Chapter 19 Another Storm: Unfortunately, the current live stream is detected to be...

Chen Xiayun's phone screen lit up, displaying several new messages.

[Sister Chen, I've found a few more fake livestreaming rooms. Here are the links.]

Chen Xiayun looked away from her computer, picked up her phone, glanced at it, and quickly typed on the screen: 【Received.】

A few days ago, a fan of Wen Yu posted a thread recommending her live stream, which went viral and attracted many viewers to the live stream.

As Wen Yu's agent, Chen Xiayun thought it wasn't a bad thing and didn't interfere.

Maybe it can also clean up Wen Yu's reputation.

Unexpectedly, in the past few days, a large number of people have inexplicably emerged on short video platforms, all imitating the trend under the banner of "immersive ancient farming".

Chen Xiayun clicked on a link at random.

On the screen, the anchor, dressed in a gaudy studio outfit, is enacting a storyline of "I picked up an amnesiac prince after dressing up as a peasant girl."

Despite being described as a rural farming theme, everyone in the film was dressed in brand-new clothes, without a single mud spot on them, making it impossible to tell that it resembled a rural area at all.

Even more outrageous, the scene shifts to the "prince" with red eyes, pinning the "peasant girl" against the wall and staging a scene of forced abduction.

Instead of cheers, the comments section was filled with complaints.

That's it?

I thought it was something special, but it's so cliché...

The first thing the streamer needs to do now is delete the xx novel from his phone...

Chen Xiayun also wanted to complain.

But she simply left silently and opened Wen Yu's live stream.

Wen Yu's live streams are almost 24/7, but fortunately, she still maintains a bottom line and will voluntarily end the broadcast when privacy is involved.

Chen Xiayun still can't understand how Wen Yu suddenly transmigrated and started live streaming, but seeing that she is living a fulfilling life in another world is a small comfort.

She remembered that Wen Yu's mother, Wen Yan, had been running around trying to help her daughter, but without much progress. After hesitating for a moment, she still opened the chat box.

[Sister Yan, any news from Eric?]

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These days, Wen Yan has been running around like crazy, seeking out various experts, but the responses she received were all pretty much the same.

Most people vehemently rejected her idea, thinking she was indulging in wishful thinking.

In their view, out-of-body experiences were still too outrageous.

Some people even kindly suggested that she see a mental health professional.

Finally, with a do-or-die mentality, she found Professor Eric and showed him the video of Wen Yu sleeping and the footage of her working in the live stream.

Unlike the others who questioned whether she was crazy, Eric fell into a long silence.

“Ms. Wen,” he finally spoke, his tone grave, “please let me see her.”

Wen Yan and her husband Yu Ning immediately transferred Wen Yu to the hospital where Eric worked, and a special project team was quickly established.

However, after several days, faced with the test results from various top-notch equipment, Eric could only frankly admit: "Ms. Wen's case is unprecedented and extremely complex; we need more time to study it."

Wen Yan could only force a smile: "It's okay, take your time, as long as we can find a way..."

Eric was her last hope.

She is exhausted because of her daughter and has hardly had a full night's sleep these days.

Seeing this, her husband Yu Ning felt deeply pained and secretly contacted Chen Xiayun, hoping she could comfort his wife.

At this moment, Wen Yan was sitting in front of her daughter's hospital bed, staring blankly at Wen Yu's peaceful profile as she slept.

My phone vibrated; it was a message from Chen Xiayun.

[Sister Yan, what did they say over there?]

Wen Yan smiled wryly and replied: "[It's still under research; there's no definitive conclusion yet.]"

Chen Xiayun's message popped up quickly.

Watch Yan Jie's live streams more often; she's doing really well over there.

Wen Yan has been extremely busy these days. Occasionally, she would glance at the live stream, only to quickly check if her daughter was alright before logging off.

At that moment, she took the advice and opened the live stream.

Well, since she's already done everything she could, she might as well spend more time with her daughter.

In the live stream, Wen Yu was leading Wen Qingshi and Wen Yue to repair the roof.

The ladder was placed under the eaves, and Wen Qingshi and Wen Yue held it steady from below.

Wen Yu quickly replaced the damaged thatch and carefully laid down a new layer before cautiously climbing down.

She said a few words to the two of them, and Wen Qingshi picked up a broom and began sweeping the yard, while Wen Yue carried a bucket and ran towards the well.

After the rain, the village was full of life, and even grass grew.

Instead of continuing to clean the house, Wen Yu put away her tools and headed towards Ning Shengan's residence.

"Is Brother Ning home?" she knocked on the door.

Tao Ning opened the door and immediately beamed when she saw her: "Sister Ayu! My dad is cooking!"

"Miss Wen is here?" Ning Sheng'an's voice came from inside. "Come in quickly! I brought back some cured meat from the city earlier, let's all eat together."

The rich aroma of stir-fried garlic sprouts with cured pork wafts out, making one's mouth water.

Wen Yu didn't stand on ceremony and invited her younger sister and brother to come and eat.

The children's eyes lit up as they ate the fragrant slices of cured meat.

Wen Yu almost burst into tears. She hadn't tasted meat in a long time, and for her now, this dish was a salvation.

Once she's finished planting everything, she should buy more meat to add to the family's meals!

After the meal, while the children were playing on the other side, Wen Yu and Ning Shengan talked about setting up a school.

Ning Shengan's eyes lit up: "This is great news!"

Wen Yu explained her ideas in detail, including the differences in the basic abilities of different children and her initial teaching plan.

Ning Shengan nodded repeatedly, offering no objection whatsoever.

More than anyone else, he wanted his daughter to be educated and reasonable.

"Don't worry, Miss Wen, just let me know if you need anything from me." He said sincerely.

So the two of them sat down at the dinner table and spread out the old books that Ning Shengan had brought. Wen Yu personally selected some of the books as a teaching outline.

Her direction was clear: the texts she selected for the lessons focused on shaping teenagers' personal ideals, moral character, and basic values, while discarding outdated content that emphasized hierarchy and etiquette.

Watching her daughter arrange everything so methodically in the other world, Wen Yan felt a surge of pride.

As expected of her daughter, she can make a name for herself anywhere.

Thinking back to the time she impulsively called out to her daughter in the live chat, she suddenly felt a little remorseful.

With her daughter in that kind of environment, and being watched by countless eyes in the live broadcast room, it would be too dangerous for her to reveal her identity as a time traveler.

Let's just treat it as an accident; my daughter should understand her feelings.

However, the donation channel has remained closed and has not reopened yet, as if the system is determined not to allow them to provide help from this world.

In the live stream, viewers were enthusiastically envisioning the future:

Will Wen Yu become a king and tyrant in the future?

[Hey, I think it wouldn't be bad to be a warlord, hahaha]

Don't think that far ahead. Let's get rich first, and live a life where we can eat meat every day. Then we can talk about the future!

In fact, Wen Yuzhen hadn't planned anything that grand.

She just wants to live in the present; she'll talk about the future later.

The timely rain lasted for a whole day and night, and even the originally dry riverbed accumulated shallow puddles.

Yesterday, some outsiders who were stopping at the village entrance asked them for water. They casually mentioned that a new official had come to the city and was organizing people to rebuild the water conservancy system, so there might be water soon.

The news thrilled the entire village.

With water, rivers can thrive, crops can grow, and trade routes for transporting grain can be opened!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wen Yu poured the bottle of "soil nutrient solution" into the village's well.

A villager happened to be fetching water to irrigate his field and asked her curiously what she was doing.

"Oh, this is 'spiritual spring water' that I sincerely prayed for at the local temple. It's believed to bless our crops so they grow well." Wen Yu casually made up a reason. "I thought it wouldn't be right to keep it all to myself, so I put it in the well so that everyone can use it!"

The villagers trusted Wen Yu completely, but they still marveled at the crystal-clear glass bottle.

"Oh my, it's a glass bottle, how beautiful!"

"A miracle has happened? Wen girl is truly our lucky star..."

Seeing everyone scrambling to fetch "spiritual spring water" to irrigate their fields, Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh.

This effect is just like the "spiritual spring" that the protagonists in farming novels used to have as a cheat code.

This nutrient can increase plant yield and make them mature faster. How can it not be considered a kind of magic spring?

Unfortunately, her space only has storage and preservation functions and cannot hold living things. In name, it is a personal space, but in reality, it is just a personal refrigeration cabinet.

How come someone's space can fit an entire village inside?

She was incredibly envious of the protagonists in other farming novels who could bring supermarkets and general stores with them when they traveled through time. She was now craving instant noodles terribly.

Sigh, she eats nothing but bland food every day. If she could eat something better, she would do anything.

She's still savoring the taste of the meat she ate today.

Just then, a system notification sounded:

[Ding! The number of viewers watching the live stream has exceeded 100,000!]

[Host, the number of users is still rising rapidly, and the peak for today is expected to reach 150,000.]

Why is it rising so fast?

Wen Yu was overjoyed and quickly asked, "Can the shop be unlocked now?"

Unfortunately, the current live stream's positive review rate has not met the target, so the store function is temporarily unavailable.

Not enough positive reviews?

Wen Yu was taken aback: "Didn't you say 30% would be enough? Last time, when there were only 20,000+ people, the positive review rate was already over 20%..."

She's been longing for this store reward for a long time; she hopes the system won't steal it from her!

The system paused for a moment, then suggested: [Host, we suggest you view the current bullet comment content.]

Wen Yu opened the bullet comments with a puzzled look.

Good heavens, they've actually started arguing!

The comments were scrolling by incredibly fast:

[I thought Wen Yu's live stream was something special, but it turns out it's just like this. There wasn't a single interesting storyline after watching for a while.]

[Hilarious! This dares to challenge a TV program? Look at this shoddy production, it's only fit for live streaming on short video platforms.]

Honestly, the extras in this village are so unattractive! Is Wen Yu's team short of money to hire more people?

[Please stop criticizing the looks, okay? What kind of handsome men and beautiful women do you need for a farming show?]

[You're already in the entertainment industry, why are you still so high and mighty? If you're not good-looking, get out. Who's going to serve ugly people?]

[Damn it, even if you guys don't watch it, I still do! Don't ruin my mealtime entertainment by making fun of it!]

I don't care about the gossip and scandals in your entertainment industry. I just enjoy watching farming shows. If this continues, I'm going to start criticizing your older brothers and sisters.

[Why don't you try pretending to be a passerby again upstairs?]

Wen Yu was dumbfounded.

This is such a familiar kind of online argument.

She had been away from the entertainment industry for a while and had almost forgotten about this feeling, but this terrifying storm of gore finally returned and entangled her again...

This is definitely not a natural audience discussion; she's been set up!

Who on earth wants to harm her?!

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