During a live stream, someone sent me a hundred expensive gifts. Their only request was to watch me eat in person. When they arrived, I realized they weren’t alone. There was also a handsome guy with a pale face and an extremely thin build. The beautiful lady took out a thick red envelope. “If you can get him to take just one bite, this $1,500 is yours.” I didn’t know severe anorexia existed in this world. I methodically ate all the food on the table. Finally, I licked my lips and looked longingly at the steak in front of him. “I… I’m still hungry. If you’re not going to eat it, can I have it…?” His pupils trembled, and his bony hand pressed down on the plate. He even picked up the bowl and took a few sips of mushroom soup. The lady beside him watched with tears in her eyes. But I only stared at his unfinished bowl. “Um, are you not going to finish that? Can I drink it?” He looked at the table full of empty dishes. Silently, he moved a little to the side. The beautiful lady tried to help me out, “Bella, are you still hungry?” I scratched my head and nodded sheepishly. “Well, the portions here are a bit small. Each plate only has this much.” She looked at the dozen or so empty plates on the table and quietly ordered another table full of food. My eyes lit up. This place is so delicious, the mushroom soup is to die for. Soon I finished everything again. The handsome guy saw me constantly eyeing his bowl with desire. He couldn’t help but take a few more sips. I wiped my mouth and started eating the fruit platter. Zach finally couldn’t help but ask. “You can still eat fruit?” I looked at him curiously. “Fruit is so delicious, why wouldn’t I be able to eat it?” He reached out and put a slice of honeydew in his mouth. I felt a pang of regret in my eyes. Unconsciously, I pulled the fruit platter closer to myself. The beautiful lady’s eyes were full of excitement. She grabbed my hand. “Bella, I’m begging you, please eat with my son every day.” “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll cover all the food expenses. You just need to be there.” “$15,000, how about $15,000 a month?” It turned out the handsome guy had anorexia, and it was so severe he needed IV fluids. I looked at her in surprise. Was there really such a good job? Seeing I didn’t respond, she said, “Is that too little? $30,000 then.” Zach suddenly let out a light snort. “Mom, let’s go. If we don’t leave soon, she’ll have nowhere to purge!” I stared at him blankly. You can insult my character, But don’t insult my eating habits. If there weren’t four eyes watching me, I’d be a bit embarrassed. I could still eat another table full. Food is so precious, I never waste it.
Don’t be fooled by my ordinary appearance as a small-time mukbang streamer. But I never purge. “Eat More Today” is my online username. My real name is Bella Tang. But I’ve never felt full since I was little. So be careful when choosing names, okay? It’s not that my family was poor. They say I cried day and night when I was a newborn. My mom almost went crazy. Until my grandma came to visit and made me a full bottle of milk. I only stopped crying after drinking it all. My mom was puzzled why my formula intake was over ten times the feeding guidelines. It’s like I was literally starving for a month. They say my first word was “eat food”. My mom always says, There’s nothing in the house I haven’t tried to chew on, except the toilet. Everyone in the family eats from bowls. But I use a pot. Because it’s too tiring to keep going back for more food each meal. All the buffet restaurants in my hometown have circulated my photo to their staff. As soon as I show up, they pay me to go eat at their competitors! My parents even took me to the hospital, but the doctor said I was very healthy. He said some people are just born with big appetites and good digestion. During my teenage years, I tried to eat less like other girls. But by afternoon, I would feel dizzy. By the next meal, I couldn’t pretend anymore. The bowls of rice I ate could stack up half a meter high. My classmates were stunned by how much I could eat. They said I was born to be a mukbang streamer. It turned out to be a self-fulfilling prophecy. My mom always worried I wouldn’t earn enough to feed myself after getting a job. But I do, I do. After all, how can eating not be included when your job is to eat? After graduation, I couldn’t find a job, so I started livestreaming my daily meals. Somehow people started treating me as a mukbang streamer. In reality, I was just eating normally. Although my stream doesn’t have as many viewers as the big streamers, it’s steady. Many fans say they’ve never seen a streamer who broadcasts three meals a day like me. More punctual than an alarm clock. And I chew slowly and enjoyably. They praise me for making eating look so delicious! Of course, I always eat on time, sleep early and wake up early, never picky about food, and enjoy every bite. Many people treat me as their virtual dining companion. I picked up the red envelope Mrs. Quinn gave me. “Thank you so much! I need to go digest now!” Her eyes lit up with curiosity, “Digest?” Zach had an “I knew it” look on his face, “Eating so much and still so thin, heh.” I patted him. “You eat too little. Your stomach is empty. Otherwise, we could go together.” Mrs. Quinn looked excited. “Why don’t I come along? Can I see the secrets of this industry?” I was a bit confused. Don’t rich people know how to digest after meals?
I led them along the street and started walking. Clapping my hands in front and behind while walking. “Walk a hundred steps after meals, hey, live to ninety-nine, hey!” Then raising and lowering my arms, crossing to pat my shoulders. “Rotate to balance yin and yang, boost yang and strengthen the body!” Then snapping my fingers with both hands. “Snap snap, worries go away, hey!” Half an hour later, I closed my eyes contentedly. Mrs. Quinn’s pupils were shaking. “This is what you meant by digesting…?” Zach’s expression was like he’d seen a ghost, his lips pressed tightly together. I nodded. “Don’t you know how to digest after meals?” “I do this set of after-meal walking exercises every day.” Mrs. Quinn suddenly jumped up. She quickly pressed another envelope into my hand. “Good, good, good. Here’s $1,500. Please eat with him for a month first.” “I’ll also arrange for a chef to come. You can have food made according to your requests.” Look at that, I have to brag to my mom. People who know how to eat always have good luck! $30,000 a month! Mrs. Quinn insisted on sending me home. The next day, she sent Zach to live across from me. “I thought about it. Going to my place might make you uncomfortable. Sending him to you is more convenient.” “His nickname is Big Strong. He’s a year younger than you.” She left without looking back after saying that. That’s when I realized they had bought the apartment across from me overnight. They really are wealthy… When will I become one of the rich people in this world! I looked at Zach, whose thin legs looked like ostrich legs. “Big Strong?” He slammed the door shut with a bang. Then opened it a crack, speaking haughtily. “My name is Zach.” Oh well, I told you to be careful when choosing names! Diligent eater, he doesn’t eat! “Okay, Big Strong!”
The next morning, I prepared breakfast. Then I knocked on Zach’s door. Seeing the table full of food I had prepared, Each dish in colorful plates, His handsome face looked as pretty as my plates. What’s that phrase? A feast for the eyes. I had Zach sit at the other end of the long table. Then I set up my phone on a stand and started the livestream. My regular viewers know my streams are very quiet. I only say a few words. “Hello everyone, it’s breakfast time! Here are today’s delicious dishes.” “Bella is going to start eating.” Then I focus on enjoying the food. I first took a bite of the yam, hawthorn and date cake. The sweet and sour taste really opens up the appetite. Zach sat across from me. As I kept chewing and chewing, He couldn’t help but pick up a piece of cake too. Then he drank some porridge just like me. I watched him slowly and robotically mimic my movements. I couldn’t help but share. “Big Strong, I pickled the side dishes myself. They’re super fragrant!” Suddenly comments started flooding the stream. “Is the streamer eating breakfast with someone else today? So last night…??” “Wah, my little cabbage has found a pig.” “Who is it? Which pig dares to go after my soft and tender bun!” I laughed and explained. “My little brother is visiting. I’ll be eating with him for a while. He won’t be on camera. The stream content won’t change!” “Oh it’s her brother. The streamer is so cute, her brother hehe, let us see him too.” “I just like watching the streamer, don’t distract us.” “It’s her brother, that’s fine then. As long as it’s not a pig going after a cabbage.” “Too bad my son is only in first grade, otherwise streamer you should wait for him.” The comments often make me laugh. After I finished eating everything, I ended the stream. “All done, bye bye, see you at lunch!” As I was cleaning up the dishes, Zach stood in front of me with narrowed eyes, his voice rising. “Little brother?” Though thin, he had a large frame and broad shoulders, completely blocking the kitchen entrance. “Little brother Big Strong, what’s wrong?” I pushed him aside. As I expected, no chest muscles. Disappointing. “You…” He moved away from the door, changing the subject. “Other people do product promotions all day. Do you earn enough to cover how much you eat?” I opened my phone to show him the viewer count. Now I have over a thousand people watching me eat every day. Although I never promote products or make big money, I can at least break even. He really knows how to hit where it hurts. I gave him a long look. He let out a light snort and raised his head, not saying anything more. I started doing my post-meal exercises. “Big Strong, join me! When you eat food you made yourself, it feels different.” I went up to him to teach him the movements. His fingers were so long, like a hand model’s. I couldn’t help but pinch them! He pulled back slightly, his ears turning suspiciously red. “What… what are you doing?” “I’m teaching you! You have to do it like this, pound your tiger’s mouth to strengthen your spleen and stomach.” He acted annoyed. But following my one-two-three-four rhythm, his hands also moved a bit. Like a 90-year-old grandma doing the tango in a wheelchair – 10 beats behind! Just then, a voice suddenly came from the door. The door opened with an angry shout. A bouquet of roses was thrown to the ground.
“Bella Tang, what are you doing?” “Is this the wild man who sent you 100 expensive gifts and is now your top fan?” “You’ve even brought him home?” I was stunned by the scolding. Yes. Besides having a talent for eating since I was little, People always said I was slow to react and not very smart at other times. My ex-boyfriend Chris rushed up to Zach, trying to grab his collar. A flash of darkness passed through Zach’s eyes. I quickly blocked him. With Big Strong’s small frame, He might get flipped over if Chris grabbed him. “Chris, what are you doing at my place?” Chris glared. “Bella Tang, I’m your boyfriend!” “You’re talking nonsense. We broke up long ago. How did you get in?” Chris stuck out his neck. “We may have broken up but we can get back together. I’ve taken the initiative to come find you. Let’s make up.” “Did you move on so quickly? And with someone like this? Like this…” ?? He looked Zach up and down with disgust. Deliberately rolling up his sleeve. Showing off a bit of his bicep. “This skinny dog! Bella Tang, have you gone blind?” His words were inappropriate. Big Strong may be thin, but his face is whiter than a girl’s, with slightly messy bangs. A high nose bridge, and lips that look… Like peach-flavored mochi, very delicious. I shook my head. Gosh, what am I thinking? I used to think Chris was handsome enough, but comparing them side by side, tsk tsk, better not compare. “What nonsense are you spouting?” “We broke up long ago. If you dare come again, I’ll… I’ll call the police to arrest you!” Chris stormed out, slamming the door. “Bella Tang? Are you sure?” “I gave you a chance!” “Who else could put up with how much you eat!” I kicked the flowers at him. My hand shook as I closed the door. I frowned, how did Chris have a key to my place? I turned to see Zach striding into his apartment across the hall. As he closed the door, he left a crack, revealing a mocking eye. “Ex-boyfriend? Your taste really is bad!” “I suggest you change your lock.”
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