Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan

Buying tofu isn’t exactly rocket science. Jiang Qiuqiu was happy to share it with others if they could learn from it.
Clicking into the host’s profile, she discovered it was indeed the certified owner from Taotao Fresh. Jiang Qiuqiu sighed, “The world is small,” and then privately sent him the tofu making video she had previously recorded.

—The detailed steps are all marked in the video. Most of the things you need are available at Taotao Fresh. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.
He replied promptly: ??? Is this really you, Jiujiu!!?
—If you’re asking like that, it could also be fake.

—!!!
—Goddess, don’t worry. I’ll definitely learn it! In the future, when you come to buy soybeans from our shop, just give your name, and I’ll give them to you for free!
—No need for that. Just offer some discounts to fans who come to buy tofu after you’ve learned.

—I will!
Jiang Qiuqiu exited the private chat box. The owner of the fresh food website immediately posted their conversation in a thread.
[Jiujiu in person!!! She’s visiting the fan circle again tonight!]

—Fishing for attention?
—Check the records, check the records. The tone and the video are genuine, right?
The entire circle instantly heated up. The news spread like wildfire, and Jiang Qiuqiu noticed a flood of confession posts in the circle shortly after.

[Jiujiu is my guiding light in life!]
[Gentle and lovely, the source of happiness!]
It seemed her appearance had stirred up the circle. Jiang Qiuqiu also posted a greeting thread in the circle.

Many IDs swarmed in. After chatting with everyone for a while, as the night grew deeper, Jiang Qiuqiu was about to log out when her terminal suddenly beeped.
“So late?” With anticipation, she opened the terminal to find a message from Ming Mei.
“Ming Mei?”

“I saw your message in the circle, realized you’re still up, and replied there. Just letting you know in advance.”
“Over there? How about Mei Lin Dias?”
In the previous storm, Mei Lin Dias personally intervened against Wang Henry, although it wasn’t explicitly for Jiang Qiuqiu, the timing was remarkably coincidental.
Jiang Qiuqiu speculated that this lady might be a fan from her live stream, thinking of sending her some winter gifts.

The operations studio left a private message for the young lady in the Star Network, but after waiting several days without a response, they repeated the inquiry today and finally received a reply.
“What did they say?”
“That lady said she’s not exactly your fan, just someone who can’t stand seeing petty people causing trouble repeatedly.” Ming Mei smiled at this point, cleared her throat lightly, and added, “But after hearing about the Winter gifts, she said not to send anything too valuable, just some snacks would be fine.”

“She also added, ‘And if there are fish balls, don’t fry them.'”
“…”
Although not a fan, she seems quite knowledgeable about what goes on in her live stream.

“You can pack the gifts yourself and send them directly to the branch office tomorrow.”
“Alright.”
Since communication was open, it inevitably led to mentioning the PK event again.

“Usually, with the tipping turned off, it’s hard to tell, but today when the PK tipping platform opened, the big fans in your live stream couldn’t hide anymore. Just this wave alone is enough to get you into the second round.”
“I have a feeling… No, it’s not just a feeling, you’re going to be first.”
“What about the previous first place?”

“Him.” Ming Mei shook her head. “His ticket has already expired.”
He had lost the qualification to stand in the same league as Jiang Qiuqiu.