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The crowd erupted in an uproar, shouting that Fatty was spreading toxins. Wasn't the earlier scene stimulating enough for them? Did he really have to come out again?
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"There's no limit to dog abuse, Fat Black Man. I'm no longer your die-hard fan; I thought you were someone who wouldn't be so pretentious."
"What does love taste like? I have no idea, having been single for decades."
"666, Fatty, just for that line, I'm following you!"
"This is truly the flattest dish I've ever made, but it still showcases my cooking skills. I believe Fatty!"
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Watching the rolling comments, Fatty picked up a bowl of Mung Bean soup beside him and took a sip. The warm Mung Bean soup spread a sweet sensation throughout his body.
At that moment, Fatty suddenly thought of Delinquent Girl Lu Meimei. I wonder what she's up to?
……
In a villa somewhere in the city, Lu Meimei was watching Fatty with great interest, mumbling, "This person just knows how to talk nonsense seriously!"
As she mumbled, Lu Meimei suddenly remembered something and chuckled to herself, her two snow-white legs propped up high.
"Achoo!" Suddenly, Lu Meimei sneezed.
……
At the dining table, Fatty felt a tickle in his nose. He quickly turned away and let out a loud sneeze.
Rubbing his nose, Fatty came back to his senses and saw Lin bidding farewell to the audience. The last wave of gifts was being sent, and it seemed that Lin's assets would double, adding several hundred Hero Coins to his account.
Thinking of this, Fatty's eyes dimmed a bit. He had only received three Hero Coins during his live streaming last night, which was simply tragic.
Compared to Lin, even when compared to Lü Liang, Fatty was still miles behind.
As he pondered, the sweetness from food slowly faded away in his heart, and a cloud of sorrow once again covered his face. That cheerful smile was met with the greatest obstacle of his life.
While Fatty mourned alone, Lin had just finished his live streaming. Beside him, Dream Source Sister was devouring her breakfast with great enthusiasm.
"Take your time eating and remember to drink the soup. I'm going over there to discuss something with Hei."
"Mm-hmm!"
In response to Lin's reminder, Dream Source had no time to reply; her cheeks were stuffed like a hamster, so she could only nod in acknowledgment.
Patting Dream Source's hair, Lin smiled and shook his head before taking a bowl of Mung Bean soup and walking over to Fatty. "Come on, let's sit on the sofa."
Fatty said nothing more. He lowered his head with a sigh and followed Lin to the living room.
The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive; it felt as if a great mountain loomed beside Fatty, and anyone who saw him could sense the pressure he carried.
Lin, however, seemed unfazed as he leisurely sipped his Mung Bean soup.
In fact, Lin had already guessed Fatty's intentions: the difficulties of a live streaming career had led him to seek an unconventional path.
This wasn't a problem for Lin. He would find a way to help Fatty gain traction; if all else failed, they could stream together for a while. It wouldn't be so miserable then.
With a serious expression, Fatty waited until Lin finished drinking the Mung Bean soup before he spoke in a low voice, "Brother, I came today to discuss something with you."
"Is it about Live Streaming? I guessed as much."
Lin took a breath, patted Fatty on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Hei. I've thought about it. Maybe you're not suited for solo Live Streaming. Look at how well the Taster role fits you; we could stream together..."
"No, brother, just listen to me!"
Surprisingly, Fatty seemed a bit agitated today. Before Lin could finish, he interrupted him, his tone somewhat harsh.
Lin bit his lip and fell silent. There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Perhaps the blow to Fatty last night was too great; his psychological pressure had suddenly increased, and he was still unable to accept it.
Lin realized that the issue lay with Fatty himself rather than the problem at hand.
"Brother, did you watch my Live Streaming last night?" Fatty's words were unusually heavy.
"I did. You had over three hundred thousand viewers; that's already pretty good."
After a slight hesitation, Lin continued to dissuade him, "Don't aim too high. You just started streaming; it will take some time."
"But I only received three coins in tips."
Fatty forced a smile. Lin was taken aback for a moment, then frowned in silence. Receiving so little in gifts was indeed problematic.
"Don't try to fool me, brother. I'm not stupid. The only reason I still have some popularity is because of you and the killer's fanbase supporting me."
"Putting everything else aside, just the fact that I don't have a focus in Live Streaming is enough to bring me down. If I want to move forward, it's impossible. Once people get tired of my jokes, I'll eventually become an outdated streamer."
"By the time that platform expands its revenue collection for Streamers again, I might not even have this little bit of popularity left. I won't even be able to receive a single coin in tips..."
Lin Weiwei was taken aback. He didn't expect Fatty to see the essence of the matter so clearly and think so far ahead. It seemed those panda eyes weren't for nothing; he had been pondering this all night.
"So, why did you come to find me today?"
No longer trying to comfort Fatty, Lin knew that reassurance wouldn't help. Since Fatty understood things so well, he must have come with a purpose.
Now Lin just wanted to know how he could help Fatty. Even if Fatty asked him to stop streaming to boost his popularity, Lin Ye would do it without hesitation!
The bond of brotherhood was always so heavy; this friendship in Lin Xin's heart even surpassed his culinary skills.
"I already have an idea. I came here today just to say goodbye."
With his head down, Fatty's ten thick fingers intertwined tightly, looking as if he was putting in a lot of effort, his fingers starting to turn white.
"Goodbye? Where are you going?"
Lin furrowed his brows, thinking: Could it be that Black has some extreme plans?
"I'm going to Black Fei, back to my hometown."
Taking a deep breath, Fatty lifted his head, and his eyes began to sparkle with a light that was rarely seen in the lazy Fatty—determination, much like Lin's own resolute gaze.
"Black Fei?" Lin was even more confused about Fatty's true intentions.
It was true that Black Fei was Fatty's hometown, but that place was also one of the most inhospitable areas on Azure Planet. No one wanted to go to a place that resembled hell on earth.
Before the Great Star Sea Era, Black Fei was a backward place that also possessed very important mineral resources, making it a battleground for various factions vying for control.
For a long time, Black Fei was engulfed in war, which hindered its development.
It was only in modern times that the situation gradually improved; the flames of war disappeared, and the people living there finally attained a peaceful existence.
However, the end of conflict did not mean an improvement in their living conditions. After the smoke cleared, what remained was a war-torn wasteland riddled with destruction.
Although Azure Planet had helped Black Fei rebuild several times, the consequences of war and over-extraction of resources had severely damaged the environment, causing widespread land subsidence.
The government had no effective solutions and could only implement a "Gradual Improvement Plan."
In essence, it was merely a nominal effort with little action taken, effectively abandoning any substantial aid to Black Fei. The resources required were too vast, and the investment did not correlate with the potential returns.
As a result, people there still lived in extremely harsh conditions, even worse than those in backward countries before the Great Star Sea.
Lin's impression of Black Fei was that it was a barren land where going there was akin to seeking hardship.
"What are you going there for?" Lin's expression grew increasingly grim.
"That's my hometown. I want to go back and take a look before leaving Azure Planet... Most importantly, maybe I can improve the situation for Live Streaming!"
The light in Fatty's eyes grew brighter; his plan seemed quite feasible since he had researched Live Streaming data from before the Great Star Sea.
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