I Helped the Immortals Babysit to Make Money!

Wang Ye, a short, elderly prince who works as a laborer installing solar panels and water heaters, is summoned to the Moon Palace by Chang'e on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, using the power of moonlight. There, he saves the ugly, big-eared, big-footed Wang Fei, who was summoned just like him, but overshot her destination. Wang Ye becomes a handsome young man, and Wang Fei becomes a fairy. “Wan'er, let's just pick any mountain. I've already had you scoop up half a bowl of water from the Eastern Ocean!” Using the Barefoot Immortal's fleet-footed stride, Wang Ye has already run around Blue Star three or four times. He's panting with exhaustion. Wang Ye has made up his mind: when he goes back, he'll use the wind-fast, lightning-swift Fireless Wheels Nezha gave him. The Barefoot Immortal's fleet-footed stride may be fast, but running for too long is still tiring. “Then let's just pick any mountain. They all taste the same anyway! I just want you to take my immortal brothers and sisters out for a stroll!” The golden Wan'er in the gold bowl in Wang Ye's hands says nonchalantly. Damn, she's making me run my legs off! Wang Ye is speechless. Every day, he rushes back and forth between the mortal world and Heaven, busy hauling goods around just to earn some money. Is it easy to support all these divine kids? “Sis Fei, the goods at our big supermarket are running low. Sun Wukong over at Monkey Fun is asking for barbecue seasonings, too, and we're almost out of phones and villas!” Chang'e, the head of commerce, urges Wang Fei over the phone. Sitting in the chairman's office of the Immortal-Mortal Alliance, Wang Fei feels a headache coming on. They've spread themselves too thin at the Moon Palace. The immortals eat barbecue and shop every day, and even Sun Wukong's 108,000 monkey descendants are almost not enough to keep up. So busy!