Jiang Qiuqiu’s action of overturning the bowls was very fast.

Twenty bowls of Braised Pork with pickled Vegetables, she finished them directly in less than five minutes, leaving half a bowl of chopped green onions in the remaining small bowl.

The originally somewhat monotonous colors, matched with some green and a hint of white, increased their attractiveness, but now no one cared about their appearance anymore.

Countless people suddenly spoke up, demanding Jiang Qiuqiu to quickly scan!

[Why not prepare in advance from now on! How about just scanning and streaming during the live stream?]

[Ah! Just imagining this sounds boring, but it must be—so fragrant, so fragrant when eating!]

[Stop dreaming, can we start grabbing now or not?]

“Of course.”

Every time the grab opened, it was like crossing a single-plank bridge amidst a thousand troops and horses. There were many spots, but there wasn’t much time left.

Even with nearly a hundred million spots, they evaporated clean in a few breaths.

Today’s live stream was very successful.

After wishing everyone a happy meal, Jiang Qiuqiu said, “I have something to attend to tonight, so I’ll end the live stream now. You can enjoy your meal slowly.”

“Thank you all for watching my live stream. See you next Monday.”

Without a doubt, Mo Si, who was two walls away, also grabbed a portion of the fragrant and not greasy Braised Pork with pickled Vegetables.

He placed that portion of data on the table. In the interstellar era, with technology advancing rapidly, things imprinted by live streaming through media delivery had become exceptionally realistic. Coupled with the terminal link’s part of mental power, everyone could feel the delicious taste brought by data food very well.

The stronger the mental power, the stronger the perception of deliciousness.

Just like Mo Si, when eating this kind of food, he felt his heart trembling.

The meat was very delicate. When picked up with chopsticks, it didn’t require much force, and the meat would gently sag, as if it was about to split.

Mo Si took a bite.

The fragrance, the perfectly soft texture, and the warmth, hit him straight in the heart.

Because it was pork belly with alternating layers of fat and lean meat, Jiang Qiuqiu was afraid that everyone would get tired of just eating vegetables, so each portion of food came with a serving of white rice.

With a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of rice, the meat quickly disappeared.

Panda didn’t like the strange pickled vegetables, but there was still rice left, and there were still pickled vegetables left. Mo Si didn’t like wasting, so he thought for a moment and poured the rice directly into the pickled vegetables.

He thought the texture would be strange, and then—

Mo Si lay on the big bed. Even in the depths of winter, he didn’t cover himself with a blanket, just huddled in his cloak, with his hat hanging on his ear, couldn’t help but think.

The joy of eating data came rushing in like a torrent.

What kind of mood would it be to really eat physical food?

And why did the mixed rice just now have such a unique and rich flavor?

The multi-layered texture made people endlessly fantasize, and then the annoying knocking sound came again.

“Big Brother! Brother!”

“Are you there? Are you sleeping? You’re already asleep so early? No way?”

“What’s wrong? Feeling unwell with your mental power?”

“It’s not!” Mo Chengyu knocked on the door, “It’s the kitchen goddess next door who came to deliver food for us! Are you coming out to eat together?”

“Not going.”

“…”

Mo Chengyu: ???

“Big brother, did you open the window in the room in the afternoon like I told you to?”

“No.”

“You’re so unlucky, why didn’t you open it! Come out and eat quickly, I promise you’ll be conquered as soon as you go downstairs by that smell. Both Zuo Kai and I love it! You’ll love it too when you come!”

“I’m full.”

“???”

Forget it.

If he didn’t want to eat, then he didn’t want to eat. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was her dear big brother, would she even call him?

The unlucky guy without a taste, out of the game! Mo Chengyu went downstairs in a huff.

Next time, she won’t let him eat even if he wants to.