By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 166 Report: We request off-field preparation!
Ahhhhh!
What adorable panda cubs!
Looking at the fluffy panda at her feet, Wen Miao's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, she squatted down and rubbed Lingxi's little belly.

It's warm and soft to the touch, and the more you touch it, the more addictive it becomes.

Strangely enough, the little rhinoceros wasn't shy at all. It lay obediently on the ground, exposing its belly, letting Wenmiao touch it as much as she wanted.

He just had a pair of round eyes that were staring intently at Wen Miao, as if he was curiously observing something, and he wouldn't leave no matter how hard you tried to shoo him away.

Oh dear, she's dying!

This is too cute!
It's estimated that no one in the entire country can resist the cuteness and adorable charm of the national treasure!
Wen Miao sighed contentedly, squinted her eyes, and couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

She's lucky!
In the randomly matched battlefield, she even encountered a Chinese national treasure!
Seeing that Wen Miao hadn't harmed Ling Xi, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief. He then began to look Wen Miao up and down, pursing his lips and hesitantly asking repeatedly:
"Who are you? Which village are you from? I've never seen you before!"

The girl in front of me was dressed neatly and cleanly, and had fair skin.

The fabric was more exquisite than he had ever seen before, and the red silk around the waist and arms was even more stunning, making them stand out from the villagers who had suffered so much from the flood.

Wen Miao straightened her expression, took out a black iron token from her pocket, and said frankly:
"I was sent by the government to escort the people to safety from the flood."

After accepting the mission, the StarNet system automatically assigns a token, which serves as a mission item.

"Great! I knew the government wouldn't abandon us!"

The moment the little boy saw the token, the wariness in his eyes vanished instantly. He took off running back to the village, shouting excitedly:

"Village chief! The government officials have arrived! Our village can finally set off!"

The little boy's clear voice quickly attracted the attention of the women, children, and the elderly in the village.

"Wang family boy, are you telling the truth?"

As the only literate person in the entire village, the village chief walked forward shakily, carefully examined Wen Miao's token, and then nodded.

"It is indeed an official property. Everyone, hurry home, pack your things, and seek refuge with this lady!"

Upon hearing the village chief's words, the villagers burst into tears of joy.

"With the floodwaters about to reach our village, I'm so worried that I can't sleep every night!"

"Well, now that we've reached the refuge the government has set up in the mountains, we can finally get a good night's sleep."

"Yes, we might even see our boss on the mountain!"

Women, children, and the elderly supported each other, wiping away tears with the corners of their tattered clothes.

All the men in the village went to help with flood control.

The entire village was left with only these old folks who were powerless to even kill a chicken.

Fortunately, the government has not forgotten them!
The imperial court has not forgotten them!
With this in mind, everyone immediately became more motivated and turned to pack up their belongings with their families.

In an instant, the entire village was filled with a joyful and cheerful atmosphere.

Is hope.

Looking at the villagers' thin, pale faces and patched-up clothes, Wen Miao felt a pang of sadness.

at this time--

A little girl, wrapped in an old straw quilt and barefoot, nervously peeked at Wenmiao through the crack in the door.

When she saw Wenmiao's clean clothes, the little girl's eyes were filled with longing and anticipation. Looking down at her own attire, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and shrink back, silently enduring her hunger.

Wen Miao noticed this scene out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help but frown with heartache.

These disaster victims are struggling to survive amidst the torrential rains and floods. They haven't had warm clothes or even a decent meal in a long time, and they're so hungry they're practically gnawing on tree bark and grass roots.

Simply taking them to officially designated shelters is not enough.

How can we truly help them?
Where does the food come from?

What about clothes and medicine?
While the villagers were packing up their belongings, Wen Miao stroked her chin and began to ponder.

The villagers certainly don't have much food left, and relying on the imperial court for disaster relief is a long shot; it's too late to help them in their immediate crisis.

suddenly!

Wen Miao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the examinees who had just temporarily joined the battle of gods.

Her expression gradually became subtle.

Haha, if she remembers correctly, this God War is being broadcast live to everyone in interstellar space. That means...

People on the other side of the interstellar space can observe the entire examination process, see the candidates' every move, and join this battle of gods at any time.

They are the link between the interstellar world and the examination hall in China!
With such excellent preparation conditions, how could we let them pass us by?
Perhaps she could allow those interstellar people who were preparing to join her side to bring enough disaster relief supplies into the examination hall.

It's all just a side thing anyway!
Wen Miao thought about it more and more and felt that this method was feasible. With a quick thought, she found a secluded corner to send a message to the outside world and ask for help.

"Cough cough!"

Wen Miao cleared her throat and said succinctly:
"I know that all of you in the Federation are watching this war of gods. If anyone wants to join our side in the next few days, please bring enough food and clothing to help these disaster victims!"

"No matter how much it costs, I'll cover it all myself!"

Finally, Wen Miao bowed deeply: "We'll be waiting for you here!"

After saying that, Wen Miao hurriedly led the villagers, who had already packed up, to the official refuge point high in the mountains.

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at the same time.

Outside the examination hall, all was silent.

Wen Miao was right.

As the most watched candidate in the entire God War, Wenmiao's proctoring screen was indeed constantly being watched by many StarCraft players.

Upon hearing Wen Miao's astonishing statement, the interstellar people were stunned and stood there, their minds filled with "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap."

Why didn't they think of that before? Wen Miao's mind works way too fast!

So this is how you can manipulate exam rules!

After a while, they all realized what had happened, and suddenly understood as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Seeing the people suffering in the examination hall, they felt bad too.

Ugh!
In the end, all the cruel natural disasters that occurred in these separate examination venues were caused by interstellar gods.

They have a responsibility and an obligation to help these Chinese disaster victims and do their part.

Moreover, the next interstellar evil god will need to be slain by the Chinese gods. They are not ungrateful, so how could they not show some gratitude?

It's just some disaster relief supplies; they can afford to give them!
Immediately afterwards, a flood of comments appeared on the StarNet.

How can we let Wen Miao pay for everything herself?!

[Exactly! Luckily, I haven't entered the examination hall yet, so I can still bring some disaster relief supplies in!]

[Thanks for the invitation. I just placed an order for 60 doses of nutritional supplements and 60 thermal coats. It's not a lot, but it cost me all my savings. I'll set off as soon as I receive the goods!]

[Hehe, I bought one too, and installed a whole 100 space buttons!]

Everyone was talking excitedly, their spittle flying everywhere.

That day, all the food, medicine, warm clothing, and other emergency relief supplies in the entire intergalactic region were sold out.

Merchants also tacitly lowered prices, and all emergency supplies were sold at low prices.

In an instant, the entire interstellar space was engulfed in a flurry of preparations for war, with more and more people joining in.

Even ordinary people who haven't awakened their divine power are eager to try.

"May everyone be safe!" On the remote planet, Wenxi did not hesitate to take out the money from his family to buy disaster relief supplies, and sent them all to the God-chosen ones in charge of transporting the disaster relief supplies through the instant teleportation computer.

Among them were Wenmiao's money and his money.

A short while later, a trending topic suddenly appeared—

[Breaking news! Breaking news! The first team to transport disaster relief supplies is being prepared!]

Interested candidates should register as soon as possible; we'll depart in two hours!

The response was overwhelming.

Thanks to the blessings of the Chinese gods, the people of China are now in their hands!

(End of this chapter)