The soup slowly heated up, and Jiang Qiuqiu picked up the small skewers from the basin.
She placed some specifically on the left and others on the right. As for the more 'versatile' ingredients, she put some on both sides.
The first skewers she put in were the ones she had prepared herself, all uniform in size and thickness. But then—
[???]
[Did my eyes just deceive me? What is that thing?]
[What's with the sudden change in style? They're so uneven! And pitifully small!]
[Juju definitely didn't skewer these. Who did this… They're such a noob.]
Many fans noticed the skewers prepared by Mo Chengyu and the others, and they all started roasting them.
Jiang Qiuqiu laughed. "Looks like you all have sharp eyes. That's right, the workload for skewering everything was too big this time, so I asked my neighbor to help out! After the stream, I'm going to invite her over to eat skewers."
[! Juju, where do you live? Is there still a chance for me to become your neighbor?]
