Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 1063 - 1043. Fan Frenzy [Lots of Danmu]

Chapter 1063: 1043. Fan Frenzy [Lots of Danmu]

[Alright! First broadcast, and the first thing you do is ignore your loyal fans!]

[My heart is broken by this cold man... If I had money, I’d get your address in three minutes and fly over there tonight!]

[Ugh, who’s the lucky one... I used a $2000 vacation day for this drawing...]

[Ahhh, give it to me, my vacation is worthless, I want to go!]

[Hey... why are you all so excited? Doesn’t anyone care about the rice stalk?]

[I saw it! I’m watching now, and just remembered there’s a guy selling it by tricycle at the neighborhood gate, I’m rushing there now.]

[Am I the only one who doesn’t like to eat it? Just passed by someone selling rice stalks, felt nothing.]

[Hey, you in front, if you turn back now you still have a chance to buy it, trust me, you’ll want to eat it later.]

[Is this a country market? It feels so lively.]

[These rice stalks look delicious, why are there so many people around?]

[Wow, just now the camera turned and showed the back of a slim and tall guy!]

[What? There are handsome guys at rural markets?]

[What do you mean? Isn’t our Qiaoqiao handsome!]

[They’re handling the rice stalks without gloves? How can you eat that? Gloves don’t cost much, right?]

[Just eat your food! Talking so much... ]

[Hey it’s okay, whether she wears gloves or not, you won’t get to eat it—wait, Teacher Qiaoqiao, are the rice stalks for sale?]

The lively bullet comments in front were ignored by Secretary Xiaozu, but the line "for sale?" caught her attention, and she quickly said:

"Not for sale, darlings, this rice is also grown by the Qiao Family, there’s not a lot. The rice stalks today are meant as gifts, there’s none extra to sell."

The bullet comments were crying loudly, and it took a while for someone to slowly respond:

[You might as well not have said anything]

[Exactly! Why do others get gifts but I can’t even buy a piece? The difference is too much.]

Secretary Xiaozu: ...

"Well, well," the aroma of the rice stalk was dizzying, so she couldn’t resist, reached into the bag, grabbed one, and started munching.

Meanwhile, she said: "Don’t be too disappointed, we prepared this for the pig slaughter feast. There’s lots of delicious stuff here!"

Bullet comments: ...

Alright, alright, bullying us because we can’t cry, huh!

Who has time to cry here, those who can attend the pig slaughter feast have all rushed to get tickets, right?

And then—

[Ahhh, how can you eat in front of us!]

[Crunch, crunch, crunch... I can hear it!]

[The rice stalks in my mouth immediately lost their sweetness, the host’s must be different.]

The next moment, Qiaoqiao also bit a rice stalk and came to the camera, "crunch," took a bite, his words mumbled:

"So fragrant! So delicious!"

Fans cried out in unison, and the bullet comments went silent.

Coincidentally, a new fan entered, Jingjing watched for a while, then turned to send a message to her team—

"I looked, it’s not the ’Tian Yuan Chronicles’ attracting fans, his live stream doesn’t have many active users."

"After 10 minutes, viewers broke seventy thousand, but only a few bullet comments, they must be bought fans."

The team’s decision was swift after some contemplation:

"Notify ’It’s Corn,’ bring forward today’s exclusive offer on Kudzu Root Powder! No matter what, we can’t lose fans."

’It’s Corn’ had only tens of thousands of fans before signing with a company, actually quite a personal style. But after signing, a few company maneuvers and video scripts, his fan numbers inexplicably hit a million.

Now earning some from merchandise, he became more dedicated to streaming, and did everything as arranged by the company.

At this moment, he indeed brought out the Kudzu Root Powder.

"Come on family, you can see, this is where our wild kudzu root was dug out, now in winter the mountain is cold..."

As he confidently followed the script, he suddenly saw a comment—

[How’s the quality of this kudzu root? Does it match Secretary Xiaozu’s quality?]

[Exactly, I wanted to ask too, they haven’t been broadcasting recently, said nothing to sell in winter]

[What’s the price? Previously bought from Secretary Xiaozu, really good, but she said it’s semi-wild, not wild...]

[Are you from another stream coming here to advertise?]

[Yeah, these water troops are really unprofessional]

’It’s Corn’ saw it too, paused, then chuckled generously:

"Bro, if you’re here to advertise, then so be it, but why spam asking what it means?"

"We’re all here to help farmers, let’s not make it competitive, okay?"

With that said, the bullet comments paused.

After a while, someone said:

[Advertising? I’m genuinely asking! If your quality matches Secretary Xiaozu’s, I’ll buy 100 pounds]

[LOL! Secretary Xiaozu doesn’t need advertisements, there’s no stock anyway!]

[Who are you insulting? I barely snagged one using my Kirin Arm and you think I’m here to advertise!]

[Exactly! A casual word from our Qiaoqiao is a hundred times better than your advertisement]

[Oh my gosh, family, Qiaoqiao started broadcasting!]

[?!!!!!!!]

The team here was about to manually clear the bullet comments and block keywords, but they noticed that a third of the stream’s viewers suddenly dropped off.

Team: ?!!!

Seriously, is that polite?

Looking at the bullet comments—fine, no need to block keywords, barely anyone’s commenting now.

Clearly visible, because of this commotion, that so-called Qiaoqiao across the way gained another wave of followers in his broadcast!

Alright, alright! The company was so angry they were stunned—

"Corn, go get him!"

However, ’It’s Corn’ hesitated, and mumbled:

"You see, he has lots of comments, his fans are all active fans...I can’t do it..."

Meanwhile, at the market fair, the rice stalk pressing machine was surrounded three layers deep, packed tight.

In the middle of this mass of people, a few old men and young people each grabbing a rice stalk were munching away, unable to stop.

Now and then, they would unscrew a thermos, sipping slowly.

"Oh dear... oh dear..."

Some of those old men are just malicious!

They keep eating, and yet still pretend: "This is too dry, it’s making my mouth blister."

Next to him, a young man pretended to agree: "Then don’t eat it, drink some water, let’s walk around?"

Spoken so sincerely, as if truly not wanting others to eat.

This made the crowd furious!

A young chap nearby couldn’t bear it and shouted:

"If it’s blistering, then stop eating, break off a piece and give the rest to me!"

"No way."

The old man smugly raised his chin: "At my age, can I waste food?"

The young chap: ...