Chapter 82: Jiang Qiuqiu’s Temporary Eating Livestream

When it came to eating time, everyone fell silent.

It was almost time to end the Livestream, and Jiang Qiuqiu was about to close it when Ming Mei urgently sent a direct message.

Ming Mei: The Livestream time is a bit short, the recommendations aren’t doing well. Jiujiu, can you extend the Livestream for another half an hour?

Boiled meat slices were indeed a very simple dish, so simple that after the dish was made and tasted, there was still less than half an hour left.

To extend the duration, Jiang Qiuqiu brought along a small camera robot and a bowl of boiled meat slices to the living room.

“Seems like many people haven’t tasted this dish today. They keep asking in the barrage about the taste of this dish—”

As the ‘mommy’ of this dish, Jiang Qiuqiu decided to demonstrate it personally. “Others’ descriptions in the barrage aren’t very intuitive, so let me explain!”

The small camera only captured the bowl, the table, Jiang Qiuqiu’s hands, and her brown sweater today.

Oh, and her chopsticks.

The camera focused, and the slightly blurred meat slices gradually became clear, but the aroma permeated through everyone’s nostrils via the sensor. “Let’s taste the meat slices first.”

Then the meat slices disappeared, leaving only the sound of gentle chewing.

After that, it was Jiang Qiuqiu’s sigh.

“Although I didn’t taste it while cooking, the taste is just as I guessed.”

“The predominant sensation upon tasting is numbing and spicy, probably because of the abundance of Sichuan peppercorns. The taste of the meat itself is quite layered. After the spiciness, there’s still the fragrance of the meat slices.”

“The only downside is that the meat slices are cut a bit too small, so they disappear quickly.”

The people on the screen chuckled lightly, then picked up their chopsticks again and suddenly picked up a large chunk of meat. “So I suggest everyone to take a little more when eating this dish, eating a big bite of meat will make the taste more rich.”

[????]

As Jiang Qiuqiu’s introduction became more detailed, a bunch of question marks quickly appeared in the barrage.

[Is this what I think it is? Is this really describing the taste of the food? Is this not just trying to make me drool?]

[I’m a psychology major, and after watching this livestream, I feel deeply offended! Not only did I not get Jiang Qiuqiu’s quota, but I also have to stay here and watch her eat and torture me? I haven’t eaten anything yet!]

[Yeah… and damn it! / Bàzǒng sighed. Even so, I can’t bear to leave this livestream room.]

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[Is this the essence of humanity, masochism?]

[This woman had better not show her face! Otherwise, wait to be tied up in a sack! I’ll rob her to my house, then lock her in a dark room and make her eat——]

[Braised Gugu Meat?]

[Deep-fried Gugu Cutlets?]

[Or is it Bibi Lean Meatballs?]

[Or maybe Cheng Fun with Oil and Bamboo Shoots?]

[Only kids make choices, I want them all!]

In the cheerful chatting atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu had almost finished eating the water-boiled meat slices in the bowl.

There was still quite a lot of food in this bowl. She burped softly, “Overall, the bean sprouts are the best, soaked in the broth, they have a crispier texture.”

“Thank you all for staying in the livestream at this hour.”

“Because you couldn’t taste it, so you stayed here to watch? Hmm…”

“Although I always make a little more each time, it seems like there are still people who miss out on the quotas every time—”

[So! This topic, this topic, I feel like it’s a benefit!]

“Jiujiu is still a bit away from reaching one hundred million followers. If I can level up next time we Livestream, I’ll make 30 portions of food, roughly around 60 million quotas, so that more than half of the people can enjoy the food.”

“If we don’t reach that point, it’s okay. I’ll still prepare 20 portions of food and release as many quotas as possible!”