Xia Zhihuai was a top-tier star who rose to fame at a young age. However, after his group disbanded, he encountered a series of unexpected accidents, facing a streak of bad luck.

One day, the police asked him to claim a three-and-a-half-year-old runaway child who claimed to be his younger sister. When they first met, the little one had a serious expression and solemnly told him that he was about to face a big wave of bad luck. Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes in disbelief, thinking, "Who would believe such nonsense?"

However, a few days later, Xia Zhihuai lost all his resources and completely faded from the spotlight. In pain and frustration, he resolutely went back to hold onto little Wanwan's short legs, begging, "Boss, help me." But Wanwan replied, "Helping for you is impossible. Brother, you'd better come back home and farm with me."

Since returning to his hometown and starting farming, Xia Zhihuai felt that his previous self was a fool. Why struggle when living a leisurely life as a slacker? Every day, he enjoyed the spiritual fruits and vegetables, witnessed his cute little sister's full of enthusiasm, and also live-streamed the daily life of farming in the countryside. Watching various top-tier figures from different realms paying big money for his family's produce, Xia Zhihuai's life became more and more comfortable.

On the other hand, seeing her brother becoming more plump, Wanwan fell into contemplation. "Why are other people's brothers so outstanding while my brother is a lazy bone?" So every day, Wanwan asked, "Fellow immortals, how can I motivate my brother to strive for progress? Waiting online, quite urgent."

My Little Sister's Farming Live Stream Went Viral on the Internet

Xia Zhihuai subtly moved further away, quietly dug a hole, took off his Air Jordans and socks, placing them aside. 


He buried his feet in the soil, leaning his back against a sturdy tree trunk, gazing up at the sun as it cast scattered rays through the cracks.


After watching for a while, he started feeling a bit dizzy. 


He rubbed his eyes, feeling a misty haze before him, like the morning fog in a bamboo forest, drifting with the direction of the wind. 


But even rubbing his eyes didn’t alleviate the redness. 


He turned his head to look at Wanwan and vaguely saw her fluffy hair, with a pale pink peach blossom adorning it. 


Five delicate and vibrant sepals, beneath which two slender, tender green leaves were attached. 


The scene before Xia Zhihuai left him somewhat confused. Not only did he see the flowing white gas around them, but he also noticed that these white gases were all swirling around the tall peach tree beside them. 


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