But truth be told, having a new brain is really handy.

The young streamer, although really wanting to slap himself twice, looked at the lively bullet comments in the live stream and then at the five assistants beside him, before turning to see the waiter serving the fourth dish...

He made a quick decision!

First, like Little Picky Eater, he set up his phone to capture himself eating, then instructed:

"Forget about the live stream for now, I’ll give each of you a 200 yuan red envelope, and then can you guys put some effort in and grab as many dishes from the table for me as you can today!"

The assistants: Huh??? 200? Is there such a good deal?

"But we’re not that kind of big eater live stream..." Will we not be able to eat it all like this?

"Never mind that!" The young streamer, seeing the vigilant and intense glare from Little Picky Eater and the others, gritted his teeth and said determinedly at this moment:

"Anyway! If I can’t finish, I’ll pack it to go—"

Oh, okay! This comes down to a 6 versus 1!

Little Picky Eater was outraged: "You’re not playing by the rules!"

The young streamer boasted: "Bro, still the same thing, at the dining table, we rely on our own skills!"

That being said, thinking about how he hadn’t even tasted the flavors of the previous cold dishes, his heart felt as if he missed a grand prize, excruciatingly painful!

The waiter served the dishes silently without saying a word.

At this point, probably every table is like this, right?

It’s normal, it’s normal.

And as soon as the waiter let go of the dishes, Little Picky Eater stepped forward, leaned half of his body heavily onto the table, and then shouted loudly, almost at the top of his lungs:

"Listen to me!"

The waiter silently watched from the side, somehow feeling that this scene inexplicably overlapped with certain scenes from anti-Japanese dramas he had seen before.

Then he heard this guest say:

"Either! This dish is for me alone, and the rest we rely on our skills. Or, from this dish on, we’ll divide each dish equally!"

He’s young too, his mind not dull, and at this moment, smelling the fragrance of the dish in front of him, the drool was about to drip onto the plate.

The crowd watched once again with anxiety—

"Move your head away from the plate before speaking!"

Little Picky Eater raised his head and sniffed, then added:

"If there isn’t enough of this dish for everyone, then the next dish will have an extra portion!"

He alone had limited strength, at most three or two mouthfuls to stuff this plate into his belly, what about the next one?

Next, he would become everyone’s enemy, how could he fight against them?

Since that’s the case, it’s better to use the emperor to command the feudal lords, to command four dishes by offering six dishes, three soups, two main courses, and one dessert!

This way, although he wouldn’t eat much, at least there’s no loss.

The private room froze awkwardly for a moment.

But in the end, the young streamer, who had just tasted the flavor, swallowed his saliva and said with reluctance:

"Let’s do as you said!"

Little Picky Eater then shouted loudly: "Friends in the live stream, did you all hear that? I, Little Picky Eater, am making a verbal pact with you all here! If anyone breaks it, when his live stream happens, I’ll bring you guys to mess with it!"

"A streamer without credibility is definitely not a good one!"

"Please everyone, support us, will you support us?!"

Joining in the fun, the live stream was instantly filled with eager responses.

Several assistants crowded over to see, only to find the bullet comments and gift effects filling the screen.

Oh wow!

The young streamer was genuinely impressed:

Maybe it’s because he has more fans, but this time he really went all out.

...

The entire Changleju was bustling, noisy like a grand opening.

In the two banquet halls, different levels of members were seated, while the private rooms had top-tier packages.

The waiters were so busy that they almost appeared to produce wind under their feet, yet still had to speak gently and with a smile to the guests.

In the banquets, there were people fighting without manners, others on the verge of shouting and cursing, and some managed to maintain decorum, but even so, it was as precarious as in Little Picky Eater’s case...

At such times, any small spark could set off the employees’ emotions.

Boss Chang was a smart man, always staying tucked away on the side, determined not to touch anything that might go wrong.

He rolled smoothly into the office.

By the time the moon was high in the sky.

Master Qian, still vigorous despite his age but truly exhausted, finally tidied up the kitchen, and then directly came to the office:

"Boss, next time we shouldn’t casually host such banquets."

It’s too tiring.

With so many guests, when chopping fish balls, the entire kitchen’s stainless steel plates banged loudly, making it feel like the place was about to collapse.

It showed how busy the kitchen was. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

It was only because Master Qian had a wealth of battle experiences, not only responsible for preparing the grand finale dish but also for coordinating the entire kitchen, that there was no chaos amid the busy activity, and everything ran smoothly.