Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Is the Site Owner a Ling Yu Anti-Fan?

Xu Ying set up her phone to livestream her daily life, chatting with fans while making breakfast.

Since she got a double-door refrigerator, her quality of life has soared. Today’s breakfast was simple—just a steak paired with lettuce.

As soon as the aroma of the steak filled the air, the sleepy Si Bao automatically “booted up.”

Even before opening its eyes, its body had already started crawling towards the table where Xu Ying was cooking, drawn by the smell.

Xu Ying’s cooking equipment had upgraded from a versatile mini electric pot to an induction cooker and frying pan. The rescue station now had many storage cabinets, and the former utility room had been transformed into a small kitchen.

Though Si Bao’s eyes were too sleepy to open, it eagerly helped Xu Ying by passing the pepper shaker.

Netizens loved watching Xu Ying’s interactions with her furry friends in the desert. Seeing the food-loving Si Bao, acting half-awake but instinctively drawn to food, made them laugh.

[Looks like Si Bao is sleepwalking, afraid it’ll accidentally nod off and fall into the pan.]

[Aren’t foxes supposed to love chicken?]

[This glutton loves everything!]

In less than ten minutes, breakfast was freshly served. The fox cubs could now eat other foods besides milk, so Xu Ying gave them some minced meat for breakfast.

After finishing her breakfast, Xu Ying started preparing meals for the other nineteen chubby ear foxes, which were on a diet. Since it didn’t require much quantity, Xu Ying finished in under an hour.

Xu Ying glanced at the time—9:30. She began preparing ingredients for the grand lunch she planned to cook for Ning Zexi.

The livestream comments buzzed with curiosity: [Why is Little Xu Station Chief preparing lunch at ten in the morning? Is she expecting guests?]

Seeing this question, Xu Ying’s eyes curved into crescents with her smile: “Yes, I’m having Ning Zexi over for lunch, and we’ll watch the match together. With the match at eleven, isn’t it about time to get started?”

A match?

Speaking of matches, the viewers all simultaneously recalled the World Athletics Championships that had everyone’s attention today.

The online debate centered on whether this would be Ling Yu’s last appearance on a world-class stage.

[Is this about the World Championships? Little Xu Station Chief is following Ling Yu too!]

[Haha, seems like everyone argues, but they’re all tuned into Ling Yu’s matches on time.]

At this moment, a comment with ill intentions popped up: [Is the host supporting Ling Yu or hoping to see him retire on the spot?]

A few others joined in, spamming the same question. Their usernames didn’t have Xu Ying’s fan title, indicating an attempt to stir up trouble.

Some were continuously spamming, affecting the livestream experience, but Xu Ying knew what they were up to. The online debate was heated, and whatever stance she took, she would be criticized by someone.

Xu Ying declared straightforwardly, “I’m a die-hard Ling Yu fan~”

After revealing her fan status, those ill-intentioned viewers predictably escalated, saying: [The host is indeed a blind fan of Ling Yu, following looks not principles, liking such a coward, I’m unfollowing.]

“To represent the national team on the world stage and compete seriously is to be brave.”

“Everyone has their peaks and valleys.”

Xu Ying stated, word by word.

Inside, she felt no turmoil. Such easily swayed extremist fans were better left out, as they disrupted the positive and warm atmosphere of her livestream.

These bandwagon fans could idolize someone to the skies, only to drag them down if they didn’t meet expectations.

“I’m betting on Ling Yu to win this time~”

Xu Ying said seriously, “Breaking 13 seconds is a sure thing, maybe he’ll even set a record!”

“Because he’s that amazing!”

This time, the entire livestream audience was dumbfounded.

[Little Xu Station Chief, you shouldn’t be saying that, the people who dislike Ling Yu will definitely attack you.]

[Host, are you being sarcastic? Are you a Ling Yu anti-fan? Even his top fans wouldn’t boast like this.]

“Anti-fan? How could I be an anti-fan?”

Xu Ying said helplessly, “Trust me, I’m a prophet.”

“Just follow me in unconditionally supporting and believing in Ling Yu!”

“It’s good to give more compliments to our athletes online, even if you don’t support them, please be kind with your words, or you might end up being the clown!”

“When the time comes, frantically deleting comments on your social media will really be embarrassing.”

The heated keyboard warriors in the livestream weren’t convinced.

Many of Ling Yu’s fans weren’t convinced either.

[Are you trying to ride Ling Yu’s coattails for exposure, using him for clout?]

[Yeah, a vet making grand comments about an athlete, completely unrelated, just trying to capitalize on Ling Yu’s buzz.]

Seeing some of Ling Yu’s fans doubting her, Xu Ying reluctantly said, “Haven’t you noticed how well he’s been performing lately?”

“I’m not joking, I even made a bet with a colleague!”

Xu Ying revealed her bet with Liu Kai.

Fans were shocked upon hearing it!

[Wow, lending out such a cool motorcycle and covering fuel costs, that’s a big bet!]

[But planting hundreds or even thousands of trees sounds quite challenging.]

[Seems like Xu Ying might lose badly…]

The bet between Xu Ying and her colleague stirred up quite a discussion.

Xu Ying wasn’t too bothered; Ling Yu was in intensive training and missed the online comments. Even if he saw them, he’d probably find the criticism amusing now.

As time passed, dish after dish was finished.

“Wow, smells amazing!”

As soon as Ning Zexi arrived at the doorstep of Rescue Station 032, the aroma hit him. He brought two bottles of soda and came to visit.

He noticed a soy-sauce five-spice chicken dish among Xu Ying’s cooking and lowered his voice, asking, “Boss, did you kill this chicken yourself?”

“Did you slaughter it from the new batch of Niyaya Chickens?”

“Since you can understand animal language, when you kill a chicken, does it say to you: ’Don’t eat me, don’t eat me, humans, you’re so cruel!’”

Ning Zexi exaggeratedly clutched himself, speaking in a sharp, high-pitched voice that gave goosebumps. Combined with his hair pushed up by sunglasses, he looked exactly like an overacting drama rooster.

Xu Ying: …

Sometimes understanding human language can be just as helpless as understanding animal language.

But Ning Zexi wasn’t wrong; Xu Ying nodded in troubled affirmation.

“That’s why any chicken used for cooking is purchased processed from locals who deliver supplies to the rescue station.”

She now kept the chickens mainly for eggs, to enjoy the farm life.

There was a noise outside the rescue station—new guests had arrived.

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