The Chinese Spirit's Family Rescue Adventure

Wen Chi gave in. As long as Sui Sui was happy, that was all that mattered. As for her little dirty feet, he just pretended not to see them.

Putting that aside, Wen Chi focused on cleaning the small thatched cottage. He was dead serious: The floor was filthy; there seemed to be a layer of dust on the table; the storage rack needed a wipe; when did the drinking cup get so mucky? It had to be washed pronto...

You know, for someone with a bit of a mild germ phobia, once the cleaning started, there was no end in sight.

Moreover, Wen Chi was rubbish at household chores. His work efficiency was so low that he wasted a lot of time.

Finally, after eating three oranges and running around the house twice, Sui Sui couldn't sit still any longer.

She was like a wilted little grass, swaying her body listlessly and pouting: "When are we having breakfast? I'm starving."

This little tyke was full of resentment.

Only then did Wen Chi snap out of it and wipe the sweat from his forehead: "I'll fix it right away."

Honestly, Wen Chi hadn't emptied his mind and worked purely like this for a long time.

Those messy negative emotions were like the clutter in the house. He tidied them up bit by bit, and his heart calmed down. It felt quite nice.

Suddenly, a "beep" sound interrupted Wen Chi's thoughts.

He glanced at the automatically activated machine, frowned, and looked at his watch: "Oh my, how did the time fly by so quickly? It's not that late... What? It's eight o'clock already?"

Every day from eight in the morning to ten at night was the fixed recording period of the program.

The live broadcast start time was flexible and determined by the guests themselves, but the total duration couldn't be less than six hours.

...Goodness gracious, he'd been distracted for a while, and so much time had passed. No wonder Sui Sui was throwing a tantrum.

"I'll go make breakfast now."

Wen Chi quickly comforted Sui Sui and casually opened the live broadcast room.

To make up the live broadcast duration, Wen Chi had figured out some slacking tricks on his own.

For example, starting the live broadcast when he got up. At this time, there were few viewers and even fewer haters, and the live broadcast room was quiet.

But he never expected that things had changed—

It was okay a few days ago, but the power of last night's black hot search was too strong.

The hashtag #Don't Call Me Brother# shot up to the top three on the main list like a rocket. The video playback volume exceeded 30 million, and there were 5,000 comments. It was real heat.

Netizens were all praising Sui Sui and bashing Wen Chi. The more they praised Sui Sui, the fiercer they bashed Wen Chi. They all wished they could rush over and smack Wen Chi's head off.

Pouring out anger in the comments wasn't enough. They had to scold him to his face to relieve their anger!

So, as soon as Wen Chi's live broadcast room opened, a large number of viewers flooded in like a tide:

[The blogger was right. Wen Chi really starts the live broadcast at eight o'clock every day!]

[I really worked hard to scold Wen Chi. I've never gotten up this early for class!]

[Oh my, Wen Chi is actually doing a big clean-up? It's the first time I've seen it in three days of watching the live broadcast. What a rare sight!]

[I just want to see the cute little cub. Where's the cub? Your dear Internet mommy is calling you!]

[Wow! The cub showed up! She looks even prettier than in the photos!]

[Is the cub wearing the same style as Wen Chi? But the cub looks so trendy and cute in it. As for Wen Chi... Heh.]

Sui Sui had no idea that so many people in the live broadcast room were excited about her appearance.

Hearing that Wen Chi was going to make breakfast, she nimbly jumped down from the tall chair and trotted over: "I'll help you!"

She looked so eager.

After all, she still had the task of feeding her fated person!

Without thinking, Wen Chi refused: "No way."

Sui Sui wasn't happy and shouted at the top of her lungs: "I'm really good!"

Wen Chi still shook his head, his face expressionless.

In the eyes of the viewers who already had a problem with him, that wasn't an expressionless face. It was a stinky face.

[Agree to her! Why not? What are you doing?]

[So arrogant. Looking at Wen Chi's world-weary face makes me angry.]

[In the past, his fans used to brag about his so-called high-fashion face. I think it's just a stinky face. What a load of rubbish!]

[At first, I thought the relationship between the little cub and him seemed okay. I thought the online videos might have been taken out of context. But now... Tsk tsk, Wen Chi being bashed isn't unjust at all.]

Wen Chi, who was being scolded bloody, was still in the dark and didn't rush to go out.

He first took out the black manual from the supplies bag, looked at it carefully for a couple of times, and nodded from time to time, as if he was studying some profound knowledge.

Then, he picked up the backpack and told Sui Sui not to run around and stay in the yard.

"I'm going out."

Sui Sui wasn't going to listen obediently. She quietly tried to follow.

Wen Chi was like he had eyes in the back of his head. He turned around, looking a bit helpless: "Sui Sui, it's dangerous."

Sui Sui wasn't convinced and puffed up her cheeks like a little pufferfish: "I'm not a three-year-old kid!"

The corners of Wen Chi's mouth twitched slightly: "Yes, you're three and a half."

"I'm not!"

She was clearly three thousand five hundred years old!

Unfortunately, before Sui Sui could defend herself, Wen Chi strode out.

With the speed at which he stretched his long legs, Sui Sui would have to put on roller skates to catch up with her short legs.

Watching Wen Chi walk away, Sui Sui didn't give up easily.

She had expected that this wouldn't be easy. The tasks given by the Heavenly Dao were never simple!

"Hmm, stupid fated person. In the end, it still depends on me, Sui Sui!"

Sui Sui tilted her little head up, threw Wen Chi's instructions to the wind, and skipped out in the opposite direction.

The camera only captured Sui Sui's cheerful back.

In the live broadcast room, the viewers were dumbfounded:

[Wait... The cub just left like that? A three-and-a-half-year-old kid doesn't need an adult to accompany her when going out?]

[I'm still curious about the cub's identity. Is she a random NPC arranged by the program team?]

[That's how live broadcasts are. They only show half of the story. I guess the detailed information about the little cub will be in the main episode!]

[So my girl's name is Sui Sui. What a cute name, Sui Sui!]

[Doesn't my baby deserve a single shot? Who wants to see Wen Chi? Bah!]

By this time, no one suspected Sui Sui's identity.

Out of the small thatched cottage and back in the embrace of Spring Mountain, Sui Sui was over the moon!

"Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan!"

"Woof."

One ginseng and one dog met up smoothly.

Xiao Shan was Sui Sui's most loyal guard dog. It had hidden near the small thatched cottage all night last night.

Why did she ask Xiao Shan to hide? There was a reason—

When she first came down the mountain, Sui Sui was naive. She led Xiao Shan and sneaked into the village.

She was small and 灵活,so she wasn't discovered, but Xiao Shan was unlucky.

With its size, it was too hard for people to ignore it.

The first person who saw it screamed in fright, thinking he had encountered a wild beast in the mountains.

If Sui Sui hadn't reacted quickly and led Xiao Shan to run away, they might have been caught by those people with shovels and hoes who came running after hearing the noise!

Later, Sui Sui overheard those villagers making a phone call, saying that a white bear had appeared in the village. It might be a polar bear, and they asked the police to come quickly...

Xiao Shan was no polar bear. It was a Chow Chow!

After that, Sui Sui didn't dare to take Xiao Shan to the village anymore and didn't let it show up in front of people casually.

At this moment, Sui Sui patted Xiao Shan's head, pinning her hopes on it: "Xiao Shan! It's all up to you now!"

"Woof!"