Her Food Livestream Broke the Galaxy

Chapter 200: It’s Getting Cold, Time for Them to Disappear

——Of course, they got some!

By now, Jiang Qiuqiu’s stream had posted the giveaway link at least sixty times. The quick-fingered ones had already used up their three chances.

Dedicated fans were waiting for their favorite dishes to appear, but the people in this discussion group hadn’t eaten anything yet, so they were willing to try for whatever was available. Soon enough, someone managed to snag some food.

Then, they came to the group to share their joy.

——Whoa, this is so good! I got one! Did you guys get anything?

——Hahaha, Brother Chen, your hands are slower than mine! I’ve already gotten three dishes.

——I got the meat. The meat is so delicious!

——It’s only five Star Coins! That breakfast place by my house charges over a thousand Star Coins for one meal! This is such a steal!

The chat was overflowing with cheer, having clearly become another one of Jiang Qiuqiu’s fan hubs.

Once they had eaten and drunk their fill, everyone had long forgotten why the discussion group was created in the first place.

The messages flew by. Seeing this, the admin from Qingshan Green Water Studio felt their heart twist, but they stubbornly tried to stir up some drama in the chat again.

But how could a single drop make a splash in a tidal wave—

Oh, wait. Someone did notice.

GentleAsADaisy: @Admin Can you stop spamming? Admin posts send out notifications. You’re distracting me from getting food.

——Yeah, seriously. It’s so annoying.

——Can’t you just stop? You have no manners. We’re busy with important business here.

At that moment, only one thought ran through the minds of the people still working at the studio: ’It’s over.’

They had become a free promo team for her yet again.

The Qingshan Green Water Studio discussion group was now so quiet you could hear a pin drop. They had lost another battleground.

They were the biggest and most successful studio in the business! To maintain the dignity of a major studio, they still went to Jiang Qiuqiu’s stream to post a wave of negative comments during the final moments of this campaign.

As they were posting the negative comments, two of the girls whispered to each other, "Sigh, the stream should still be on when we’re done. Let’s try to grab some food too!"

"Okay!"

"What do you want to get?" one girl asked, her mind fixed on the screen. "I want the dumplings!"

"I want to try that fruit juice. It looks so sweet!"

Giggling, the two of them decided how to use their three chances. After the posting was done, their group leader sent a message to the discussion group—’You can stand down for now. The studio has released control of the accounts. Wait for the next assignment’—and then immediately tapped the center of their screen, ready to join the giveaway!

As a king-tier troll, he was extremely confident in his clicking speed—

But soon, a line of text popped up on the light screen: Hello, due to your comments in this stream, the streamer has restricted your account from the backend. You are unable to participate in this channel’s lotteries (Ban duration: 100 years).

???

"What’s going on?"

"I’ll go ask in our small discussion group—"

When they asked, many people replied. Apparently, they had all tried to enter the lottery, and every single one of them received the same message: Banned for 100 years.

At the same time, in the Hardcore Ju People discussion group.

BigBroNoMo: I’ve banned 110 people.

EatEatEat_NeverStop: I got 94.

...: I got over 300.

Mu Sheng: Wow, the big bro above is so fast!!

...: Hehe, that’s what being single for seventy years gets you.

——Impressive.

——Very impressive.

Everyone harmoniously used their backend permissions to ban the group of trolls.

Wanxing’s brow smoothed. ’This is how it should be. It’s just not right to fill your belly and then turn around to curse the cook. Since they claimed the food here was terrible, why should they be allowed to try and grab more?’

’They should just have to sit back and watch everyone else eat and drink happily.’

The scene changes. At the Dais Family residence, Miss Meilin pointed at the nasty comments scrolling past on the bullet screen, her brow furrowed. "What is this trash?"

"Miss, they appear to be paid trolls."

"Watching them is ruining my appetite," Miss Meilin said, her face expressionless. "I despise them."

That tone?

Question marks seemed to pop up over Jiang Jiang’s head as they asked, "Miss, your meaning is...?"

"Make them disappear."

...

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Bonus Scene

Mei Lin: I shall use Rich Girl’s Disappearing Act.

Abracadabra—

They’re gone!