[Hey streamer, it's done! I can smell it!]

[If the streamer keeps cooking like this, it's going to burn!]

Open it quickly, open it quickly!

It smells so good!

Susan and Rella had already gotten used to the smell, while Hobson, who was still preparing food, paused and clutched his stomach in discomfort.

As if sensing his thoughts, its abdomen suddenly emitted a long rumble.

His face froze, and he stopped what he was doing.

He kept glancing at Ling Miao and the other two out of the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, none of the three seemed to have noticed his movements. Hobson breathed a slight sigh of relief and sucked in his stomach.

However, the fragrance kept wafting over to his nose, disturbing his originally clear thoughts.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed, and he prepared the food without saying a word.

Ling Miao wasn't unaware of his movements; she only glanced in that direction before quickly looking away.

The lid of the casserole had been lifted, and the rich, fragrant steam rushed into her face.

The originally dry and hard glass noodles have been cooked until soft and bouncy, nestled obediently in the milky white and golden broth.

The pale yellow baby bok choy is cut in half and paired with diced pork chops. The milky white broth is mixed with the diced meat, making it look incredibly appetizing.

Ling Miao picked up a spoon, scooped up some soup, carefully blew on it a few times, and then sipped it slowly.

The milky white broth, savory and delicious, flowed warmly down my esophagus to my limbs, bringing a sense of comfort.

Viewers in the live stream were raving about how delicious it was.

I wish I could jump into the other end of the live stream right now and taste this rare delicacy myself.

[It's so delicious, so incredibly delicious!]

[This is absolutely amazing! I could even taste a hint of sweetness!]

The soft, savory flavor of salted egg yolk, combined with the unique salty and mellow taste of preserved egg, is quickly added to boiling water along with sweet and tender baby bok choy. The juices are released and slowly seep into the broth.

When it enters the tongue, it is a wonderfully fragrant aroma.

The crowd was speechless, their eyes shining as they stared at the pot full of stewed vermicelli and baby bok choy, urging Ling Miao to taste it again.

Damn! Let's have another bite!

[Waaaaah, Mommy, I'm so happy!]

[This tastes so good, haha! I'm on Tadar, and they'll definitely have something new tomorrow!]

[Upstairs, can I beat you up? Waaaaaah [crying][crying]JPG.]

[This is amazing! Let's pool our money! I want a Didi ride-hailing service too! [crying][crying]JPG]

[Hahaha, everyone in the live stream is hilarious!]

[What's there to argue about? I just want to eat! Host, hurry up and eat!]

[I second that, I just want to eat too!]

Ling Miao didn't order any food for them. After tasting the soup, her gaze fell on the vermicelli and baby bok choy in the casserole.

As usual, she first scooped out the small bowls of food for the employees to taste, and then it was her turn last.

[Wow, this is making my mouth water...]

Am I the only one envious of the staff around the streamer? Waaaaah, I want to eat too...

Putting everything else aside, the staff around the streamer must be having a blast! I wonder how many delicious meals they've eaten beforehand!

[Hey, wait a minute, have you guys noticed? There seem to be some new people around the streamer.]

Where is it? Where is it? I can't see it.

Hobson took the small bowl from Ling Miao, and one of his arms accidentally appeared in the shot.

His honey-colored arms, though not particularly muscular, were bulging with blue veins; his wrists were thick, and his knuckles were large.

Without a doubt, this is a man's hand.

【Wow, it's true!】

Who! Who beat me to the food the streamer was eating?! [Ferocious][Ferocious]JPG.

[If all else fails, I'll mail myself over; my child is starving, sob sob sob.]

Ling Miao blurred out the faces of the group, but not the entire image; it was only their faces that were obscured, which is understandable given that netizens noticed.

She didn't care, so Hobson naturally cared even less.

He held the small bowl, lowered his eyes, and looked at it.

A milky white broth lies quietly in a small, white bowl, with tender, springy glass noodles and fresh baby bok choy nestled within, looking so fresh and delicious that it makes one's mouth water.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his peripheral vision flashed over Susan and the others who were already engrossed in their food. A burning discomfort in his stomach urged him to hurry up.

Hobson slowly lowered his head and, mimicking Ling Miao, took a sip of soup.

The delicious broth flowed onto his tongue, awakening his long-dormant taste buds, and he couldn't help but swallow twice.

As the soup flowed down my esophagus, it seemed to linger a little.

But then, the fans in the soup caught his eye.

He picked up his chopsticks and, with a hint of eagerness he himself didn't realize, picked up...

The translucent vermicelli, after being simmered in the milky white broth, also acquired a rich and savory flavor, appearing somewhat hazy.

He slowly slurped it into his mouth, accidentally splashing a little bit of broth. The vermicelli, soaked in the broth, was also a bit bouncy and smooth when bitten, mixed with the fresh broth, making it refreshing and slippery.

It's so delicious!

He was somewhat stunned, holding the small bowl blankly.

"Don't just stand there!"

Seeing Hobson holding a bowl with one hand gripping chopsticks without moving, Ling Miao couldn't help but ask, "Is it not good?"

"No."

Hobson shook his head, avoiding the other person's gaze, and lowered his head. Perhaps because the soup had moistened his mouth, his voice was deep and no longer hoarse.

"It's delicious."

His reaction left Ling Miao momentarily speechless. Seeing him eating slowly, she remained silent.

The viewers in the live stream were so engrossed in the food that they were a little taken aback when they suddenly lost the flavor.

They looked up and saw that Ling Miao had already put down her bowl. Just as they were about to speak, she pointed to the ingredients that she had brought over at some point.

"Next, we'll make another dish."

She picked up a cleaned duck, shook it, and winked while watching the live stream, saying, "Guess what dish this is."

[Need I say more? It's definitely a duck! [Proudly puffing out chest] JPG.]

[It's so obvious, there's probably no need to say anything more...]

[Hehe, I'm only interested in how the ducks are cooked!]

In interstellar space, pork, beef, lamb, and chicken are the mainstream meat-eating foods; duck is prepared in very few ways.

The main reason is that the other person has thick skin and excessive subcutaneous fat.

One bite reveals a thick layer of greasy fat beneath the duck skin, making it feel cloying.

Moreover, the duck meat had a much stronger gamey smell compared to the other dishes.

Speaking of duck, Susan remembered the fruitwood-roasted duck she had eaten before. Her eyes lit up, and her mouth darted out before her brain could process it.

"Do you want to eat the fruitwood-roasted duck we had last time?"

She made no attempt to hide her lust; her eyes were filled with longing.

Seeing Ling Miao shake her head, she muttered a few words under her breath.

He was clearly still thinking about the roast duck he had last time.

The live stream audience could hear Susan's cheerful tone, but before they could even feel happy, the host himself broke the mood.

【No way, no way, when did you secretly eat something good behind our backs again?? [smile][smile]JPG.】

【I want to eat roast duck too! (Very loudly)!!】

So what duck are we having today? [Drooling][Drooling]JPG.