Just as Huo Huan exaggeratedly savored the braised pork in the canteen with a dramatically blissful expression, eyes squinting, a scent similar to today's canteen aroma, yet richer and more delicious, burst into the air!
Huo Huan's eyes widened, his nose twitching uncontrollably: "So fragrant! Where did this intensely rich braised pork aroma come from? Did the canteen chef cook up a new batch?!"
With Changgui as the center, students within several meters all widened their eyes, starting to search for the source of the aroma.
Huo Huan followed the scent and turned his head, nearly popping his eyes out when he saw the braised pork in Chen Changgui's lunch box—sauce-colored red, evenly coated with sauce, tender to the point of quivering!
"You, I... how is this possible?!" Huo Huan suddenly stood up, his round belly flipping the tray over, his voice filled with shock, "How does your braised pork look so good and smell so fragrant?!"
