You Jing announced the rules, which meant that everyone had to run this high-altitude track once. With a wave of his hand, he got someone to push out two carts. There were a few plates on the carts, and they were covered.
He opened the lid of the cart on the left first, and a fragrance immediately wafted out.
Although everyone was not hungry, they could not help but secrete saliva when they smelled that domineering fragrance. They could not help but stare at it.
You Jing patted his chubby stomach. He had already eaten a lot before the recording started, so he was not so greedy now. He could hold back his saliva.