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

Huang Xikong returned right on time for dinner. As Xia Zhihuai set the dishes on the table, he suddenly noticed something on Huang Xikong's clothes. "Where have you been?" he asked, his eyes narrowing at a stain on Huang Xikong's hem.


Huang Xikong, about to sit down, looked at Xia Zhihuai's stern expression and replied calmly, "Just dealing with some minor trouble."


"There's blood on your clothes," Xia Zhihuai pointed out, pursing his lips slightly. "You didn't hurt anyone, did you?"


Huang Xikong shook his head. "No. You know I have no interest in harming people." He sat down, his fingers brushing the bloodstain, which vanished instantly. 


"There's a nest of ghosts nearby. I've run into them a few times while wandering around recently. Yesterday, Zhu Qing encountered them while grocery shopping and was harassed. I had some free time today and decided to teach them a lesson on how to behave as ghosts."


Stirring Up a Nest of Ghosts