The ability to easily distinguish the race of a candidate child is a strength that would make them a contender even if they were among the top 100 in the league!
The nine-tailed fox also noticed what was happening on Lu Mingming's side, and looked up at the number of viewers diagonally above the live stream.
Because of her striking and beautiful appearance, she was once hailed as a goddess by many men. At the start of the competition, she led all other streamers by three percentage points.
However, her audience is now rapidly dwindling, crowding around the center and discussing with others: which big-name streamer accidentally won the baby bird?
The nine-tailed fox blamed all these changes on Lu Mingming, and her hatred for him grew even stronger.
She habitually pinched the little boy in her arms, and the child cried out in pain, tears welling up in his eyes, sniffling and looking aggrieved.
The nine-tailed fox immediately suppressed her negative emotions, cursing loudly in her heart, but had no choice but to put on a smiling face to coax her.
On the other side.
Faced with questions from viewers in the live stream, the host smiled mysteriously without answering.
He circled the camera around all the streamers, and finally walked silently toward Lu Mingming, whose shot clearly captured Lu Mingming cracking eggs.
"What is the second anchor doing?"
Lu Mingming skillfully separated the yolks and whites of three eggs. When someone asked a question, she remained calm and composed, steadily completing her task while answering:
"Making millet with eggs is simple and convenient. It's especially effective for children who are weaning. If any parents want to learn how, the weaning period and shedding season are the most suitable times."
She remembered that her grandfather did the same thing, and the little one in the family always ate with great relish, growing strong and healthy with thick feathers and a lively spirit.
This move left the viewers in the live stream completely baffled.
Lu Mingming's longtime fans are confused, wondering why he didn't play and communicate with the little guy more during such an important match today?
Sasha, who was watching Lu Mingming's live stream, couldn't understand it either. She had eaten the food Lu Mingming cooked and had even watched a few of his live streams.
Even if braised pork and shrimp casserole are considered violations and cannot be made in the first round, isn't a pre-made instant food soaked in water better than this dry and unpalatable millet and egg dish?
A barrage of questions followed.
[143: Did you not play well today? It seems like you've given up entirely.]
[Jasmine: Ugh, ugh, can't you say something nice?]
[Eating a huge bowl of spicy strips: ...Isn't anyone going to do anything about this? This is cooking, right? It should be considered part of the second scene.]
The confusion in the live stream actually reflects everyone's understanding of the rarity of bird-like beastmen.
Parrots need a wide, open space to play.
Obviously, this approach is not applicable in a competition where even the appearance of baby birds is unexpected.
Regarding diet, parrots are not as evolved as cats and dogs. Although some can eat meat and oil, most birds are still too much for human stomachs to handle.
Lu Mingming doesn't know the current level of bird evolution, but he certainly wouldn't want to challenge more possibilities in exchange for an unsatisfactory result.
The host noticed the comments about the beastman in the live chat and asked Lu Mingming, "Is the second streamer trying to increase her friendliness by cooking? Isn't that a bit against the rules?"
"Does that count? But I didn't fire."
Lu Mingming retorted softly, her face full of innocence.
This is true; in the rules of the interstellar world, cooking is defined by lighting a fire.
The host's lips twitched involuntarily, not expecting to be met with a firm rebuttal.
Feeling embarrassed, he led his filming crew toward the next streamer's live broadcast room.
However, Lu Mingming didn't mind. The fact that someone was interviewing her made her feel less comfortable.
Lu Mingming used chopsticks to mix the millet and eggs in the bowl evenly. The fragrance of millet and the rich flavor of egg yolk intertwined, with a subtle hint of fishy smell.
When the chopsticks were used to stir it, a string of glistening, plump millet grains of egg yolk were pulled up – barely reaching the level that Grandpa often fed the millet.
Unaffected by the barrage of comments, she calmly sprinkled a layer of nutrients onto the table in front of Huahua, holding a porcelain bowl filled with millet and eggs.
Things have come to this point, and preparations are almost complete.
Under Hua Hua's watchful gaze, Lu Mingming abruptly pressed down on the request to end the match.
Upon hearing the announcement that the first broadcast had ended, the media personnel present raised their feet from their seats, picked up their cameras, and began filming the first warrior to finish the game.
When the commentators saw that Lu Mingming had finished the match, they stopped wasting time and sped up their actions. Within a minute, the ending sounds rang out one after another.
The host first entered Lu Mingming's live stream, seemingly incredulous, and deliberately emphasized with an exaggerated expression: "Is the second host sure she's going to use... this bowl of rice for the intimacy ranking?"
Lu Mingming blinked her bright, dark eyes and responded.
The scene erupted into uncontrollable commotion, with everyone from staff to contestants discussing it.
Is this streamer crazy?! Is he determined to lose??
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