The Marshal's Wife is Wild-Chapter 73 - 72 Plastic Sisterhood

Those weren’t here to support, but to smash the place up, right?

They blew her cover the moment they arrived.

Luckily, she had been streaming for a while and had gathered a group of die-hard fans; otherwise, she would have been shredded by the netizens’ criticism.

The fan girls of her cheap husband would’ve chased her down in her streaming room to scold her.

But the cooking had to be done, such a precious gift deserved a special thanks:

“Thanks to ‘Fen Yunqi’, ‘May’, ‘Stupid Insect Clan, take a punch from me’, ‘Wen Yisheng’ for the gifts, thank you for your support.”

“Also, thank you to the fans for your love, let’s continue with the corn.”

“Alright, alright, sister, go for it.”

“Haha, may we ask the War God Your Highness’s delicate wife to show off her culinary skills.”

“Who says our streamer isn’t worthy of Prince Yuting, the streamer is also a god in my heart.”

“Sister-in-law and big bro are the perfect match, sister-in-law is the best!”

“Big bro really loves to eat the food sister-in-law makes.”

“Yo, what kind of pyramid-scheme-like livestream did I stumble into? You guys hype up a cook like this?”

The little killjoy with the negative comment just finished speaking when their account was reported…

Soon after, the stream resumed its normal course, with the chat being unusually harmonious.

It was just that Si Yuting’s three subordinates were a bit too active in the comments section, very conspicuous, making it hard for Qu Tong not to notice.

Qu Tong had no choice but to specially instruct, “Please refrain from spamming in the stream, or else you will be muted.”

The three overenthusiastic individuals finally quieted down.

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Qu Tong breathed a sigh of relief and continued, “Next, I will demonstrate several other ways to cook corn.”

Qu Tong carried the corn outside so Qianqian and the butler could help her strip the kernels off.

Meanwhile, she took advantage of the time the corn was boiling to prepare other side dishes and also stewed some corn with pork ribs soup.

After Qianqian brought the striped kernels, Qu Tong took a skewer to teach her how to cut corn skewers, to be grilled later.

She boiled water in a pot, added some cooking oil, and after the water boiled, she added the corn, green peas, and carrots, blanched them for two minutes then took them out.

The minced meat was fried until the color changed, then came the scallions, ginger, soy sauce, and oyster sauce, all stir-fried until aromatic.

Then she added the corn, green peas, carrots, salt, chicken essence, and sugar, stirring everything until well mixed.

Qu Tong originally planned to stir-fry corn with ham, as ham was available in the Interstellar, but because the Exotic Beast Meat was polluted, the industrial raw materials had a strong taste, so she directly replaced it with minced meat.

She placed the cooked corn into a custom-made lunch box to keep it warm and turned off the heat for the boiling corn to keep it warm.

Qu Tong then started making corn mochi.

She turned the corn kernels into a smooth corn paste with water, then added glutinous rice flour and mixed it until it became fluffy, and kneaded it into dough…

The fragrance of corn cooked in different ways was shared via sensors to the live stream, and one could tell from the barrage of comments nearly leaving trails on the screen how excited the fans were.

Then amidst the fans’ anticipation, she announced the prize draw segment:

“The stir-fry, soup, and mochi I’m going to eat myself, but there’s plenty of boiled corn and grilled corn skewers left, so I’ll randomly pick 20 fans to send one piece of boiled corn and five skewers each.”

In the live stream, some people wailed:

“That’s not nearly enough!”

“With over two hundred thousand people online in the room, competing for 20 spots, waaaah, I’ll cry to death.”

“Guys, let me have it, I have 85-year-old parents above, and… and not yet anything below.”

“Get lost! Where’s this moral grandstanding hussy come from, shameless!”

…

Qu Tong, for convenience, spent 200 Star Coins to purchase a lucky spin wheel prop. After setting the drawing criteria to active followers, she just clicked to start the draw.

The 20 slots were quickly filled.

Without Qu Tong having to ask, they’d already proactively sent over their delivery addresses.

Qu Tong reminded Xiang Bin in the backend before beginning the promotion, “Today’s corn is now available at the Mu’an store, limited to 50 portions. If any babies need it, you can go buy it. The next restock might not be until two months from now.”

[What? Why didn’t the streamer say so earlier!?]

[No need to go, I’m back, it’s already sold out.]

[Ahahaha, it’s because I had the foresight, I knew I wouldn’t have the shitty luck in the draw, so I went to squat at the streamer’s shop early on. I am so smart.]

[Damn it, I’ll do the same next time!]

[You roll-over die!]

*

Abel’s First Army Corps headquarters.

Under the green vines, four people sat squat in a row, staring intently at the screen.

One of them suddenly jumped up, “Oh yeah! I won, I won!”

Xiong Lie was bursting with excitement, dancing with joy, while the other three hung their heads in dejection, enviously sighing about how fools have foolish luck.

“What’s with those looks? I won the prize with my skill, alright.”

“Quick, quick, quick, the streamer’s shop has corn for sale! Go grab it!” Wu Yue suddenly exclaimed.

“What? Where!” Xiong Lie immediately picked up his light-brain device and clicked on the link below.

But by the time the store’s page loaded, everything was already gone.

“Didn’t get any, what about you guys?” Cheng Feng spread his hands.

The group exchanged glances, their silence speaking volumes.

“Sister You, aren’t you and the sister-in-law good friends? Can you ask her to open the back door for us?” Xiong Lie suddenly had a thought, rekindling hope.

Cheng Feng and Wu Yue also turned their hopeful looks towards Wen You.

“I’ll try,” Wen You coolly nodded.

And she dialed Qu Tong’s number.

The call connected: “Tong Tong, sister…”

Beep, beep, beep—

Wen You had just begun her spiel when the light-brain cut off the call.

Wen You: “…”

“Pffft!” Cheng Feng couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Wen You sent a warning glance his way, and Cheng Feng instantly restrained himself.

“Maybe sister-in-law’s just a bit busy since she just finished streaming… I guess.” Xiong Lie made an excuse.

With no other choice, Wen You had to pull out her trump card, transferring 10,000 Star Coins over.

Wen You mentally counted to three, and her light-brain rang.

She answered under the surprised gazes of the three men.

A sweet voice came from the other side, “Good evening, Sister Jinzhu~”

“Hmph! You’re pretty quick at taking money,” Wen You retorted, her tone a mix of snobbery and indulgence.

Qu Tong was in a good mood, “If I’m not quick at taking money, there’s something wrong with my brain. What can I do for you, Sister Jinzhu?”

“Do I even need to spell it out?” Wen You asked in return.

“Alright, got it.”

And with that, the call was ended.

Xiong Lie: “Is that it? Are we settled?”

“Of course not,” Wen You lifted her chin confidently.

Xiong Lie: “…”

Wu Yue: “6!”

Cheng Feng had a realization: “So your so-called sisterly bond is all about how many Gold Coins you can toss.”

Wen You disdainfully glanced at the three of them.

“What do you guys know?”

Is it something that just anybody can buy with money?