Eight o'clock in the morning.
Little Ivan was called back to the hotel by a phone call from a companion.
Because breakfast was already prepared.
Just like last night's dinner, breakfast was equally lavish, with a dozen varieties in total.
Among them were three types of meat, especially the golden-roasted chicken drumsticks, which looked incredibly appetizing.
All the Eastern Bering people present were very satisfied with this.
The first food most people picked up was the fragrant roasted chicken drumstick.
For these Eastern Bering people, who had long endured food scarcity, the temptation of meat was truly irresistible.
For a moment, the dining room was filled with the sounds of eating.
Little Ivan thought of the little boy he saw at the breakfast shop and instinctively picked up a zhacai bun, taking a small bite.
The soft texture upon entry gave him a rather stunning sensation, accustomed as he was to hard, black bread.
