Chapter 55: What Is This Immortal Atmosphere?

"You—"

Seeing Qing eating so eagerly that she didn't even care about her image, Iron Mouth Hao felt a deep sense of heartbreak. "We haven't even started exposing anything yet, and you've already finished eating?"

"It's just too delicious..." Licking her lips, still wanting more, Qing's round eyes darted around and surprisingly zeroed in on the skewer of Guduo in his hand.

"Hahaha!"

"I give this backstab full marks!"

"Sister Qing, you've changed. You never used to like eating at street stalls."

"Never mind that, she seems to have her eyes on the skewer in Brother Hao's hand again!"

Iron Mouth Hao felt utterly betrayed, but the stream's chat didn't care. The viewers were highly entertained by this dramatic scene. Taking a deep breath and noticing Qing still staring at the Guduo in his hand, Iron Mouth Hao made a ruthless decision. He shoved the entire thing into his own mouth!

CRUNCH, CRUNCH...

The sound of the crispy crust shattering was perfectly captured by the camera.