Just smelling this aroma, Jiang felt every cell in his body signaling hunger.
He immediately understood that the morning meal must be something excellent.
If it weren't excellent, how could just smelling it make him feel his whole body emitting signals of hunger?
The next moment.
His figure moved like an arrow, instantly rushing into the cafeteria.
Then he saw the line formed.
In front of the line, there were still more than ten people.
Upon entering the cafeteria, he also noticed what the students around him were eating while sitting at the wooden tables.
It was a small bowl of rice porridge, and a piece of steamed fish three fingers wide.
At close range, smelling the aroma of the food, his hunger became even more apparent.
"This is... Spirit Rice Porridge?!" Looking at the small bowl of rice porridge, each grain full and round, exhibiting a jade-like luster.
Even in the bowl, it seemed to emit a gleaming radiance, and memories related to it popped into Jiang Ning's mind.
