant.

"What are you still standing there for? Sit down. "

King Mo pointed at the chair opposite them.

Du Jinse looked at King Mo and sat down hesitantly.

"Eat."

King Mo ordered.

"Then I'll really eat it."

Du Jinse picked up her chopsticks and glanced at King Mo.

"Of course it's true."

King Mo did not seem like he was joking.

Although she had just eaten some snacks, it was just a little snack, how could she eat her fill? Du Jinse was actually a little hungry, she remembered the identity of this body and ate it modestly.

"No, it can't be eaten like this. Try again."

King Mo stopped her.

"How do you eat it?"

Du Jinse felt that she could still continue to read the way she ate.

"Of course, I likes to see other people eating with relish."

Du Jinse felt that she had fallen into a pit.

"This is how I always eat. I'm afraid that I won't be able to satisfy your request."

King Mo said unhurriedly, "It doesn't matter, when I is satisfied, you can stop."

Du Jinse had finally seen through his sinister methods.

If he was not satisfied, was she going to die?

"Or else, Your Highness, you should just call that sister over here, Jin Se … No, Mo Mo is stupid, and might not be able to satisfy Your Highness' wish. "

King Mo looked at Du Jinse and clapped twice.

The woman who just opened the door came out.

King Mo pointed at the food in front of him, "I's appetite is not good, eat it for I to see."

When the lady heard it, she glanced at Du Jinse complacently, then sat down happily as if she was the victor, the corners of her eyes flying up into the sky.

Du Jinse felt that it was necessary for him to stand up and squat at the corner of the wall.

"Learn better."

Then, Du Jinse watched as the graceful woman wolfed down her food with wide eyes. She grabbed onto one of her hooves and gulped it down, because it was a bit greasy, the soup slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth and entered her neck …