The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 465 Eat

"..."

The viewers in the live stream were caught off guard and didn't react for a moment.

Those few netizens never expected that "Guo Fulai," who had just been exposed by a food delivery guy and was so enraged that he cut off his live stream, would dare to shamelessly start broadcasting again so quickly!
What shocked them even more was that the fat man had given up and completely stopped pretending!
Her persona instantly shifted from an inspirational cycling weight loss blogger to a laid-back, immersive mukbang streamer!
This move amused netizens.

"Fatty, you could at least do a couple more live streams!"

This move amused netizens, and the live chat instantly became lively.
"Fatty, you should at least put on a couple more performances! Your defenses are being broken down way too fast!"

"From burning calories to instantly becoming a rice-eating machine, host, you really know how to make a good show!"

"Followed! Followed! I love seeing characters break character stereotypes like this."

Zhao Xiaochui had no time to pay attention to these jokes; he was focused on reciting his lines.

He sniffed hard, trying to strike a pose like a professional "foodie," swallowed hard in front of the camera, and loudly proclaimed:

"Guys! Warning: This is going to be spit-filled!"

"Look at this market! It has everything – fragrant, crispy, sweet, hot!"

"Same rules as always! We'll eat whatever we see. Today we'll eat our way from one end to the other, and we won't walk until we're stuffed!"

Netizens: “…”

The netizens were speechless for a moment, then the screen was flooded with comments:
"What the hell is this 'same old rule'?! You've only been in this new persona for less than five minutes, haven't you?"

"I'm so impressed by your mental fortitude, I can't believe it!"

"From inspiration to surrender, all it takes is one live stream. That's efficient!"

The number of viewers in the live stream skyrocketed, quickly surpassing one thousand!

Just then, a comment suddenly popped up:
"Holy crap! Isn't this Zhangye's Four Great Markets?! Fatty! Mention my name, Changshan Little Dragon, and I'll treat you to a meal!"

For some reason, Zhao Xiaochui, who was randomly taking pictures with his phone, actually saw this comment.

He blinked and stared at the screen: "Food included?"

Meals are provided!

"it is good!"

The chat quieted down considerably as everyone waited for something funny to happen.

Zhao Xiaochui strolled over to a steaming old stall with a long queue at the entrance. When it was his turn, he scratched his head and tentatively said to the stall owner, "Um... boss, Changshan Xiaolonglong sent me..."

The stall owner was a straightforward person, and he laughed as soon as he heard the name: "Hey! Longlong's friend! Sit down, sit down, all you can eat!"

When Zhao Xiaochui heard that meals were really provided, his eyes lit up and he immediately said without hesitation, "Alright! Ten Yincun donkey meat sandwiches, please!"

He glanced at the large pot bubbling and emitting a fragrant aroma next to him, and said, "Bring me three more large bowls of donkey offal soup!"

Viewers in the live stream were speechless at Zhao Xiaochui's actions, even through their screens.

"No... Dude, are you serious?"

"I told you to mention names, not to eat them to death!"

"Is this streamer's skin bulletproof? He just had his persona ruined and he's already daring to freeload like this?" While the chat was still flooded with complaints, Zhao Xiaochui in front of the camera had already started eating.

Ten donkey meat sandwiches and three large bowls of donkey offal soup were piled on the table like a small mountain. He devoured them with both hands, taking a bite of a sandwich and a sip of soup, eating with such gusto that his cheeks were bulging and he couldn't even speak.

The previously lively chat was gradually replaced by a barrage of exclamation marks:
"**..."

"Holy crap..."

"Is this guy... a reincarnated starving ghost?"

"Ten baked buns! Three large bowls of soup! Is this the amount a carbon-based organism could finish in one meal?!"

"I believe it now, his previous dieting persona was definitely an act! You can't build that kind of appetite without twenty years of training!"

Under the collective gaze of nearly a thousand netizens, Zhao Xiaochui devoured all the food on the table in just fifteen minutes. In the end, he even tilted his head back and drank every last drop of the soup at the bottom of the bowl, and even seemed to want more.

"His expression... is he still hungry?"

"You're not going to induce vomiting in the next scene, are you? Go all out with the acting, anchor!"

Zhao Xiaochui happened to catch the questioning comment in the live stream. He curled his lip in disdain, too lazy to even explain. He simply picked up his phone with his left hand, shoving the camera unabashedly against his oily, chubby face, and exclaimed with a satisfied expression:
"The wheat has ripened five thousand times, and we've achieved carb freedom for the first time! My friends, let's continue!"

"I'll livestream the whole thing and see if I throw up!"

He thanked the stall owner sincerely and was about to pay when the stall owner firmly refused. He smiled, held up his phone, and with his round belly sticking out, continued to stroll through the market.

At this point, the number of viewers in the live stream had exceeded two thousand.

"Hey guys, this is authentic Yuanshi fried cake!"

Zhao Xiaochui strolled up to the stall and, using the same trick as before, gave the stall owner a simple, honest smile: "Sister, 'Changshan Xiaolonglong' invited me to try your cooking!"

Upon hearing this, the older sister's eyes lit up instantly! "Oh! Little Dragon's friend! Quick, sit down, sit down!"

Without saying a word, he picked up two golden and crispy fried cakes and stuffed them into a plate, then ladled out a large bowl of steaming hot soy milk and pushed it over: "Try it! There's plenty for you!"

Zhao Xiaochui scratched his head, then asked sheepishly, "Big sister, two aren't enough, how about ten?"

Sister: "..."

She glanced at Zhao Xiaochui's physique, said nothing, and silently served him eight more fried cakes.

Amidst the netizens' teasing, Zhao Xiaochui took a bite in front of the camera. The crispy on the outside and chewy on the inside fried cake sizzled with sugar, so hot that he had to breathe out in the heat, but he couldn't bear to stop eating. He finished off ten fried cakes in the blink of an eye, and also drank every last drop of soy milk.

"..."

"Hey guys, Yuanshi County's specialty oven-baked sesame seed cakes~"

He approached the oven and grinned at the master baker: "Master, 'Changshan Xiaolonglong' recommended me!"

Upon hearing this, the old master craftsman's wrinkled face blossomed into a smile. He grabbed a pair of long tongs, hooked two sesame seed cakes out of the oven, wrapped them in brown paper, and handed them to him.

"Little Dragon's friends are our own family! Here! They're fresh out of the oven, and they're crispy!"

Zhao Xiaochui chuckled and scratched his head: "Grandpa, ten...ten is enough!"

(End of this chapter)