A Noob Streamer Repairs Antiques Live

A quiet announcement for an ongoing novel, "The Years I Spent Treating Planets." Its blurb is at the very, very bottom. Please give it a look! My latest completed novel, "The Gold-Digging Side Character Sells Pancakes at an Interstellar Stall," is finished. Please check it out~ Please read the following notes and blurb for this novel. (Paragraph comments are enabled. If you're passing by, please leave a little paw print. Mwah~) Synopsis: Lin Songlan died unexpectedly. Once a highly skilled artifact restorer, she suddenly transmigrated into a poor, debt-ridden orphan with a useless constitution in an interstellar world. She planned to get by using the skills she'd learned in her previous life, but the rare artifacts in the museum left her deep in thought. A rice cooker from some place, a huge refrigerator, and a glowing plastic figurine were all among the museum's most prized treasures. Do artifact-restoration courses these days require electrical work as a core subject? * As a rare full-dive game that even someone with a useless constitution like hers could play, "Legend of Blue Star" fascinated Lin Songlan. But she seemed to play it a little differently from everyone else... Other players fought monsters, leveled up, and explored the map. She, on the other hand: Collected the piles of junk other players ignored. Wanted the jar an NPC used to pickle vegetables. Spent a whole week camping outside the blacksmith next door, pestering him for the board he used to prop up a table leg until the NPC couldn't take it anymore and gave it to her. The livestream viewers thought she was just putting on a show. The NPCs thought she lacked ambition and was too lazy. Only Lin Songlan gazed at the pile of "junk" in her inventory with shining eyes. You ignorant interstellar people, these things all belonged to your ancestors! * Recently, one dark horse livestream in the "Legend of Blue Star" game had become incredibly popular. Unlike the other popular streamers, this one never appeared on any leaderboard for combat strength, spending, or anything else, yet every broadcast drew plenty of viewers. [Hidden content, hidden content, I love hidden content] [It's so relaxing here. I'm sick of all those people fighting and grinding through the plot] [For other players, hidden quests are Easter eggs. For this streamer, they're just part of everyday life] Confused passersby dropped in by chance. What are you all talking about? The next second, the System's dazzling golden loudspeaker blazed across the livestream. [Not again... I'm so done with this] [Don't be surprised. Her level comes entirely from hidden achievements. Look how few dungeons she's run. She's so ridiculously lucky that Tomorrow's Clear has had to issue three clarifications saying she isn't using any cheat software (doge)] [I want to see her draw again. The picture she gave an NPC last time was so beautiful. Why hasn't anyone recreated it?] [First, someone has to find the handmade paper the streamer made. Then they need to know how to use a brush. And finally, they need a hand that can draw] [Academy of Sciences! Department of Cultural Studies! I order you to produce this immediately!] Passerby: What a big order. The Academy of Sciences is busy around the clock. Why would they care about a bunch of delusional people like you? Not long afterward... Historical Research Institute, Department of Cultural Studies: Thanks for waiting, everyone! We've brought the results of our recent excavations, rescue work, and restoration to share with you~ As the images flashed by one after another, everyone suddenly realized: Wait, why do these things look familiar?! Aren't they the things that showed up in a certain livestream? #The streamer I follow is actually a master restorer Gu Yuqing frowned as he looked at the trending topic that was taking over the rankings. Why are you all being so lovey-dovey? Don't any of you have wives? Why are you all trying to steal his wife?! Content warnings and notes: The plot comes first and romance is secondary. The style is laid-back, cheerful, and slice-of-life. The golden finger is huge, huge, huge. There is basically no logic. The first half is expected to focus on gaming, and the second half on work. I'm not very good at writing romance or men, and I'm sensitive, so please don't be mean. PS: Although the male lead's scenes in bed are a complete mess right now, I don't plan to change him, now or later. Trust my writing. If I did change the male lead, it would be just as bad anyway (lying flat). [The author is a wage slave and will try to update daily. If things get too busy, updates will be every other day.] [Typos in the story will be fixed one by one later, and I'll revise it from time to time. (bows)] Note: The author is not a professional. Although I have researched the related professional knowledge mentioned in the story, I can't guarantee that it's all completely accurate. If you notice any issues, feel free to point them out in the comments in a friendly and objective manner. (Please be friendly, kind, and polite when you speak.) [I'll revise the story from time to time to fix typos and certain logical errors. (bows)] Upcoming novel blurb: After transmigrating, witch Wen Ying got the worst possible start and became a girl with nothing: no special abilities, no spirit animal, and no money. Her total assets amounted to an astonishing three digits, while the loan she owed the bank fell just short of seven zeroes. When Wen Ying learned that even the cheapest nutrition drink cost two digits: ... She had taken out a loan and poured her money into this. She had died and come back to life. There was no way she could just give up, so Wen Ying had to work hard to get this little shop, which hadn't even opened yet, back on its feet. First, she added flowers and greenery to the run-down inn. Then she made some mouthwatering food, arranged a cozy and peaceful environment, and finally lured in a food-loving spirit animal to serve as her free promotional model. All set! The inn's business took off across the entire internet. It wasn't until other customers pointed it out that Wen Ying, who had been so focused on running her shop that she ignored the outside world, suddenly realized that many of her regulars were people whose faces ordinary people could only see on the interstellar net. The Empire's recently retired marshal, the wealthy son of a family from the neighboring capital planet, a top-tier star and actor... Wen Ying looked them up one by one and was so startled by their impressive titles that she nearly ate two extra bowls of rice. Their fans came to see the big shots in person, only to find them quietly seated to one side, waiting for Wen Ying to finish cooking. Their spirit animals, meanwhile, were acting completely out of character: they had forgotten all about their owners and were crowding around Wen Ying's feet, each doing its best to charm her. The spirit animal at the front was a huge white fox. Relying on its overflowing spiritual power, it defeated all the other spirit animals, climbed onto Wen Ying's shoulder, and affectionately rubbed its face against hers. The white fox charmed Wen Ying, then turned around and swatted away every other spirit animal that had been acting cute with her. It immediately turned back to Wen Ying, whimpering and whining as it begged for comfort. It was just as domineering as its owner. Everyone: ...Have you no shame? Onlookers were baffled. What kind of magic did this shop have, making countless big shots ignore all dignity and fight over each other? The big shots who knew how impressive Wen Ying was all kept quiet. If they told anyone, a crowd of people would come and compete with them for a spot. If word got out, would there still be room for them in this shop? Meanwhile, the Empire's prime minister, who was rumored to have declining spiritual power and had been unable to summon his spirit animal for a time, recently appeared in the news with his spirit animal for the first time. He was full of energy and taking the field by storm, showing no signs of spiritual decline. Some people noticed the prime minister's spirit animal: a snow fox with a lustrous coat of pure white fur. It looked exactly like the one cuddling up to Wen Ying in her arms. Theme: Pass down historical culture and build cultural confidence.