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

After arriving at the hospital, Huang Xikong saw Wanwan sitting with a strange man from a distance. 


Bai Qingyi, who was sitting next to Wanwan, immediately noticed Huang Xikong's presence the moment he appeared. 


Bai Qingyi looked towards the end of the corridor, his gaze suddenly sharp, and he instinctively raised his hand.


Wanwan, quick to react, immediately grabbed his wrist with both hands, hanging onto his raised right hand. 


"Wait!" Wanwan anxiously spoke up, "He's not a bad guy, I know him."


Bai Qingyi frowned. "How did you end up with a fierce ghost?"


Wanwan, naturally a nemesis of evil spirits, hanging out with a thousand-year-old fierce ghost, seemed like a natural enemy!


Huang Xikong wasn't afraid of Bai Qingyi, although he knew he couldn't beat him. He put Wanwan's shoes on her legs. "Put on your shoes."


Huang Xikong stood in the hallway, looking down. "You don't have to tell me."


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