"Ah~ so fragrant!"
"Boss Huang, I can smell the aroma of wontons and soup dumplings. Can we eat now?"
"This smell... I can't take it anymore, Boss Huang, please hurry up. I feel itchy all over, like thousands of ants crawling in my bones!"
"Ah... I can't stand it, Boss Huang. Could you move a bit faster? With this aroma, my stomach is growling."
Many parents exaggeratedly rubbed their stomachs.
While speaking, saliva kept flowing, and they couldn't stop swallowing.
Looking at the steaming baskets and the wonton pot, they were all eagerly waiting...
It's torture inside!
The kids were also tilting their little heads, eyes wide open, swallowing uncontrollably.
Of course.
Apart from the parents and kids of their own class, many from other classes, both kids and parents, came to the food stall of Class 4 once they caught a whiff of the aroma.
All in all...
Throughout the entire food area, Class 4 had the most people in front of their stall.
A densely packed crowd!
