"I'm so hungry. I want to eat something hot, even instant noodles are fine."

…

Long-distance bus driver Shi Yongan was annoyed by the questions, but there was nothing he could do. The convoy in front of him was endless and did not seem to be moving at all.

Based on his 10 years of experience in long-distance driving, he knew there must have been a chain reaction, otherwise the traffic jam would be impossible.

He was also hungry now. Although he had eaten lunch, concentrating on driving for a long time would make him hungry quickly.

He had a clue in his mind because there was some contraband in the toolbox outside the cab, which was a box of instant noodles, but he didn't dare take it out and eat it.

Once passengers see it, it will definitely be snatched up and you won’t be able to get a single bucket.

At this moment, someone suddenly smelled something, and the strange smell of spicy fried meat gradually filled the air.

"What is that? It smells so good!??"

"Hiss... this... is this the aroma of stir-fried pig intestines? No, there's something else."

"Fried rice!! Yes, and the aroma of fried rice!"

"What's going on? Am I hallucinating because I'm so hungry? How can there be the smell of fried rice on the highway?"

"I smelled it too. It's definitely not an illusion. Someone must be selling fried rice."

"Ahhhhhhh, I'm so hungry, I can't stand it anymore. I was already hungry, and this deadly fragrance tempted me, making me even hungrier. I feel like my chest is sticking to my back!"

"I'm going to get off the bus and look for fried rice! Fried rice, fried rice, I want to eat fried rice!!!"

"Yes, yes, I want to go too..."

In an instant, most of the people in the car got off and went over following the scent.