Her Food Livestream Broke the Galaxy

Chapter 174: This Meat is So Damn Delicious

After Jiang Qiuqiu finished distributing the crispy pork, the robotic butler automatically activated its scanning mode.

Plate after plate of freshly fried crispy pork was sent to the livestream, and in an instant, half the bullet comments vanished.

The middle-aged fans hadn’t even had time to react before tens of millions of portions had already evaporated.

The hired trolls were even more shocked when they saw this.

’Holy crap, this active user count is terrifying!’

It was common knowledge that people who had a stream running weren’t necessarily glued to the screen. They could be studying, sleeping, doing homework, or even taking a shower.

So there was always a gap between the number of "active viewers" and the total viewer count.

But this Jiang Qiuqiu!

’How did tens of millions of people snap them up so fast?’

’Are we in a hurry? Should we grab one?’

’Let’s just grab one first and figure it out later. If we don’t, we won’t be able to comment. We still have to leave negative reviews, you know.’

’This stuff smells so good. If we leave a bad review, is anyone even going to buy it?’

Some of them were worried. After all, their usual job as hired trolls was to find a streamer’s weak point and blow it out of proportion. For a beauty streamer, they’d flame their looks. For a voice streamer, they’d flame their voice. For a Mecha streamer, they’d flame their lousy piloting skills. For a food streamer... of course, they could only flame the food for tasting bad.

But this hadn’t even passed their lips yet, and it had already conquered most of the people in the studio.

This...

Trying to flame it felt a bit half-hearted, like they couldn’t truly commit.

’Let’s just get one first. We’ll taste it later. It can’t possibly be flawless. We’ll just pick out its flaws and focus on those.’

The hired troll studio reached a consensus and quickly joined the mad rush for the pork.

The portions today were truly generous, so none of the three parties present came away empty-handed.

Jiang Qiuqiu smiled as she watched the number of available portions drop to zero. Then, she initiated the real-world prize drawing, and everyone’s hearts, which had just settled, leaped back into their throats. But alas, the drawing was over in an instant.

"Fifty lucky ducks will be chosen today!"

A pity. It sounded like a lot, but when it came to the actual drawing...

It was no different from being one in a million.

Just like always, after taking care of everything, Jiang Qiuqiu tapped the record button and said, "That’s all for today’s stream!"

"Today we had fragrant and crispy pork belly. Next time, let’s try the Gugu Beast’s good friend, the Bibi Beast!"

"Alright, I’m signing off now! Enjoy the food, everyone! See you all next time!"

The stream was over, but it was obvious that today’s business was far from finished.

People who worked as hired trolls definitely had fast fingers.

Everyone at the studio quickly managed to snag a tasting portion.

Qingshan Green Water Studio was one of the larger operations in the hired troll business, and their Troll Team 1 alone had over ten thousand members.

A studio couldn’t possibly hold that many people, so the standard practice was for the team leaders to work from the office while the grunts stayed at home, waiting for orders from their superiors and ready to strike wherever they were told.

About five hundred people were seated in the studio.

Right now, everyone was staring at the fried crispy pork in front of them.

If before they were just looking from afar and smelling the aroma, now they were truly face-to-face with it.

The enchanting aroma blossomed under their noses. Having not yet had their lunchtime Nutrient Liquid, many of them were swallowing hard as they stared at the dinner they had ’fought’ to obtain.

’This...? Captain, should we eat it first?’

’Should we eat it before writing the review? Or...?’

’Of course we have to eat it.’

This was a dish, after all. How could anyone pick out its flaws without tasting it?

And so, the people in the studio treated it as an extra meal, a late-night snack.

The sensors linked to their brains, isolating their neural pathways. The terminal connected to the food. The surrounding environment was quiet, but when the crispy pork entered their mouths...

...the world inside their consciousness exploded like fireworks.

What kind of Gugu meat was this?! It was so damned delicious!

It was so good that the studio’s discussion group went silent for a long time before someone finally spoke up.