Upon hearing this, the fans went wild.
[The streamer works so hard in the live stream, right under our noses, and we can question that?]
Those who are blind should get a pair of eyes.
If you don't want it, donate it to someone else; if the ball around your neck is useless, just throw it away.
It's rare to see someone so stupid.
The argument escalated, and someone was verbally abused. The opposing side also responded with unrestrained and passionate remarks.
[This is hilarious, I'm speechless at how much they fawn over her.]
I just want to ask, isn't that disgusting?
Are they really that desperate for food?
[Stop talking, they've probably been brainwashed, they'll eat anything.]
[They're not afraid of getting sick and going to the hospital.]
[People like them can't get their brain problems cured even if they go to the hospital.]
Fickler could find a flood of discussions in any of the posts he clicked on, almost all of them heated arguments, attracting many curious onlookers.
The immense heat made him breathless, and the idea that had been forming in his mind gradually took shape.
He doesn't care about being criticized or not; as long as he gets attention and traffic, that's enough for him.
Isn't that what the other party thinks?
His previous worries vanished, and he happily opened his homepage.
His gaze fell on the number of followers, and he frowned slightly. Then his brow relaxed, and a look of joy naturally appeared on his face.
Taking advantage of this favorable wind, he naturally had to make good use of it.
Fickler logged into his account and posted a status update.
Delicious Restaurant: Next dish for everyone is "pig liver". Please stay tuned.
As soon as this post was published, his followers went wild.
[Hey streamer, what's wrong with you? Blink if you're being kidnapped.]
[Host, you're not going to switch to being a streamer focused on the bizarre, are you?]
Why are people suddenly eating offal all the time?
Is that stuff really that delicious?
The influencer world is really chaotic lately.
[Oh my god, I just want to know if all of you food vloggers planned this together?]
I don't even know what to say anymore.
...
As expected, this post, which was already at the center of a controversy, garnered a lot of attention and likes, with countless netizens flocking to join in the fun.
Fickler looked at the data in the backend and laughed so hard his eyebrows and eyes disappeared.
The backend data continued to climb, soon breaking through six figures and approaching seven figures.
Thanks to the streamer of Youwei Restaurant, I was able to ride the wave of popularity created recently.
Fickler stroked his chin, in a good mood.
While netizens were still debating, they suddenly heard that yet another food streamer was going to eat offal.
This has really caused an uproar. Following Ling Miao, another streamer has appeared who wants to eat internal organs.
What's going on in the food industry?
So, is offal a new trend?
Is capitalism trying to fleece people again?
I'm truly fed up with these internet celebrities; they'll do anything for clicks.
[Unbelievable! We haven't even figured out what's going on with this streamer, and another one pops up over there.]
All I can say is that the entertainment industry is truly chaotic.
There was a lot of discussion online, and even Bridges heard about it.
He is not someone who doesn't go online often, but lately he has been busy with work, and the investment in building the factory has been going on non-stop for several days.
I haven't had time to pay attention to what's going on outside.
I only found out about what happened on StarNet now.
When he learned what Ling Miao had done during this time, he raised an eyebrow. When he realized it involved internal organs, his expression instantly became indescribable.
He took out his Star Brain and sent a message to the other party.
Bridges: [Need any help?]
The other party quickly sent a message.
【？】
He patiently continued writing: "Don't tell me you don't know what's going on online."
When Ling Miao saw the message, her eyebrows curved into a smile.
Of course I know.
Ignore him.
Upon seeing this remarkably calm statement, Bridges couldn't help but wonder:
Did you really eat offal?
Is it still the large intestine?
This sentence was immediately followed by a disgusted emoji.
Ling Miao raised an eyebrow. "So what if you ate it?"
Upon seeing this message, Bridges' expression instantly turned ugly.
He frowned, and the corners of his eyes involuntarily furrowed as well.
On his gentle and refined face, the fox-like smile instantly vanished, replaced by deep disbelief and disgust.
Seeing that the other party hadn't sent any messages, Ling Miao didn't mind.
Because Pang Wensheng, who had gone out earlier, ran back in.
The other person naturally moved closer to her, speaking and acting very familiarly.
"Can you teach me how to make dry-pot braised pork intestines?"
Before Ling Miao could speak, Susan frowned and slowly wiped her hands.
Why should I teach you?
Pang Wensheng was taken aback, looking at the girl opposite him with a dissatisfied expression, and paused for a moment.
He didn't react for a moment.
Given his position, no matter who he said this to, the other person should be extremely surprised.
Upon having this thought, Pang Wensheng couldn't help but frown and pat his head.
Get that idea out of your head.
He then bent down slightly and looked at Ling Miao intently.
"Can you teach me how to make dry-pot braised pork intestines?"
Just as Susan was about to speak, Ling Miao interrupted her.
"sure."
Before Pang Wensheng could even feel happy, he heard the other party continue to press him for answers.
Can I know why?
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