After transmigrating, Xia Yang became an unremarkable childcare worker in the interstellar era.
The good news: He had a job and wouldn't starve.
The bad news: The workplace paid so little that he was about to starve.
With nowhere else to turn, Xia Yang decided to start livestreaming his childcare in real time so he wouldn't starve.
Unlike everyone else's livestreams, his had no adorable little children, only five eggs of different shapes.
Nobody had high hopes for him.
That was until one of the little ones hatched.
[A-rank?]
The viewers discussed it among themselves. Some mocked Xia Yang for getting lucky and happening upon a high-quality child.
Then the second one hatched.
Another A-rank.
Then the third and fourth.
Everyone was numb with shock. [Playing the pig to eat the tiger?]
Xia Yang: I have no idea.
On the night of the old faction's rebellion, Blue Sky Nursery was attacked, and Xia Yang hadn't had time to turn off the livestream.
The children Xia Yang cared for gathered around him. The chubby little golden bird stretched out its sharp claws and tore apart the mechanical army that charged at them. The fluffy little tits perched beside him and breathed on the small wound Xia Ye had accidentally gotten, and in the next instant, the bleeding wound was completely healed.
And in everyone's line of sight, the dark little chick protected in Xia Yang's arms was reborn in flames. Its iridescent tail feathers gently shielded the person in its embrace, and a sea of fire burned every last machine to ash.
Comments: [The King?]
A childcare worker who could hatch a King was, of course, a top-tier childcare worker.
Reading Guide: A slow-paced, everyday story about raising little ones.
Theme: Those who love one another will always meet again