As the simmering continued, the aroma of the five-spice eggs grew stronger, akin to an invisible wave silently sweeping through every corner of Dorami Kindergarten, engulfing teachers and students alike in a sweet torment.
Especially the little four-year-old class, they were deeply affected...
"It's been ages since snack time ended, why is the kitchen still making stuff?"
Xie Jianing was tightly ensnared by that fragrance, she couldn't help but move closer to the window, her eyes sparkling as she peeked outside, her stomach untimely letting out a growl. She chuckled wryly, "This aroma is literally a 'hunger' dream creator for me! My stomach, just filled not long ago, is now singing a tune of emptiness again..."
"Exactly, exactly, my just-filled stomach feels empty again after smelling this." Wang Wenxia empathized, her expression enough to say: Greedy, that's my current mood.
