Chapter 567
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After returning home yesterday, she took a shower and went straight to bed without turning on her livestream.
Now, she was a streamer who earned money through livestreams.
If she didn't livestream, she wouldn't gain any fans. Not only would she not be able to complete her mission, but she would also not have enough money to buy Vang Tsai milk.
Shen Wanqing took out her phone and prepared for her livestream. She said to 748, "When will I encounter a mission that requires me to spend 100 million yuan …"
She seemed to be lamenting, but 748 understood what she meant.
748 I'm not listening, I'm not listening.
If it didn't speak, you wouldn't know what it was talking about.
Spend 100 million yuan? Even a fool would know that after the host got 100 million yuan, she might even monopolize all the Vang Tsai milk in the world.
The scariest thing was that its intuition told it that after the host got 100 million yuan, the first thing she would do was to buy the Vang Tsai milk factory.
…
Once Shen Wanqing started her livestream, people started streaming into her livestream in just a few minutes.
When they entered the livestream, they saw a girl in simple clothes busying herself in the kitchen.
It seemed like she was preparing the side dishes. Everyone was confused. Was she going to livestream herself cooking today?
[I'm here! I didn't expect to see her livestream in the day.]
[Eh? Isn't she going to livestream herself playing games today?]
[Wow, wow, wow! Qingqing is going to livestream herself cooking today?]
[Did she get chicken dinner today? I gave her 101 candies.]
[I'm looking forward to it!]
[Why is she suddenly livestreaming herself cooking? Isn't she a game streamer?]
[Qingqing, why didn't you livestream yesterday?]
[One Drunk Person Gave Her 999 Roses.]
[One Drunk Person Gave Her 66 Balloons.]
[Ahhhh, I want Qingqing to play games with Little Brother. Although the sweet love isn't mine, it's really sweet!]
[I haven't seen her and Little Brother play games together for the past few days!]
[What are you going to cook today?]
[I see tomatoes and beef!]
[I just opened my eyes. I hate myself for being stupid and entering her livestream. I think I'll starve to death later.]
[…]
Ever since Shen Wanqing publicly replied to the comments in the live broadcast room that day, Tan Feifei's fans had stopped coming.
It seemed to be calm and peaceful, but no one knew whether or not they were secretly preparing to stir up another storm.
Shen Wanqing then opened a can of Vang Tsai milk, took a sip, and glanced at the bullet screen.
"I'm not a game streamer, I'm a serious food streamer." She commented indifferently.
"As for little brother, he was so picky with his food that he starved himself to the point of being hospitalized. That's why we haven't been playing games together for the past few days."
"Today, I plan to make Tomato Beef Risotto and Vang Tsai Double Skin Milk. Hmm … I'll also make a light seaweed soup."
[Vang Tsai again! I've watched the streamer's livestream for the past month, and I've lost count of how many times I've seen the streamer and Vang Tsai milk. Now, she's even a Vang Tsai milk double? Is the host the reincarnation of Vang Tsai's milk spirit?]
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