Chapter 1

“Hello everyone, your little Susu is online on time today, did you miss me?”

“God, there are so many people today, I’m so happy~ “

[Stop talking nonsense, I’m here to challenge you to 100 hamburgers]

[Upstairs + 1]

[+2]

[+ Identity card number]

[What about the hamburgers? I don’t see them]

[The small bench has been moved, don’t cheat us again!]

[Upstairs, did you come from the next room? Next door, it was said to be a challenge to 20 lobsters, but it turned out to be 20 tiny lobsters/ disdain]

“Don’t worry, I’m the most genuine broadcaster on the platform. Can you see the red wall behind me? There are 100 spicy chicken leg buns, I’ve just brought them and they were brought by three takeout elder brothers, the products are genuine, yo~ “

Su Mei is a little 19th line online broadcaster who just recently got a little over 600 fans.

In order to raise the number of her fans, she fiercely announced yesterday that she would do an eating challenge of 100 hamburgers, which led to the actual situation.

[God, if the proportion scale is accurate, the pile of 100 hamburgers is bigger than the size of the broadcaster!]

[Upstairs, are you stupid? Nowadays, who would really eat the real proportion scale of hamburgers, it’s just the shooting angle, nothing more.]

[Broadcaster, do you dare reporting your address? I’ll send you another 100 cokes]

[100 coke, pfff, are you the devil, ha ha]

[Broadcaster, hurry up and eat!]

[Quickly start eating! I’m counting!]

“OK, OK, I’ll start immediately. Remember to pay attention~ “

……

“Thank you for the gift [Don’t leave after class, I’ll see you at the school gates], muah muah, hiccup.” (TN: That’s the name of a viewer.)

“Hiccup, how many ones have I already eaten?”

[23, broadcaster, add oil!] (TN: Add oil is an expression for cheering with the same meaning as Fight!)

[The broadcaster looks like she’s almost crying]

[Sitting to watch and waiting for the face slap] (TN: Embarrassment after failing to accomplish something.)

[Sitting and waiting + 1]

Clang clang —-

“1-120, is it?” (TN: Emergency phone number in China, like 911.)

“Here is 120, please tell us what’s your problem?”

“I’ve eaten too much and reached the bursting point, please quickly come and help me, ugh…”

“Could you take a tablet to aid digestion? If you feel better, please don’t casually waste medical resources, alright?”

“No, vomiting—I’m really vomiting—“

Du Du Du Du—

If she died like this, it would be really unsightly: lying on the bathroom floor to vomit in the toilet while holding half a hamburger in her hand.

She’s likely to make tomorrow’s headlines, and even get more fans!

These were Su Mei’s last wild thoughts a few seconds before losing consciousness.

…..

After an indefinite amount of time, Su Mei was finally awoken by a bright light directed at her eyelids and slowly regained her consciousness.

Eh? Was she still alive?

It must be that the 120 operator to whom she spoke finally realized the seriousness of her situation and sent an ambulance to rescue her at the critical time.

Once she leaves the hospital, she needs to properly thank the people who took care of her.