The Entire Interstellar Is My Food Fan

21st-century food blogger Jiang Qiqiu transmigrated to the interstellar era, completely penniless and starting from scratch.

To make a living, a food streamer named Jiang Jiujiu suddenly emer...

Chapter 304: Only a thin line away from Chirp Chirp

Chapter 304: Only a thin line away from Chirp Chirp

Today's circle is also unusually lively.

We won the first stage, and although it wasn’t a big victory, everyone was just happily sharing their daily lives in the circle as if it were Chinese New Year.

Here, there are tens of millions of active users every minute, and only silly and funny posts can compete for a place here.

The live broadcast ended, and I also specially taught a recipe for tomato and tofu soup. The method is not too difficult, and some people in the circle have already tried it through live broadcasts.

The young girl who was cueed and made the guide was also in the hot post in the circle.

There was a cheerful atmosphere here, and on the other side, people from the rescue center gathered together to continue their meeting.

Jiang Qiuqiu showed her face in a live broadcast today. There was a clear and long video of her face showing her. Everyone has confirmed that she is the person who came to the rescue center to donate.

But what does it matter if it is confirmed? Various difficulties will still follow.

Jiang Qiuqiu is a big anchor, a very big anchor, so big that the barrage of comments sent by these few people are not enough to be seen by Jiang Qiuqiu.

There was no response to their private messages in the background, even though they sent one message every day, every minute, there was still no response.

I learned that Jiang Qiuqiu would occasionally hang out in the circle, and everyone wanted to join the circle, but the posting speed in the circle...

Their posts sank to the bottom of the circle within two seconds of being published.

Not to mention Jiang Qiuqiu seeing it, even if it was me, I wouldn't be able to find the post unless I jumped to the homepage.

I sent a message to the customer service of Federal Live Broadcasting Company... and I always get a three-word reply.

Today they have watched Jiang Qiuqiu's second round of PK live broadcast, and everyone has also grabbed virtual dishes, which taste exactly like that. After eating, Xiaoqing felt that the fatigue from looking up information in recent days was suddenly relieved a little, and she felt that Jiang Qiuqiu was extraordinary.

You will feel more confident about what you insist on.

But the only thing is...

Unable to contact.

Seven or eight people were frantically fiddling with their terminals. Suddenly, one of them stood up and said, "I think I've found a solution!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone surrounded him and asked, "What's wrong? What can we do?"

"Here!" He showed the post from the tofu shop owner, his expression a little excited. "I know this shop owner. I have his terminal. Jiang Jiujiu has bought something from his shop. He should be able to send Jiang Jiujiu a private message! We can entrust him with this!!"

"Really?"

"Then do it quickly!"

The light of hope extinguishes and then ignites in the center of us!

The man searched quickly and found the tofu shop owner's terminal. He edited a message and was about to send it out when he was stopped by everyone. He spent a lot of time and effort polishing it before he could send it out.

I can't say that I suspect the dishes Jiang Qiuqiu cooks can delay genetic defects, so I can only make up some other things.

"Xiaoqing, why don't we just tell the truth——"

"No." Xiaoqing shook her head: "Not to mention that this matter has not been confirmed yet, even if it is confirmed, the news cannot be spread from here."

"If she is willing to come, she will come to save us. She is our savior."

"If this matter gets out casually..."

Although Xiaoqing is young, she is not stupid. "It will cause her a lot of trouble."

"Uh-huh."

The tofu shop owner, who was light years away, went to the factory to check on his tofu shop, then slowly returned home and opened the terminal.

Apart from the usual contacts, someone actually sent me a message?

Oh, I saw that it was my comrade from long, long, long time ago.

Why the sudden message? He thought as he poked in.

This is today's goodnight!! I hope there will be an update tomorrow morning! I am looking forward to my update just like everyone else. Oh, I counted and I owe more than 50 updates... It's terrible

(End of this chapter)