Hoo...
Amidst the autumn wind and falling leaves, a group of people stepped onto the field of West State Fashion Academy.
"Our academy's expert survey is right here on this field.
"Look, it's over there!"
The vice-principal walked at the front, smiling as he pointed to the tents and the long queue in the distance.
Bai Mo, wearing a white lab coat, walked in the group, with a fox apprentice on his shoulder and a bodyguard, Wu Qingyun, following behind.
The fox apprentice from Snow Mountain Peak, wearing the same style of white lab coat as his master, squatted on his master's shoulder, forepaws crossed behind him, with a face full of cold arrogance.
It smelled the aroma of fried meatballs from the cafeteria carried by the wind!
Vegetable oil, fried radish meatballs, with a lot of onions, ginger, eggs...and vermicelli too! The aroma was delightful!
If the meatballs just came out of the pot, they would be crispy outside and tender inside.
