ALL they cared about were their fans and maintaining their popularity. With the option to live stream available, the moods of the students improved.

However, they had another problem. None of them knew how to cook.

In the cooking section, the person who could showcase their cooking skills would definitely draw in the largest audience in the live streaming room.

If someone served something that wasn't edible due to their lack of skill, they would Likely be scolded for wasting food.

After a few failed attempts, the trainees quickly discovered that they would lose fans if they didn't learn how to cook.

As time passed, these trainees preferred to eat instant noodles instead of risking their popularity.

“Even though I only know how to prepare instant noodles, there are still some skills involved in preparing a simple dish like this. The temperature of the water and the cooking time of the noodles need to be controlled. If the water temperature isn't high enough, or if you don't cook it long enough, the noodles won't turn out well. Alternatively, if the noodles are overcooked, they would be too soft. Soft noodles wouldn't taste good either."

Lyndsey was live streaming as she ate a steaming bowl of instant noodles inside the classroom.

“Can you stop talking? I might have more of an appetite for instant noodles if you stop talking nonsense." Jay grimaced as he watched. He couldn't stand the sight of instant noodles any longer.

Jay was known to be an intelligent person, but he wasn't skilled at cooking.

As fans looked at his pitiful face while eating instant noodles, they couldn't help but feel sorry for him. Surprisingly, they also found the whole thing quite amusing.

I'm so sick of these instant noodles. I don't think I can eat them again!"

After finishing the bowl of instant noodles, Lyndsey wiped the tears from her eyes.

"I refuse to have another bowl of instant noodles for dinner!"

Jay nodded at her with a straight face.

"I agree. I won't eat it either."

Just the smell of instant noodles was enough to make him nauseous. It took all of his energy to restrain himself from gagging at the smell. Jay and Lyndsey frowned when their stomachs growled again.

“Oh my God! One bowl of instant noodles isn't enough to satisfy me, but I can't actually finish two. How did the manufacturers decide to portion these things? There's not enough in one bowl! I'm so hungry! I hate this!"

Although Lyndsey was hungry, she couldn't stomach another bowl of instant noodles.

“What do you think Maria has been eating the past couple of days?" Lyndsey lamented.