Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 779 - 778: Will the Nian Beast Come?

Mianmian introduced herself, and the child covering his mouth in surprise exclaimed, "Wow, so you’re from the mysterious Eastern country! Let me think... Indeed, someone told me I’d meet someone from the Eastern country, but I can’t remember who it was anymore."

The little one giggled behind his hand and suddenly hid among the clouds.

Then, Mianmian realized she had been targeted.

She was about to block Cupid’s Arrow of Love with her sword when it was deflected by the Grim Reaper’s Scythe.

Cupid’s mischievous plan hadn’t succeeded, and he blinked innocently, "Well, I did want to arrange a love that would carve itself into your bones, but since I can’t make the shot, let’s forget it."

Feeling that it was futile to reason with this little deity, Mianmian simply bid farewell to Cupid.

"All that’s left is to find a place where your Believers are plentiful and carve out a spot there to build your Underworld."

This was going to require massive network data again!

Mianmian sent a request for help to her six grandnephews and nieces and promptly received some data.

The results were quite odd.

There weren’t many Believers in Hades, but why did it feel like Hades was so powerful at first? And the widely followed Orthodox Church had not shown any spokesperson appearing.

Anyway, Mianmian decided to open the Underworld in the place where most of the people believed in the mythology system of Hades.

Then she felt helpless.

No wonder Hades came asking for help, the Underworld was indeed very small.

"Then for now, just welcome your Believers," Mianmian said, conflicted. "I’ll call over a Ghost from Uncle Cui who’s interested in you and knows the internet; they’ll be able to help."

With such a small number of people, it was pretty simple—they just needed to patch something together to get the framework of the Underworld up and running.

Upon hearing Mianmian’s words, Hades’s expression soured.

After a long while, he asked, "If I want to be worshipped by as many people as the deities of the East, what should I do?"

Mianmian scratched her head: "Well, you might want to learn from Mianmian; start a live broadcast to boost your popularity?"

The Western population wasn’t as large as that of Dragon Country, and their beliefs were not centralized, so such situations were quite normal.

Hades frowned: "Alright, then let’s give it a try. Can I still ask for your help in the future? I’ll send you a Whatsapp message."

Mianmian took out her phone and formed a group, thought for a moment, and named it "Western Aid Group," then added her six grandnephews and nieces to it.

"There, now if you have any issues, just post a message in the group."

"Okay," Hades accepted this method.

Mianmian waved goodbye to the three Outer Gods and returned to Dragon Country.

By coincidence, it was snowing in North City. Snowflakes were falling, and the New Year was approaching.

Netizens were discussing topics related to the New Year and expressing their thoughts online.

[Will the New Year be the same as last year, without any firecrackers or fireworks?]

[Can’t help it, those things pollute too much; it’s normal for them to be banned.]

[No, guys, are you even real fans of your little aunt? Didn’t you see the post from the Su Family R&D department - they’ve developed biodegradable fireworks and firecrackers?]

[Seriously? I’ll check it out!]

When they saw the official Instagram announcement from the Su Family’s R&D department, the netizens were thrilled.

Without firecrackers and fireworks over the years, the festive atmosphere of the New Year has been fading away. With these entertaining toys, both the little kids and the big kids are happy, and the New Year is no longer bleak.

Apart from discussions about fireworks, there’s another topic buzzing online.

There’s an increase in metaphysics anchors, and one of them claims to be Sun Wukong.

When Mianmian is not streaming, Sun Wukong is. And no kidding, this Sun Wukong is quite impressive, reading fortunes accurately and even helping with other troubles.

Coincidentally, on New Year’s Eve morning, Mianmian and Sun Wukong held a fortune-telling live broadcast together.

As soon as Mianmian started streaming, she saw the questions from the netizens.

[Miss, is that Sun Wukong for real? He’s got a lot of followers in his broadcasting room, and he even helps play King.]

[That Sun Wukong is so handsome, I super like him, and now I’m watching both streams together.]

"Sun Wukong’s broadcast?" Mianmian had been busy with Hades’s commissions and hadn’t noticed this new anchor.

Curious, she phoned Sun Wukong, "Uncle Wukong, are you streaming?"

She used to call him Great Sage Master, but as time went on, Mianmian thought it felt a bit distant and switched to Uncle Wukong instead.

On the other end, Sun Wukong replied to Mianmian, "Hmm, Little Mianmian, do you want to connect?"

A connection!

Mianmian had never connected with another anchor before and immediately agreed when she heard the suggestion.

Sun Wukong had his own room at the Su Family. After connecting, Mianmian asked curiously, "Uncle Wukong, why did you start streaming?"

Uncle Black Tortoise and the others weren’t interested in it at all.

Sun Wukong chuckled lightly, "It gets too idle at times, so I looked for something to do. Streaming is quite fun, way more entertaining than listening to prayers inside sculptures."

The tone was casual, yet the audience in the broadcasting room was enthusiastically discussing.

[It’s not just a little help. I was being followed before, and on the day I chanted Great Saint Master’s name in danger, the Great Saint actually appeared and caught the creep, sending him to the police station!]

[I was sitting by the road waiting for a car with a friend after drinking in the wee hours. The location was secluded, and the police station was far away. We were harassed by some drunks and were about to get beaten up. I also chanted the Great Saint Master’s name, and he suddenly appeared to save us.]

[I’m different. Great Saint helped me call the police. Anyway, the Great Saint is really amazing, sob sob sob.]

Mianmian watched as everyone praised her idol and laughed even happier than when she received praise herself.

She opened the raffle interface, "Then I shall join Uncle Wukong in fortune-telling for everyone."

Originally, Mianmian should have been nervous today. According to previous calculations, the Heavenly Demon might appear today.

But since it was her turn to stream today, she simply decided to start the broadcast and draw the lucky ones, ready to respond to any change with unchanging actions.

The first lucky soul soon appeared on the screen, a girl dressed in red clothes, who said smilingly, "Oh, actually, I don’t have any troubling issues that I need fortune-telling for, just something I’m curious about. If all the myths about the Black Tortoise are true, would the Nian Beast come? Miss, could you help me see?"

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Mianmian blinked and stared at the girl, "The Nian Beast is already here, aren’t you the clearest about it?"

The smile on the girl’s face stiffened, and then she stammered, "How, how did you see through me at once?"

She thought she had hidden herself well, so how could she be so easily unmasked?

Mianmian tilted her head, "It’s not difficult at all, I could tell at a glance that you are the Nian Beast. And then, Mianmian also knows that you’ve been calling your buddies, preparing to have your troops make a grand invasion into Dragon Country."

Hearing that her doings were also deduced, the girl burst into tears with a wail.