Delis couldn't help but laugh, and then she heard Ling Miao's voice.
"Next."
Behind Delis and Hegget were two young girls.
The two of them eagerly stepped forward to take the milk tea from Ling Miao and happily thanked her.
Then, just like Delilah, she poked the straw in and took a sip.
"It tastes so good."
Delis heard their sighs and watched them leave hand in hand.
She stood there watching for a while, just about to leave.
Then a group of people walked forward familiarly, smiling at Ling Miao.
"Boss/Livestreamer"
"We're here!"
Ling Miao looked at them in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Ding Yi'en looked mournful. "Host, are you not welcoming us here?"
"How could that be? I'm overjoyed that you're here."
Ling Miao shook her head repeatedly and handed over the milk tea she had made.
Cong Yue and his roommate were both action-oriented, and immediately took a puff.
The cool, sweet liquid slid down my esophagus, instantly extinguishing the restlessness that had been building up for so long.
The watermelon's juicy and refreshing flavor, combined with a subtle tea aroma and milky notes, creates a rich and complex taste experience that's incredibly delicious.
Cong Yue finished the whole bottle of raw coconut and watermelon in one gulp before looking up, still wanting more.
He licked his lips, looking at the empty glass with a hint of regret.
The snooker next to me was still sipping his milk tea.
He ordered taro boba milk tea.
Because of the hot weather, ice was added this time, instead of the warm liquid that was present during the first live stream.
The taro paste, a deep purple hue, stained the inside of the cup, creating a hazy and captivating color. Just look at Snooker's expression—you know it tastes delicious.
Cong Yue's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "How about this one?"
He prefers fruit-based milk tea to taro milk tea, as it has a more refreshing taste.
But looking at the snooker, the taro flavor seems pretty good too.
Snooker immediately clutched the glass more tightly, alert. "It's fine, what's wrong?"
Seeing the other person's defensive demeanor, Cong Yue laughed in exasperation. He had only asked casually, but now he really wanted a drink.
"Let me have a taste."
He reached out his hand and looked at the other person as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Snooker looked disgusted. "You want to drink my saliva? That's disgusting."
Cong Yue was completely stunned, never expecting that the usually quiet, socially awkward, and introverted snooker would say such a thing.
Even Ding Yi'en and her other roommate were shocked when they heard this.
Those who passed by and heard this looked at Cong Yue with disbelief and horror.
This person looks respectable, but I never expected him to enjoy eating other people's saliva!
Cong Yue noticed the expressions of passersby and the people who stopped to watch discreetly. His face remained expressionless, his fists clenched.
Snooker noticed and quickly moved aside, saying, "You're not going to hit me, are you?!"
The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but just loud enough for the onlookers to hear clearly.
Everyone looked at Cong Yue with even more suspicion.
Cong Yue: "..."
He simply turned his head away, refusing to look at him.
Ling Miao was engrossed in reading when suddenly the gossipy protagonist turned to look at her: "...What's wrong?"
"Can I have another cup?"
"Sorry, you need to queue again."
Cong Yue moved his lips, but ultimately gave up on the idea of having Ling Miao make another cup.
Ding Yi'en, who was standing to the side, finished her drink, rolled her eyes, and said with some regret, "The host has such delicious stuff, why did you take it out so late?"
When he said this, those around him resonated with him.
"Yeah, yeah, boss, why didn't you take it out sooner?"
"Yeah, it's amazing that such delicious milk tea is only being made now."
"What's most infuriating is that there are only two kinds."
"Boss, when are you going to release new products?"
Everyone's eyes lit up at the mention of this, and they all looked at Ling Miao and urged her to hurry.
Ling Miao was dumbfounded, never expecting that the fire would spread to her, who was just watching the show, in the blink of an eye.
She was a little helpless. If she had known that milk tea was so potent and loved by everyone in the interstellar community, she would have brought it out long ago.
She's getting more delicious food in one day now than she did in a whole week before!
Even his own fan base is comparable to that of some obscure celebrities in the entertainment industry.
Not to mention, they are all active fans with an astonishing daily active user count.
Early on, when she first became a sensation, Ling Miao declined offers from several companies.
Even so, her explosive popularity still makes many businesses and brands envious.
Her inbox is now overflowing with invitations from the other party.
Because she's busy making milk tea and launching new products, she hasn't had time to check and organize them yet.
I simply handed it over to the system and asked it to carefully verify the information.
"Tomorrow, I'll definitely launch new products tomorrow."
As soon as the exact time was announced, the surrounding area erupted in excitement.
"That's great, that's great!"
"I can drink new milk tea again tomorrow."
"You're the best, I love you!"
Someone shouted this in the crowd, which caused a burst of laughter.
Even Ling Miao couldn't help but laugh.
Thank you for your support.
She smiled, revealing two shallow dimples on her gentle and delicate cheeks.
Everyone was stunned.
How come I never noticed before that the streamer is so good-looking?
"It must be because we've all been watching the food streamers are posting."
I don't know who said that, but it immediately elicited a response from someone.
"That's right, the streamer could rely on her looks, but she chooses to rely on her talent instead."
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