Ding Dang happily made her decision. Before I could figure out what the little thing was up to, she had already contacted the God Realm. Then, this slightly tipsy Three-Inch Ding groggily climbed back into her bowl, grabbed some rice, and continued dealing with her stomach problem. She even looked up and gave me a silly grin. "A Jun, everyone's really happy! They'll be coming over to visit soon!"
I froze for a moment, then realized that the "everyone" she mentioned meant a whole crowd of Three-Inch Dings. Weren't we worrying that there wasn't enough of that green powder used to revive the ancestors? Ding Dang had decided to call all her sisters from the God Realm over to help...
I silently looked up, as if I could already see the magnificent sight of a swarm of giant dragonflies flying across the ceiling, green powder raining down over every corner of the house while we walked around below, every one of us completely green... Ahem, maybe my imagination had gone a little too far. Mainly because Ding Dang alone usually caused enough incidents already. Now she wanted to invite a whole bunch of Three-Inch Dings over, and I really didn't dare imagine how lively the house would become. Of course, I was actually looking forward to it too—Ding Dang often talked about her sisters in the God Realm. That group of cheerful little things was coming to visit us, so the atmosphere should be incredibly fun... Well, theoretically.
The happiest person about this was, unsurprisingly, Qian Qian. This girl, who never thought a fire was too big when burning down houses or water too plentiful during flood control, loved excitement more than anything. She dragged her chair over and poked Ding Dang's head. "Ding Dang, Ding Dang, how many people