Her Food Livestream Broke the Galaxy

Chapter 124: You Will Be Sick, You Can’t Come

As soon as Mo Si entered the small castle, he heard Mo Chengyu talking to someone.

She was on a call.

"Yeah, really!? You’re so incredible."

Praise poured from her, a seemingly endless stream. "But that’s only natural. With your skills, if you don’t make it to the top, who will!"

"Go, Qiuqiu! I’ll be waiting for the day you’re officially number one!"

After listening for a moment, Mo Si realized she must be talking to Juju.

Talking... to Juju.

’Is it a private call?’

He quietly walked over to a nearby sofa and sat down.

Mo Chengyu was genuinely happy for the girl. "Of course! You can totally come over this afternoon. That works perfectly for me."

"I’m so honored I get to celebrate with you!"

With that, Mo Chengyu ended the call.

Before Mo Si could even ask, she spilled the beans. "Brother, the streamer you follow just hit the top!"

"Her editor told her she’s signing a top-tier contract today, and she’s at home celebrating! She said she wanted to thank me for training our spiritual power together, so she’s bringing food over this afternoon to celebrate!"

"You two are... that close?"

’So that’s why she was so happy. She got a new contract.’

"Of course," Mo Chengyu said, propping her chin on one hand. "I’m the first real-life friend Qiuqiu’s ever made. That’s a pretty big deal, you know!"

Seeing how interested her brother was, Mo Chengyu—who hadn’t been scolded in two days and was practically itching to stir up some trouble—couldn’t resist teasing him.

She cleared her throat. "Oh, by the way, Brother, Qiuqiu’s bringing food over this afternoon. Want to come down and eat with us?"

She asked the question with feigned innocence.

Mo Si didn’t answer directly, retorting, "You don’t want me there?"

"As if!" Mo Chengyu shook her head and chuckled. "Of course I do! I’m dying to see what happens when you and Qiuqiu finally meet!"

"Ah, the devoted fan, after a fortunate twist of fate, is about to meet his idol—the legendary food streamer—in person! He’ll even get to taste dishes cooked by her very own hands!"

"What kind of look will be on your face, Brother? Will it be bliss from the delicious food? Or regret for all the missed opportunities!"

"And when Qiuqiu talks to you, are you still going to be so cold and stoic?"

"When you like a girl, Brother, do you even blush?"

"The Admiral Fan and the Maiden Chef’s First Encounter! What sparks will fly? Will it be bashful shyness? Fiery passion? Overwhelming joy? Or a love that dares not speak its name—"

She grew more and more excited as she spoke.

The smile on Mo Si’s face slowly vanished. He stared at Mo Chengyu as if she were some bizarre creature, a question repeating in his mind: ’This is the Federation’s foremost weapons master? The designer of the Imperial Blade? Her identity has been kept top-secret all this time... I suppose it’s because even if a spy met her, they’d never suspect a thing.’

’She’s like a complete impostor.’

And another thing.

"So curious?" Mo Si looked at her, his dark eyes brooding. "A pity you won’t get to see it."

"Huh?" Mo Chengyu thought she’d gone too far and made Mo Si angry. She immediately tried to backpedal. "No, Brother, I was just kidding! If you come down to eat with us, I swear I won’t say a single word. Qiuqiu’s food is seriously amazing! You can’t just give up on trying it!"

"No, you’ve misunderstood."

"I will be coming down." Mo Si stood up, looking down at her. "But you won’t be."

"???"