A group of centenarians were discussing the taste of Jiang Qiuqiu’s dishes—

[I’ve lived for over a hundred years, and this is the first time I’ve eaten this kind of dish, it’s delicious.]

[Eating it makes me feel energized!]

[Not bad, the child’s hands are skillful…]

Surprisingly, it was all positive reviews.

[Unknown: No synthetic, real ingredients. Jiujiu’s dishes, grandpas, grandmas, grandpas, grandmas, dads, and moms all love them.]

Then, the topic of [I found a super delicious food streamer, grandpa/grandma great/grandpa/grandma and mom/dad, let’s watch the live stream together tomorrow night!] also made it halfway up the charts.

Although only halfway, the traffic here is comparable to releasing water from a reservoir.

Gushing, all big splashes.

When someone suggested it, someone else tried it. In just one night and one morning, Jiang Qiuqiu gained nearly 20 million followers.

So Ming Mei happily rushed over to tell her she was trending, “That topic is exploding, your followers might keep increasing.”

“Luck really came, nothing can stop it.”

“…Luck?” Jiang Qiuqiu, after hearing about the development of this matter, mysteriously thought of two words, marketing.

It’s strange, smooth, and really advantageous for her the way public opinion is trending.

And every step seems to be guided by someone leading the masses forward.

“Qiuqiu, why aren’t you saying anything?”

“Nothing, just thinking about some things.”

“Did you just wake up?” Ming Mei then remembered that Jiang Qiuqiu rested late, “If you’re tired, sleep a bit more. I’ll go to the company first.”

“You go ahead, I’ll digest these things by myself.”

After Ming Mei hung up the communication, Jiang Qiuqiu logged into the live stream room by herself.

The number of followers in the background indeed increased exponentially, nearly 30 million more after a nap!

…It feels like nothing happened, yet she inexplicably went viral.

So what exactly happened? Ming Mei only said the post went viral, what post?

She checked into her circle, and as soon as she entered, seeing a circle of titles, she almost thought she clicked the wrong place, exited and re-entered, only to find she wasn’t wrong.

It’s this world that’s wrong.

The forum should have been full of titles like [Taste of Food…], [When does the live stream start], [I didn’t get a spot again sob sob], was now filled with—

[I’m going to watch tomorrow’s live stream with my dad!]

[I’m going to watch tomorrow’s live stream with my grandpa!]

[I’m going to watch tomorrow’s live stream with my whole family!]

[Turns out my grandpa doesn’t like nutrient solution!!!]

[Shocked, turns out my grandma started following Jiujiu before me, she’s even ahead of me! She even got to taste a dish more than me!!!]

In just one night. The frequency of my entire family’s appearance is terrifyingly high.

She curiously traced it back to the source and finally understood the whole story.

It turns out it wasn’t the group of youngsters watching the live stream yesterday, it was a group of grandparents. No wonder the barrage became so weird and dad-like.

This flip was thorough, looking at some fans describing themselves as pitiful, she couldn’t help but smile.

She also saw people talking about how this food live stream brought them closer to their families, how they chatted with their grandparents and parents, getting to know each other better, her eyes couldn’t help but light up, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

Although she didn’t understand why her live stream room was inexplicably linked to parent-child relationships, but saw everyone lining up to borrow the live stream to chat with their families, find topics.

She felt a bit of weight on her shoulders.

It turns out her food can also be a bridge.