novelraw Chapter 388 - 407: Everyone Is Shocked
Chapter 388 - 407: Everyone Is Shocked
Three questions for Chen Yu’s fans:
First question: What day is it today?
[The day of my god’s second PK stream!]
Second question: What are we going to do today?
[Stay for the full hour! Vote, vote, vote, and secure our god the top spot!]
Third question: What’s our attitude toward his PK opponent?
[No matter who it is, not even a hurricane could stand against the deep and fiery love I have for my Yu!]
Slogan: It’s my Yu or no one.
The fan group’s mobilization was incredibly passionate. Nearly every hardcore fan had gazed upon a handsome photo of Chen Yu and sworn a blood oath. They would move heaven and earth to get Chen Yu into the top three of the PK battle!
Before the PK battle began, everyone thought it would go smoothly.
When the PK battle first started, everyone still thought it would be a breeze. After all, it was 37 against 7. It was like a husky fighting a corgi—no pressure at all.
Even halfway through, they felt the scales of victory were still tipped in their favor.
After all, they still had more people remaining in the stream.
But as the battle neared its end, it was a case of man proposes, God disposes. The hardcore fans never in a million years imagined it. They had all sworn an oath to his photo, promising never to defect.
The man in the photo himself actually jumped ship?
’What the hell, he actually went to watch someone else’s stream?’
A question mark practically materialized over the hardcore fans’ heads.
[Turns out I’m not the only one who’s shocked. The enemy—bah, the other streamer is just as shocked as I am.]
[I don’t even know what to type in the comments anymore? Is my Yu overconfident, or has he just completely disregarded winning or losing...?]
The fans spammed the bullet comments frantically.
Chen Yu also noticed the stunned Jiang Qiuqiu. He finished the shrimp tempura in his hand. It was just a string of virtual data, but the sensors in his high-end terminal allowed his nerves and senses to enjoy a veritable feast.
Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t speak, and neither did Chen Yu. He started eating the sweet potato tempura next.
He was clearly a more skilled food streamer than she was. His facial expressions weren’t exaggerated while he ate, but every time he took a bite, his eyes would light up. Anyone could tell that he was in a great mood.
Why does eating put you in a good mood?
Because the food is delicious, of course!
That was why so many people from his stream had come to Jiang Qiuqiu’s stream to snatch a spot and have a taste. And that was precisely the reason for the sudden surge in her viewer count.
He ate another piece of tofu, and Jiang Qiuqiu couldn’t help but call out his name.
"Mr. Chen."
"Hm?" Chen Yu finally looked up. "Master Juju, what brings you to my stream? Were you captivated by me too?"
He addressed Jiang Qiuqiu as ’Master.’ In the surviving cultural heritage, ’master’ was a term of respect for someone with a traditional craft. His esteem for her was very high.
"Yes, you certainly are captivating, Mr. Chen."
"But your food is even more captivating." He pointed at the plates on his table. "It really is delicious. You truly live up to your title as number one in the Gourmet section."
He was praising Jiang Qiuqiu with almost startling directness.
What kind of delicacy could it be to earn such high praise from a competitor?
In the last ten minutes before the stream ended, a tidal wave of people flooded into Jiang Qiuqiu’s stream, snatched up some food, and then left.
Her viewer count kept fluctuating up and down. Then, comments slowly started to appear in the bullet feed—
[???]
[What is this?]
[I thought it was going to be nothing special, but—]
[This is the number one in the section? What the heck, how does food of this quality only have seven hundred million followers?]
Many people immediately hit the follow button. With Chen Yu’s endorsement, Jiang Qiuqiu’s follower count quickly broke one billion.
This also signaled that her follower count had entered the next order of magnitude.