Jane Sampson immediately smiled with her eyes bending, "Not only does it look good, it tastes even better. Do you want to try it while it’s hot?"

James Black raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Sure."

Jane Sampson turned to get a pair of chopsticks from the side, then picked up a piece of meat and brought it to James Black’s mouth, thoughtfully reminding him, "It’s a bit hot, you should blow on it first."

"Okay." James Black of course knew it was hot, but seeing that Jane Sampson didn’t notice his little trick just now, he simply agreed, and after a few seconds, opened his mouth to eat the meat Jane fed him.

Before he could swallow the meat, he added, "Let me try a piece of pineapple."

Jane Sampson nodded, picked up a piece of pineapple and brought it to James Black’s mouth, smiling as she asked, "How is it, tasty? Bright Sampton loves this, equally as much as the spicy beef."

"It’s nice." James Black nodded.

"When it’s not pineapple season, you can replace pineapple with water chestnut, it’s also delicious," Jane Sampson said and then turned her attention to the mobile phone screen, chatting with the fans, "I wonder if friends over there in the southland know water chestnut, it’s a kind of black on the outside, when peeled it’s white inside, crunchy, seems some places treat water chestnut as fruit."

Saying this, Jane Sampson glanced at the comment section, and then her expression slightly shifted.

Fan: Little Jane! Your Investor Black is sneaking food! Don’t give him more, or he’ll eat it all up.

Fan: Investor Black’s move is slick.

Fan: Investor Black is so quick, Little Jane, look up! Your Father Black’s hand is up to mischief!

Fan: Oh my! The Monkey King of Sampton is feeding Sugar Daddy! Oh my, how blissful! I want to! I want to!

Fan: Why does it feel like the Monkey King of Sampton’s livestream is just benefiting her Investor Black?

Fan: Monkey King, your Investor Black doesn’t wash his hands before sneaking food, smack him!

Jane Sampson made a sound, then looked up at James Black, "Did you just sneak food behind my back?"

James Black didn’t say anything.

Jane Sampson snorted, "Not admitting it doesn’t mean you didn’t do it, the fans in the live broadcast channel told me!"

James Black didn’t think Jane Sampson wouldn’t know, after all, he wasn’t being very secretive about it.

So, he straightforwardly gave a "hmm" to admit it.

"You even ’hmm’?" Jane Sampson glared at James Black, "Did you use your hand too?"

James Black glanced at his hand, calmly pulled a piece of paper from the side to wipe it, then reminded Jane Sampson, "The oil pot is heated."

With James Black’s interruption, Jane Sampson immediately turned to look at the oil pot, and then instinctively picked up the tofu and placed it in the pot, forgetting what she was talking to James Black about just now.

She then softly continued to tell the fans the secret to frying tofu without it breaking.

Fan: I the Monkey King of Sampton am inexplicably cute, Investor Black shifted her attention with just one sentence.

Fan: Ahem, am I the only one who noticed the Monkey King’s collar moved a bit, revealing something slightly embarrassing when she turned her head?

Fan: I the Monkey King of Sampton have a strawberry on the back of her neck!!!

Fan: What! How come your eyesight is so good?

Fan: Oh my! Is this the reward the Monkey King of Sampton gave to Investor Black? Oh my! Oh my! Monkey King of Sampton, was your Investor Black up seven times a night? Or once throughout the night?