The livestream’s title displayed the hashtag #Jiang Jiujiu’s Food Broadcast#. Of course, that wasn’t the main point. The point was, Tong Dawei recognized the person doing the broadcast.
She was the campus goddess from the Ancient Earth Literature departnt.
When Tong Dawei was young and naive, having just started at the university, he had bravely pursued this goddess of an upperclassman. But she was as cold as ice and gave him no response whatsoever.
She wouldn’t accept gifts or flowers. She didn’t need him to get her als. He was even ignored when he sat next to her during public lectures. To Tong Dawei, the goddess had always been an ice lotus on a cliff’s edge—completely unattainable. Like a Princess of frost—
And yet today, the Princess:
"Hello, fans of Wang Henli. Right now, I’m trying out the roasted bird I managed to snag from strear Jiang Jiujiu’s food showcase."
"You don’t need to tell you how good this roasted bird looks. It’s golden and glistening, and it definitely looks better than those skewers you guys like. Here, I’m taking another bite—"
A satisfied smile spread across her once-icy face. "It’s just as good as the first ti I had it. The rich aroma hits you the mont it enters your mouth. The flavor is even more unique when you eat it with the dipping sauce. Wrapping it with scallion whites in a spring pancake and popping it in your mouth... The oils ld with the pancake, with a bit of crispy skin and tender at in every bite. It’s so delicious."
"This dish is still for sale in strear Jiang Jiujiu’s food showcase, but there are only ninety million servings left! If you want to try it, you have to order fast!"
As she finished, she pulled the cara in close, focusing on herself. "To all of Wang Henli’s fans who intend to buy this after watching my video, please add my ID in the purchase notes. Thank you~" After speaking, she gave a sweet wink and flashed a beautiful smile.
Tong Dawei: "..."
In that instant, his heart shattered with a CRACK.
But in the next second, he was instantly revived and rushed over to the goddess’s livestream channel!
’It’s just buying sothing, right?! I’ll buy it!’
After he left, people in the group chat kept posting videos of handso n and beautiful won livestreaming.
—Damn, why are there so many beautiful won among her fans?
—Holy crap, why are there so many handso guys in the livestream section?
—...Why is my dreamboat one of her fans? Why is he doing such a la broadcast?
— too...
—Even though her food might not taste good, I kind of want to support the pretty girl. #Image# This girl is gorgeous!
—I have sinned. I actually argued with a guy that handso, and I even cussed him out. #Video# Is that a god-tier face or what? And he’s even from my planet!
Between the food strear you’ve been a fan of for years and the goddess/dreamboat you just laid eyes on, who would you choose?
Duh. The beautiful girls and handso guys, of course!
If you challenge us on the basis of food, we might be able to band together and fight back.
But with a visual feast like this, how could anyone not throw their money at you?
Countless of Wang Henli’s fans flooded Jiang Qiuqiu’s food showcase, and then, one by one, they all started exclaiming how amazing it was.
When Wang Henli ca back from a short break, he discovered his world had been turned upside down. He checked the conversation in the group chat, his brow furrowing. He also went to watch one of those livestreams from their circle and clicked into Jiang Qiuqiu’s food showcase.
Before this, he had never imagined he would lose to Jiang Qiuqiu in terms of flavor or culinary skill.
But then he rembered she had also made skewers, and there were her previous dishes... ’Maybe she has a legacy recipe, too!’ In the end, Wang Henli bought a serving of the food.
The instant the food arrived at the dispenser, his expression darkened.
It slled too good.
He took a bite—
He instantly put down his chopsticks, rose to his feet, and began to pace. Then, he opened his terminal and accessed a rcenary organization on the dark web.
’Those hands cannot be allowed to exist.’
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