Chris didn't even have time to exclaim; the food in her mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and she quickly took a few more bites, relishing the wonderful taste of the baozi skin and filling slowly melting in her mouth.
When she opened her eyes again, the fist-sized baozi had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a glossy sheen of oil on her fingers.
Instinctively, she leaned in and licked twice, and she could actually taste a faint aroma of meat!
"This is just too delicious! Do Great Xia People eat this kind of breakfast every morning?"
For some reason, a strong sense of jealousy suddenly arose in her heart. Why doesn't Romantic Country have such a satisfying food to eat in the morning?
All of a sudden, she seemed to realize something and quickly looked around. She indeed found that everyone was in a similar situation, heads down, eating voraciously, too busy to make a single exclamation.
No wonder the kitchen is so quiet!
