Cutting Down The Tall Poppy
Zhu Fei and Liao Ning had seen this personâs name in the comments section many times. They were not unfamiliar with her, but they knew that she probably also promoted ancient food culture.
However, they minded their own business and relied on their own abilities to earn money. At first, Liao Ning thought that it would be fine if they just chatted. Now, she felt that the other party sounded a little resentful.
Liao Ningâs intuition made her feel that she had to investigate this person.
âIâm really sorry, but I donât have that intention.â Liao Ning apologized again.
Unexpectedly, the other partyâs gentle tone immediately changed into a mean one. âMadam Liao, donât be so shameless. We invited you because we acknowledge your talent. If you donât know whatâs good for you, donât blame us for being ruthless.â
With that, the other party cut off the communication.
Weirdo.
Liao Ning raised her eyebrows, but she didnât dwell on this call. Instead, she smiled and asked Liao Nai, who was sitting beside her, âXiaonai, what do you want to eat for lunch today?â
Liao Nai, who originally had a solemn expression, instantly broke into a smile. âIâll listen to you.â
Liao Ningâs heart melted when she saw Liao Naiâs smile. After she patted Liao Naiâs head, she got up, put on her apron, and walked to the kitchen.
This time, she didnât turn on the live broadcast. After turning away from Liao Nai, her gentle gaze turned cold.
She turned on the artificial intelligence and asked about Venus Planetâs Art Media Company.
At the same time, Liao Nai, who was sitting quietly outside the door, logged into the company to consult.
Little V, who was recording the browsing record, showed a big question mark. It had received two instructions to completely eliminate this browsing record!
âAlright, our live stream ends here. Thank you for your support today!â
On Venus, in the sky villa, a girlâs sweet voice was met with the reluctance of everyone watching the live stream.
[Sister Zhu Fei, live-stream a little longer!]
âIâm really sorry, everyone. Iâm done for today.â The girl called âSister Zhu Feiâ tucked her curly hair behind her head and began to clean up the table.
[You live-stream for such a short time every day. Itâs not enough.]
[Thatâs right. We havenât had enough yet.]
[Do you want to go to the live-stream room next door to take a look? Thereâs a new streamer recently. Sheâs called My Child Is The Best. The content of her show is quite interesting.]
[I know. I watched her live stream this morning. I heard that her live stream content is similar to Zhu Feiâs.]
[Haha, they might even be colleagues in the future.]
The camera in Zhu Feiâs live-stream had already been turned off, but comments were still appearing on the screen.
As Zhu Fei glanced at the comments, her expression turned cold and she no longer had her usual sweet smile.
Wasnât it just the revival of ancient culture? She wanted to snatch a share of the pie just because she saw that ancient food culture was esoteric. She was too big for her britches!
âSister Zhu Fei, why did you end the live broadcast so early today?â When the assistant saw Zhu Fei coming out of the room, he immediately turned off the live broadcast on the tablet and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Zhu Fei glanced at the assistant. She didnât need to guess to know that the other party was watching someone elseâs food live stream. âDid it taste good?â
âHow can that be possible? Sheâs far inferior to you,â the assistant said honestly.
He had just watched the live broadcast of âMy Child Is The Best.â The difference in taste between her and Zhu Feiâs dishes was very small. Zhu Feiâs dishes tasted better, but the cooking method of âMy Child Is The Bestâ was simpler and the ingredients were cheaper.
But with Zhu Feiâs cold expression, how could he dare to elaborate on these shortcomings? He only smiled apologetically.
Zhu Fei rolled her eyes at her assistant as she sat on the sofa in the living room. âWhatâs on my schedule for today?â
âThe company is holding a meeting. I heard that itâs related to the Interstellar Food Competition.â The assistant sent the link to the AI meeting to Zhu Fei.
Zhu Fei pouted and clicked on it impatiently.
But it was this that immediately connected her facial features to the sensory system of the companyâs equipment. The fragrant aroma stunned her.
What she saw was the scene of the two people eatingâ
âAunt, eat one too!â The boy handed the prawn in his hand to the white-haired woman.
Zhu Fei blushed as she watched the scene, as if the soft wolf cub on the screen was feeding her.
She still wanted more of that delicious taste.
âWhatâs this?â