Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 293 - 292: Mianmian has not yet touched Jinwu’s wings~

Chapter 293: Chapter 292: Mianmian has not yet touched Jinwu’s wings~

Seeing that Su Chenjin had taken his position, Mianmian patted her sword, instructing in a babyish voice, "Charge! The higher we fly, the better!"

The Flying Sword, upon receiving its master’s command, abruptly soared higher.

Su Chenjin almost lost his balance but, taking a cue from Little Bun, he promptly sat down.

"Airplanes can also fly very high," added Mianmian.

She had compared the experience of riding in an airplane with riding on a Flying Sword while participating in a program with Su Chenfei.

"Hmm," Su Chenjin replied in a deep voice, unsure what his Little Auntie meant, as the sword flew into the cloud layer, wetting half of his face with the clouds.

"But you can’t touch the clouds, oh," Mianmian recommended sweetly to Su Chenjin. "You can open your mouth like my seventh grandchild, ahhhhh, and you’ll have more fun~"

Su Chenjin was still puzzling over what ’opening your mouth like the seventh grandchild’ meant when the clouds on either side of him suddenly sped backwards.

What had been a gentle breeze on the face was now a fierce wind slapping against it, making it hard to even keep one’s eyes open.

Mianmian was using the fastest speed, not fearful in the slightest that Su Chenjin might fall off behind her.

They darted through clouds, spiraling in the sky, swaying left and right, even flipping upside down like a roller coaster.

Su Chenjin’s hair was whipped into disarray, and in a daze, he felt like he had reached Heaven.

Man... this is freaking exhilarating!

No wonder Little Auntie suggested shouting like little seven. With this kind of flying, given his timid nature, it’d be impossible for him not to be scared!

"Great Nephew, are you too shy to shout it out?" Mianmian suddenly asked. "That’s all right, Mianmian will shout with you~"

And after saying that, Little Bun genuinely started yelling out loud, "Ahhhhhhh."

But she wasn’t scared at all, which made the act seem particularly fake.

Little Bun herself became embarrassed, "Oops, Mianmian’s shouts don’t quite sound like those of the seventh grandchild."

Su Chenjin couldn’t help but laugh, "Hahaha."

Hearing the joyful sounds spilling from the chest of her Great Nephew, Mianmian’s own laughter became even more radiant.

She continued to fly with Su Chenjin in the sky, then suddenly slowed down, and facing the sun in a cloudless part of the sky, she said, "Great Nephew, I’ve always wanted to get close to the sun, but Mom said no."

Little Bun’s voice was full of longing, "Mythical stories say the sun is a bird with three legs~ a child of the ancient Heavenly Emperor Di Jun~ Mianmian really wants to see what the Golden Crow looks like."

Su Chenjin had not been interested in such things before, only knew a little, but since Little Auntie came to stay, he had taken some time to read ancient and modern myths.

The origins of mythical stories are obscure, and the versions differ.

In one version, Di Jun and Xi He had ten Golden Crows, who were supposed to take turns serving each day in the sky but were misled into fighting each other and began to appear at the same time.

The Human Realm was in agony, and Di Jun, with great righteousness, sent his subordinate Dayi with a Divine Bow to convince his sons. But when the sons wouldn’t listen, Dayi drew his bow and shot down nine of the Golden Crows, sparing the last one for the sake of all the people under Heaven.

Therefore, the only sun in the sky was an incarnation of the Golden Crow.

No matter the version, that was always the outcome.

But why was Little Auntie suddenly talking about the Golden Crow?

Su Chenjin voiced his confusion.

Mianmian turned to look at Su Chenjin, blinking adorably, "That’s Mianmian’s wish. Mianmian wants it to come true."

No sooner had Mianmian finished speaking than the sun in the sky seemed to rush toward her. The fiery red sphere grew closer, truly appearing to be a crow of flame with three legs.

Su Chenjin was taken aback.

The golden crow flapped its wings, its pair of golden eyes blinked twice, gazing at Mianmian with a curious stare.

The immense figure of a mythical bird stood in the void as if it had traversed eons, rushing from ancient times.

"Wow, it really has three legs!" Mianmian happily asked Flying Sword to move closer and reached out to touch the golden crow’s foot.

The golden crow tilted its head back and let out a screech, its beak emitting a man’s deep and magnetic voice, "You dare... to touch my foot... damn you!"

After cursing, the golden crow actually stood still in its place.

The golden crow was engulfed in flames all over, that was said to be the True Sun Fire, a flame even more potent than the Samadhi True Fire. Su Chenjin worried that Little Auntie might get burnt, even though they were not in reality at the moment.

"Little Auntie, be careful, it’s hot."

As Su Chenjin’s voice faded, Mianmian’s little hand had already touched the flames beside the golden crow.

"It’s not hot at all," giggled Mianmian.

Little Bun touched carefully, her eyes shining brightly.

The golden crow seemed displeased, flapped its wings again, and said sternly, "You little girl, have you had enough? Are you that fascinated by my foot?"

Hearing this, Mianmian looked up at the golden crow, shook her head to indicate that wasn’t the case, and replied in a soft, glutinous tone, "Mianmian just wanted to see if the golden crow’s foot is different from a crow’s foot, but touching it now, they seem the same, you just have one more foot than Xiaohei."

Xiaohei was one of Mianmian’s demon friends, a crow demon.

The crow demon naturally had an ability to speak words that would bring misfortune to others, so other demons did not like to play with Xiaohei.

When the golden crow heard Mianmian comparing it to a crow, it was furious, "Are you comparing me to what? A crow? A mere mortal bird, my foot is the same as his?"

As it spoke, it seemed to open the floodgates of its anger, becoming even more enraged, "Also, what is this shabby place? Wasn’t I supposed to be in slumber? How could my true spirit have run off here?!"

"Because Mianmian made a wish," Mianmian earnestly replied to the golden crow, "Mianmian wished to see the golden crow, and here you are."

The golden crow’s eyes narrowed at Mianmian again, "You? Made a wish?"

So just making a wish was enough to see it? What if another wish was made, wouldn’t the gods from ancient times all come forth?

The golden crow wanted to say more, but the power sustaining his presence here suddenly dissipated. He returned to the sky once more, transforming into a spherical shape as always.

Mianmian felt it was a pity and sighed, "How come it’s so quick? Mianmian hasn’t even touched the golden crow’s wings yet~"

Su Chenjin puzzled, "Little Auntie, how did you know that you could see him by making a wish?"

Mianmian held Su Chenjin’s thumb, squinting and smiling like a little fox, "I just knew, here Mianmian makes a wish, and you will see. Come on, seventh grandchild, let’s go back."

Flying Sword flew back to the mountain, the residence of the Jiang Family.

The whole mountain became quiet, suddenly as if there was not a single person.

Mianmian led Su Chenjin, wandering through the pavilions and towers. The silence was so deep that even the echo of her footsteps could be heard.

Little Bun walked and walked until she saw the sleeping figures in the bed.

They were her dad and mom. She had seen them asleep before, and now in the dream, she saw them again. However, unlike the first time she saw them, when she was totally panicked and anxious, this time...

Mianmian gripped Su Chenjin’s arm tightly, then suddenly howled, bursting into tears.

"Dad, mom... how could you be asleep again? Please, wake up quickly!"

She was so different from when she was flying in the sky a short time ago.

Su Chenjin was stunned for a moment, his thumb pinched tightly by Mianmian once again.

He frowned and, coming to his senses, also began to speak in a sorrowful tone, "Great Uncle, Great Aunt, how could you again..."

As they cried, a voice full of compassion and mercy came from the horizon, "Do not cry, your parents, they shall awake again."

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