sinovels Chapter 99: A Screen Full of Doubts
Chapter 99: A Screen Full of Doubts
These words were spoken with absolute certainty, and the people in the live stream smoothly went from complaining to being curious, with some even feeling indignant.
Until Sister Sweetie picked up the steamed meat bun, broke it open in front of the camera, and the soup flowed out.
The comments section has changed.
Wow, this broth looks so delicious, and the color is so clear! Great!
It actually seems pretty good.
Handmade buns shouldn't taste too bad, right?
Eat quickly, I'm starving! Eat now!
[Rider, where's my breakfast?!]
Sweetie was already completely attracted by the alluring fragrance.
She didn't say anything, but instead took a big bite in front of the camera.
The moment her pupils dilated, she froze on the spot.
The broth bursts in your mouth, bursting with flavor; the meat filling is tender and juicy; and the dough is soft yet has just the right amount of chewiness.
Her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, as if she had forgotten to chew.
A few seconds later, as if just realizing what had happened, Sister Sweetie muttered to herself.
"Wow, this is so delicious!"
【…】
"You're exaggerating! It's just a steamed bun."
[Unfollow, unfollow, this acting is terrible.]
[Your script is so fake! These days, bloggers will take any script just to make money.]
[Sweetie, I think you're going to ruin your reputation in your later years.]
However, at this moment, Sister Sweetie was completely absorbed in the steamed buns.
Sweetie: What's this? One more bite!
One bite after another, in no more than half a minute, the whole bun was gone.
"Not family, but listen to me."
"How can I describe this minced meat? It's bursting with juice, you know? Most importantly, it's incredibly tender while still retaining the original texture of the minced meat."
"Well, how should I put it, some shops grind the meat into very fine pieces, like meat paste, but this isn't; this is meat chunks."
Sweetie analyzed the situation in front of the camera, her eyes shining brightly.
"And this dough, when I saw that it was white, shiny and smooth, I thought it would be like other shops, with a particularly soft and fluffy texture."
"But when you take a bite, you can feel that the dough is chewy."
"The bun was perfectly cooked, both soft and chewy. I've eaten so many buns and visited so many shops, but I've never had one this delicious!"
Sweetie picked up another steamed bun with fresh meat and broke it open.
"If I were lying to you, I would never earn any money in my life. This is really, really delicious; it's beyond words."
At this moment, Lin Zikang, who was eating steamed buns and drinking wonton soup next to him, looked up and mumbled a few words.
"The boss's steamed buns are really delicious. I've been eating them since he opened and I'm still not tired of them. Plus, they're not expensive."
"Oh right, I forgot to mention the prices. Luckily, this little brother reminded me!"
Sweetie introduced it to the camera with great excitement.
"Did you know? These pork buns, packed with meat filling, only cost three yuan each! They're really great value for money; you'd be willing to pay 30 yuan for them!"
The live stream chat exploded.
[Now they're hiring students as tutors, how much do they charge per day?]
The script is so obvious!
[Unexpectedly, even Sister Sweetie couldn't resist the temptation of money and started spouting nonsense for clicks.]
Stop pretending to be sweet; if it really tastes bad, just spit it out.
Who says Sweetie can't act? She's an amazing actress!
Sweetie was extremely anxious when she saw the comments on the screen.
"I swear I'm not a shill, why won't you believe me?"
"Okay, okay, even if I'm a shill, and this little boy is a shill, are the elderly people around him shills? They definitely aren't!"
The closest thing to her was a birdcage, and next to the birdcage was Grandpa Liu, who was eating.
He pushed up his reading glasses and said slowly.
"At our age, who has the time to act as a hired hand? We have more than enough retirement pension to spend, why would we need a few pennies?"
"If it's delicious, it's delicious; if it's not delicious, it's not delicious. We only come here because it's delicious; if it's not delicious, no amount of talking about it will make a difference."
Sweetie nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, it was my first time eating it, and I thought it was really, really good."
The elderly people around them nodded in agreement.
"Yes, my grandson is such a picky eater, but now he wants to eat steamed buns every day."
"His porridge is especially good; it's fragrant, smooth, and even helps with sleep."
"Girl, you really should have come sooner. This good stuff won't wait for anyone. If you come late, you won't get anything to eat."
But it was no use; the comments section remained skeptical.
Oh no, this is starting to feel even more like a script.
It's okay. There's no shame in admitting it's scripted; we all understand. It's about making money, after all.
The boss has really gone all out, hiring so many people. How many steamed buns does he need to sell a day just to break even?
However, among those who raised doubts, there were also quite a few who spoke up for them.
To be honest, I live in this neighborhood. I woke up late this morning. Their steamed buns are really, really delicious, but my favorite is still their fried dough sticks.
I wish I could eat his food three times a day.
[I can vouch for you, the streamer wasn't lying, it's really super delicious, I eat it every day!]
Sweetie: Finally, someone has proven me right.
But it didn't work.
The dissenting voices still prevail.
She took a deep breath. Since things had already come to this, she decided not to say anything more.
Sweetie is indeed a professional veteran anchor; she adjusted her mood in such a short time and picked up the second flavor of steamed bun.
The custard bun was gently broken open, revealing the golden custard filling, which exuded a rich aroma of milk and eggs.
Sweetie simply ignored the comments and just said what she was eating.
"This filling doesn't have that cheap artificial flavor; it's the real taste of egg yolks and fresh milk mixed together. It's a truly natural flavor, not too strong, but very fragrant."
"And as you can see, this custard is really smooth and creamy, not sweet or greasy at all."
"The most important thing is the balance; the sweetness is just right, it's absolutely amazing."
Just as Sister Sweetie was enjoying herself, a somewhat timid voice suddenly sounded beside her.
"elder sister……"
"Your...things..."
Sweetie looked up and saw that it was Hao Hao carrying a bowl of wontons, walking up to her.
Hao Hao moved slowly, with a self-conscious and ingratiating smile on his face.
After gently placing the wontons down.
Hao Hao immediately turned around and left.
After realizing what was happening, Sister Sweetie immediately called out to him.
Are you a store clerk?
"I came here to help."