I've prepared several large fish again today. While they're just lying on the cutting board for now, everyone's so happy just seeing how big they are!
[So big! I'm loving the size of these.]
[The bigger they are, the better my chances of getting some—]
[Sigh, this flood of new viewers is killing me, boo hoo... Before they showed up, my odds of winning were one in 300 million. Now it's one in 450 million.]
[...Does the person above me know how to do math? Shouldn't you multiply by the number of portions?]
'That familiar tone. Now, this feels right.'
Before Jiang Qiuqiu picked up her cleaver, a message from a familiar face scrolled across the screen.
[Changbei Tiger: You're finally making fish. Streamer, you should make fish more often.]
When Jiang Qiuqiu saw the name, she paused, amused. "I seem to recall a certain fan saying that any meal without a hearty piece of meat is a meal without a soul? How come you like fish all of a sudden?"
[Changbei Tiger: Fish is tasty!]
