Chapter 77
The anchor Ling Meng ate an outstanding meal to prove Mang God’s cooking was number one. The young ladies who claimed they hadn’t eaten yet couldn’t hold back from ordering delivery, angrily swearing they would never watch MengMeng eat again in the future.
Cooking Novice Shan Zhu, who had general self-taught cooking knowledge, saw a screen full of “it looks so good, it must taste good, I want to eat it” and thought, you all still don’t know enough about MengMeng’s stomach. He can indiscriminately eat even the second canteen’s stuffed buns. Any food is just tasty and edible to him, there was no such thing as a nasty meal.
Ling Meng feasted and looked up to find Shan Zhu opposite from him was propping up his face on his hand, staring intently at him and not eating at all, so, puzzled, he wondered, could it be that my eating habits keep people from having an appetite?
“Why aren’t you eating?
“I’m enjoying the fruits of my labor,” Shan Zhu answered truthfully.
“Aren’t the fruits of your labor on the table?”
Shan Zhu mysteriously shook his head and wiped the spicy oil off the corners of Ling Meng’s mouth with a napkin.
“Did you get it?” Ling Meng licked the corners of his mouth, “You eat too. Otherwise, your powder will say only I ate.”
Shan Zhu had forgotten he was streaming and glanced to the side at this point. Xiang Jiao’s cat courtyard message had been on the center of the screen for a long time. The message that didn’t land, he finally caught sight of it:
[Platform Announcement] User Guava gifted a cat courtyard to the anchor Lemon and gave this message of encouragement: Drawing for Lemon’s feeding perspective.
“What is the feeding perspective?” he asked.
Ling Meng had only heard the popularized science from his fans on the boyfriend perspective, so he explained for Shan Zhu: “It’s to look at you from the other’s perspective, so everyone can pretend they’re in a relationship with a couple image.”
“Haha,” Shan Zhu smiled and flipped his phone over.
Suddenly:
— ????
— Anyone bring a light with them?
— Who hit the switch? I clearly paid the electricity bill!
— It’s already infuriating when the lights are shut off while reading a novel. Now when I watch a stream, the lights are also shut off?
— Prosperity, democracy, culture, harmony…. (see ch 22)
— Live Lights Off, reported.
The lights off only lasted a few seconds. When the stream came back, the two people were still sitting in place. Their postures hadn’t even changed. The only suspicious thing was Ling Meng’s face being a little red.
Without changing his expression, Shan Zhu said, “I finished feeding.”
Ling Meng: ……Did I feed you the breath? You licked me, okay!
— Xiang God’s heartache, a cat courtyard smacked down, the stream’s black screen.
— Mang God has just knocked over the vinegar bottle. Can Xiang God live a little more carefully?
— Xiang God is a good illustration that even Krypton Gold may not be able to draw a special card.
— Xiang God: Got the dark-faced achievement8!