Chapter Thirty-Six: Words of Holding a Grudge (shuhaige.net)



While others were still in shock, Sasa, with her years of experience working in the media section, sensed something was amiss.

Sasa's camera flash clicked as she aimed at Lu Mingming, taking pictures of her and the egg millet in front of her, trying to get an exclusive report before the incident spread.

Compared to other streamers who were still racking their brains and trying to score points after their matches, Lu Mingming was a lone green shoot in a sea of ​​flowers. (Biquge)

Aside from the regular feeding of formula and corn porridge, previous competitions have featured methods of increasing intimacy levels through food.

There are two ways to pass the first round.

Firstly, it relies on ordinary feeding and play, and the overall tone still revolves around providing genuine care and protection to balance the ratings from the audience and the baby.

As long as you don't make any mistakes, you can get an average score, which is a steady and reliable approach.

The second method involves exploiting loopholes to create products like salads and juices.

In the public eye, young contestants are often seen as just kids with instincts and intuition, and the scores they receive are usually based on luck, with few people choosing to gamble on them.

If the goal were to please the audience, even without getting a high score from the junior contestants, successfully securing 3 points from the audience would barely earn them a place at the bottom of the rankings.

Just as the nine-tailed fox was very popular, the second method of sprinting was chosen.

Lu Mingming's approach to making bird food is a unique one.

By betting everything on the young contestant's score, the audience saw it as a desperate gambler's desperate attempt, which naturally sparked discussion.

"Are you kidding me? At least feed the child some formula! Pure-blooded humans are a disgrace..."

"Shh—you've offended the Nine-Tailed Fox and done something shameless. You might as well give up now."

"What race did she draw? Maybe it's related to the lifestyle of that race."

"No means no. Don't make excuses for her. If you were in her shoes, would you eat it?"

...

The crowd was buzzing with discussion. It was rare for someone to muster the courage to stand up and speak up for Lu Mingming. He was almost attacked by everyone and eventually returned to his seat dejectedly, not intending to say another word.

A group of viewers in the live stream had come specifically to watch how the second streamer would show off her skills after hearing that she had drawn a baby bird.

The lack of scores for the young contestants has already led some viewers to lose all hope for Lu Mingming's victory, leaving after giving their support scores in the rating system.

After its popularity gradually waned, some long-time viewers remained to watch the final result.

Lu Mingming noticed this.

She knew that what she was doing now was tantamount to courting death in the eyes of others. Instead of pinning her hopes on the children, she should rely on a more discerning audience.

Because in previous competitions, no streamer has ever been able to get a perfect score from the little ones; among such a large group, those who can get a score of 4 are few and far between.

Lu Mingming's thoughts and ideas are different.

She always believed that in the world of beastmen, once they grew into human form, they were assumed to have their own thinking ability and judgment.

Lu Mingming believed that this was precisely why Hua Hua treated the little cub as a partner in the competition, rather than a big loser who would give low scores.

The fact that streamers have previously treated younger characters differently, resulting in them receiving low scores, perfectly illustrates this point.

Lu Mingming believed in Hua Hua's final choice and was confident in her own efforts to win.

The nine-tailed fox watched with a good mood as the audience popularity in the upper left corner returned to its peak, while deliberately pretending to be sad:

"I think Mingming might not even make it past the first round. I'll treat her to a nice meal after the competition as a farewell gift."

"There's no need for a meal. Can I transfer money?"

Lu Mingming remained unmoved and answered calmly.

The nine-tailed fox was speechless for a moment.

She didn't really intend to treat Lu Mingming to a meal; she was just going through the motions to celebrate the elimination of someone she disliked!

Lu Mingming knew perfectly well what the other person was thinking; they were just too lazy to bother with all that scheming and backstabbing.

Seeing that the nine-tailed fox had stopped talking, Lu Mingming smiled and gently scratched Hua Hua's chubby chin with her fingertips.

The little guy's eyes narrowed into slits with comfort, and he took the initiative to pull on Lu Mingming's sleeve, wanting to get even closer.

Her lotus-root-like arms stretched out slightly, like a parrot spreading its wings to show off its abundant feathers.

What an obedient and well-behaved baby parrot!

Lu Mingming's maternal love overflowed—she wasn't fickle; she simply pampered each of her well-behaved children equally.

"Alright—we respect the choice of the second anchor!"

The show was over, and seeing that both sides were returning to a state of mutual non-interference, the host sighed and brought the topic back to the competition.

"Next, please invite our second anchor's colleague to taste and rate the food."

As the words entered his ears, he sat properly on the small soft stool.

Just like taking care of Tangyuan and Xuegao, Lu Mingming habitually put a cartoon bib around Huahua's neck.

The little guy was still a bit unaccustomed to the restraint around his neck, and kept touching the silk scarf around his neck, trying to secretly take it off, but Lu Mingming quickly brought Danxiaomi over, preventing him from succeeding.

The porcelain white bowl and the amber-colored millet complement each other, and even the rim of the bowl has a layer of orange-yellow light.

Each plump, soft millet grain, like fish roe garnished on sushi, is tightly packed together in the sticky egg yolk liquid.

As an independent contestant, Hua Hua brought her own small spoon with a serious expression.

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