Chapter 157: The Livestream that Broke a Hundred Million
Chapter 157: Chapter 157: The Livestream that Broke a Hundred Million
Fu Yunhe didn’t know if he was losing his mind, saying such a childish thing.
Nian Shutong also looked at Fu Yunhe with curiosity, sizing him up, her smile spreading endlessly at the corners of her mouth.
“The beauty of tomorrow will be sweet and sour.”
“Wouldn’t that be both beautiful and delicious?”
The words “delicious” were spoken by Nian Shutong with a meaningful depth; her eyes roamed up and down Fu Yunhe’s body, causing his ears to embarrassingly redden somewhat.
Unfortunately, Nian Shutong didn’t see it; after teasing, she walked away—it was her usual style.
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Standing behind, Fu Yunhe looked at himself with contempt amidst helplessness. A Commander who crawled and scrambled around should have heard countless colorful jokes, but now, what was going on?
Had he really lived again, only to have his skin grow thinner?
Fu Yunhe adjusted his breathing a couple of times before looking down to grab some fries.
“Where are the fries?”
There wasn’t a single one left on the plate, clean as can be.
This scene seemed familiar; it looked like he had done the same thing the first time.
At this moment, Rubble kept his mouth shut, his eyes uncontrollably darting around; he couldn’t lie, but he felt his actions of eating them all up was questionable?
Fu Yunhe saw Rubble’s guilty look and pointed at his mouth, saying, “Remember to wipe your mouth next time.”
Wipe his mouth?
Rubble touched his face with a finger and looked down to see red.
Tomato sauce.
Rubble’s palm suddenly turned into a mirror, and in it, Rubble saw several spots of tomato sauce around his mouth.
Rubble wiped all the tomato sauce from around his mouth with a finger and, not wasting a bit, ate it off.
Sweet and sour, Rubble really liked it.
“It’s that delicious?” Fu Yunhe watched Rubble, about to laugh, but then restrained himself.
“Xiao He, the first time you ate fries, a button flew off your pants, and it was Rubble who picked it up for you; you even thanked his whole family.”
“Ha Ha… I still thank your whole family for reminding me.” Fu Yunhe said and took off running, not giving Rubble a chance to respond.
Rubble pondered the phrase “thank his whole family” for a moment, deciding it must express deep gratitude; Xiao He really liked using it.
Rubble had learned something new again.
Rubble, having learned new knowledge and eaten his fill of fries, contentedly went to rest.
The sky was already dark, and everyone had rested.
The next day, Nian Shutong continued to clear land to prepare for building houses, and Ha Ha cleared land for farming.
Fu Yunhe, along with Zhang Hui and his son, made another batch of maltose, tofu, soy milk, sugar-coated chestnuts, fries, and wrapped some dumplings.
All these items were ready to be put on new shelves for the store.
Nian Shutong’s store had expanded significantly; what used to be a single shelf was now an entire walk-in space with various heights of shelving.
Fu Yunhe would put up a new product as soon as another was finished.
The tofu was placed on the shorter shelves, topped with bottled soy milk.
Canned maltose was on the higher shelves, with malt lollipops below—molds made by Rubble that had dried into hard candy.
Malt lollipops were a new product.
The sugar-coated chestnuts had their own shelf, beside which the cooked dumplings sat, though only one kind of filling was available.
There was also a shelf for seasoning, with a small amount of soy sauce, and a little bit of White Sugar.
After everything was arranged, Fu Yunhe left them be.
Meanwhile, many in the Star Network were looking forward to the broadcast that evening, as the dumpling fervor had not only failed to fade; it flared up even more.
Yesterday, He Xinchun’s dumpling emerged as the ugliest, much to his displeasure. Early today, he posted another video.
In this video, the dumplings he made looked a whole lot better compared to yesterday.
He published the video with the caption, “How about we compare which ones look better?”
[Our Xinchun is not happy.]
[That’s just Xinchun being a sore loser.]
[Ha Ha Ha! Why do I feel so sorry for him? Could it be he’s been making them all night long?]
[The comment above speaks the truth.]
[How much money must that have cost?]
“The New Year’s package is so pretty, not ugly at all.”
He Xinchun’s comment section rapidly grew, and soon, people started to chime in.
In the interstellar space, apart from fighting and cultivation, the fastest developing thing is the Star Network, which has led to the evolution of many forms of entertainment.
These kinds of events that could attract views were something many celebrities didn’t want to miss.
What if they could become even more popular?
You know, top streamers can earn contribution points.
On the Star Network, there was a round of self-entertainment with an activity about who made the prettiest dumplings, which lasted until a piece of news broke.
Zhang Guang was a loyal fan of Fu Yunhe’s livestream room; he had always been watching videos about making dumplings on the Star Network, finding the movements of the celebrities quite interesting.
After spectating for a while, as if possessed, he casually clicked into Nian Shutong’s store.
“How did I click wrong?”
Zhang Guang, a regular customer, was naturally familiar with the layout of Nian Shutong’s small store, with only three rows of shelves.
That place from before was a shop, far too many shelves, much more spacious and bright, definitely not it.
After exiting, Zhang Guang leaned in to take a closer look at the screen; the number was correct, right?
Nine fours, such a number would be hard to remember incorrectly.
“What’s going on?” Zhang Guang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening – there was a new arrival!
In the blink of an eye, he opened the Star Network, entered virtually, and his entire being descended directly into Nian Shutong’s store.
“Ha ha ha ha ha, it’s full!”
“Holy moly! That’s maltose!”
“Tofu, chestnuts!”
Zhang Guang truly had a unique shopping experience, he wanted everything!
But, no money.
Not enough money.
After some calculations, Zhang Guang bought a jar of maltose and a packet of sugar-coated chestnuts, these two lasted the longest to eat.
Regretfully, he exited and waited for the seller to ship the items.
While waiting, he watched dumpling videos online, and absent-mindedly posted a comment on one.
“Alas! The little shop had a new arrival, I saw pure meat-filled dumplings, too bad I don’t have the money, can’t afford them. Sad face.”
This comment was quickly spotted by a keen person.
The little shop had a new arrival?
Don’t attract attention; sneak in and have a look.
It wasn’t just one person with this mindset; when most people learned of this news and started pouring into the little shop, it was emptied out once more.
Following that, those who didn’t make a purchase started to see people posting their acquisitions on the Star Network.
“Pure meat-filled dumplings, every bite is a world of flavor.”
“This maltose lollipop tastes amazing, so much better than brown sugar!”
“I finally got to try this soy milk, though just one sip, but still satisfying.”
“I finally got to try Mr. Xiao He’s tofu, I can’t make it, just ate it raw, didn’t expect it to be just as delicious.”
“The previous post, Mr. Xiao He said tofu can be eaten raw.”
Those who missed out were heartbroken by these posts.
Such a great opportunity, just slipped by.
That afternoon, who knows how many set up alerts for new items in the shop; from then on, it was rare for products to stay in stock for more than ten minutes.
At seven in the evening, Fu Yunhe was ready to start his livestream.
Opposite him were still Nian Shutong, Rubble, and Ha Ha, all three snacking on a large portion of fries.
However, Ha Ha didn’t like ketchup, he preferred his with salt.
And Rubble, he practically coated each fry with as much ketchup as possible, finishing them spotlessly, quite impressive indeed.
Fu Yunhe nodded at Nian Shutong and began his own livestream.
“Hello everyone, I am Xiao He.”
“Today I’ll be making ketchup, and will pair it with two dishes for everyone.”
At this point, the viewership in the livestream room shot past a hundred million in a blink of an eye.
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