Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

The video garnered over eight million views within 24 hours of its release!

Countless netizens in Europe and America went wild with likes and shares below.

"Chef Pierre's logic is clear, and his evidence is conclusive! Korean netizens have nothing to say now, right?"

"My God, they only introduced chili peppers in the 16th century, and they have the nerve to call it a 3,000-year-old tradition?"

"I finally understand, KimChi is just a small branch of PaOCai."

"Thanks to Crystal's video, I learned something new."

The defenses of South Korean netizens completely collapsed in the face of irrefutable historical records and popular science explanations from third-party experts.

The more arrogant they were before, the more pathetic they are now.

Their voices in the comments section grew fainter and fainter until they could only leave behind a few impotent and furious curses, which were drowned out by the mockery and memes from netizens around the world, and they slunk away from the battlefield.

........

Beijing.

A magnificent and splendid residence.

Yu Le sat on the sofa, looking at the battle report summary sent by Old Mike on his phone, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"Dad, what are you looking at? Why are you grinning so slyly?"

After taking a shower, Liu Qianqian came over while drying her wet hair with a towel.

She still smelled of shower gel, like a freshly picked peach.

"Look at the trouble you've caused." Yu Le handed her the phone.

Liu Qianqian took the phone and quickly glanced at the English reports and comments.

"Wow!" Her eyes lit up. "That French chef is so handsome! He was so satisfying to talk back to! Serves them right! Let them steal again!"

She's actually been holding in a lot of anger these past few days.

You're just having breakfast at home, and suddenly a group of people are chasing you and yelling that you're a thief. Anyone would be angry in that situation.

But Yu Le kept her from responding.

"Now you know why I didn't let you speak, right?" Yu Le took a dry towel, put it on her head, and rubbed her hair like he was petting a kitten.

"Why?" Liu Qianqian squinted her eyes comfortably.

"If you argue with them yourself, you'll lower your own status and give them an excuse to be angry and frustrated." Yu Le's movements were very gentle. "But if you let those foreigners do their own research, discover the truth, and then let them say it, that's called a dimensional reduction attack."

Liu Qianqian suddenly realized: "Using someone's strength against them?"

"clever."

.........

The final outcome of this incident far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Not only were South Korean netizens ridiculed across the internet, but they also became an international laughing stock.

More importantly, this event allowed Chinese culinary culture to achieve a highly successful and impactful export overseas.

A large number of videos imitating Liu Qianqian eating Chinese breakfast have started appearing on YouTube.

Many foreign bloggers went to the local Chinatown to buy Sichuan pickled vegetables, pickled mustard tubers, and even preserved eggs, and tried them with white porridge.

"Oh my god! This thing called Sichuan pickled vegetables is amazing! It's sour and spicy, and much more refreshing than Kim Chi!"

"Plain congee with this is an absolute match! I feel like my stomach has been healed!"

Even the sales of glass kimchi jars from China on Amazon tripled within a week.

CCTV's news channel program "New Cultural Observations" has once again focused its attention on this matter.

The host, with a smile, announced: "Recently, a video of our well-known Chinese actress Liu Qianqian's daily meals posted on an overseas social media platform has attracted widespread attention. In this discussion about the 'origin of kimchi,' many overseas netizens have spontaneously confirmed the historical fact that kimchi originated in my country by consulting historical documents."

"This is not just a simple online discussion, but a vivid manifestation of the growing influence of our traditional culture overseas."

After the program aired, Chinese netizens were in an uproar.

"Sissi is amazing! She's a regular on CCTV! She can even make it onto CCTV news while having breakfast!"

"This is true cultural export! It's natural, unpretentious, and subtly permeates everything!"

"South Korea has really shot themselves in the foot this time, it's hilarious!"

........

The kimchi controversy escalated overseas for a full week, ultimately ending in a complete defeat for South Korean netizens.

The farce on foreign websites has subsided, and public opinion in China is gradually calming down as well.

In the magnificent garden, life has returned to tranquility.

Saturday morning.

Yu Le changed into casual clothes and stood in the entryway putting on her shoes.

Liu Xiaoli was wearing a light beige trench coat, holding a canvas eco-friendly bag, and fixing her hair in front of the mirror.

"XiXi." Yu Le called out towards the living room.

"I'm here." Liu Qianqian, wearing pajamas and slippers, came down from the second floor, holding half a bag of potato chips in her hand.

"Your mom and I are going to the supermarket to buy some groceries for next week." Yu Le straightened up. "You stay home and keep an eye on Dongdong, don't let him run around."

Liu Qianqian crunched a potato chip in half and gave an OK sign: "Don't worry, Dad, I'll complete the mission."

Liu Xiaoli added with some concern, "Let him watch less TV. We'll cook lunch when we get back."

"Okay, okay, you two go enjoy your time together." Liu Qianqian waved her hand and pushed the two out the door.

The door closed.

Liu Qianqian turned around, her gaze fixed on the center of the living room.

Dongdong was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, holding a plastic golden cudgel in his hand, his eyes fixed on the large TV on the wall. The TV was showing the animated series "Journey to the West," in which Sun Wukong and Nezha were locked in a fierce battle.

"Hey! Take this from me, Old Sun!" Dongdong shouted, echoing the lines from the TV show, and waved the plastic stick in his hand.

Liu Qianqian walked to the sofa, plopped down, and put her long legs on the coffee table.

"Yu Muchen," Liu Qianqian drawled.

Dongdong didn't even turn her head: "What?"

Go get your sister a glass of water.

"I'm not going." Dongdong slammed his golden cudgel on the ground. "I'm helping the Great Sage fight monsters, I don't have time."

Liu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and put down the potato chips in her hand.

She leaned forward, grabbed the remote control from the coffee table, and pressed the pause button.

The image freezes on the moment Sun Wukong raises his staff.

Dongdong panicked, turned around and glared at her: "Sister! What are you doing!"

"Pour water." Liu Qianqian pointed to the water dispenser, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"My dad said, 'Do your own thing.'"

Dongdong tried to use Yu Le to suppress the other party.