The aroma of the food was inescapable, especially the tenderly stewed pig's trotters. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say its scent could travel for miles! In the clay pot, the rich broth bubbled and popped, its splashing sauce scooped up with a small spoon and drizzled over the meaty, brown skin.
Full of collagen, it trembled gently like Jell-O when lifted.
Green and red peppers and softened garlic cloves were dotted between the pieces of trotter.
On the other side of the door.
Jiangg Yao frantically gulped. 'How can this thing smell so good?!' she wondered.
Just from taking a few whiffs, Jiangg Yao was already starving, her stomach growling and gurgling.
Especially since she'd had the salad hot dog her sister made for breakfast, which only made her get hungry faster than usual.
This single door was completely useless.
In fact, because it was shut tight, her craving grew even stronger.
The aroma lingering in the air was, without a doubt, teasing her nostrils.
