Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 432 - 431: I Don’t Want to Scare the Young Master Either

Chapter 432: Chapter 431: I Don’t Want to Scare the Young Master Either

Under the curious gazes of everyone, Mianmian pointed at her masterpiece and asked, "Are you afraid of this thing?"

Pink Miaomiao thought Mianmian was only asking about the drawing and shook her head, "Not afraid, what’s this?"

Mianmian let out a sigh of relief, "As long as you’re not scared, since you want to know who’s been helping you work, Mianmian will let him come out to meet you, okay?"

Pink Miaomiao was clueless, but most of the audience knew.

They suddenly realized: Oh my gosh, so the triangular and oval-shaped thing on the white paper was a mouse? To make it look more vivid, Little Auntie even drew the hat that the mouse had previously been wearing on its head!

Some audience members, worried Pink Miaomiao would be too scared, still typed in the danmaku (bullet-screen comments): [Sister, you’d better just say you’re scared of that thing, otherwise it’s going to be too difficult.]

[I’m scared of that thing; when the video call started, I nearly had my soul scared away.]

[Me too, I almost threw my phone!]

Seeing everyone so anxious, Pink Miaomiao felt something was amiss and quickly said, "Wait, Little Auntie, maybe it’s better if you don’t beat around the bush and just directly tell me what’s helping me?"

Mianmian stroked her little bald head.

She didn’t directly say what was helping Pink Miaomiao; the choice to reveal it through drawing was to give Pink Miaomiao some buffer time.

Otherwise, it would be bad if Pink Miaomiao got scared!

After all, it was a mouse, and Mianmian remembered her mom was the type who hated mice the most, be it an ordinary mouse or a spiritually awakened one. Even if an animal that looked like a mouse ran by, her mom would jump into dad’s arms and whimper for quite a while.

Actually, Mianmian didn’t understand why, because her mom was actually very strong, a formidable mom who could defeat even Flood Dragons, so why would she become so fragile at the sight of a mouse?

She herself wasn’t scared of mice at all!

But every person has their own weaknesses; that’s very normal.

With no one else around Pink Miaomiao, suddenly seeing a mouse and getting scared with nowhere to run would be bad.

"It’s Gray Fairy," Mianmian said gently, "Doesn’t it look like it in Mianmian’s drawing? Or maybe you can see for yourself..."

Mianmian hadn’t finished speaking when Situ Zha had already aimed his mobile phone’s screen at the camera, "Here you go, this is the thing that’s been helping you."

Situ Zha’s left corner of the mouth curled slightly, his eyes gleaming with pleasure as he treated the situation like a prank.

He stared intently at Pink Miaomiao.

Pink Miaomiao, upon seeing the image of the mouse in Situ Zha’s phone, shuddered.

The image was exceptionally clear: the whiskers on the mouse’s face were distinct, along with two large teeth plainly exposed.

After shivering, Pink Miaomiao said with a sobbing voice, "The one, the one helping me is, is it a mouse?"

Since Situ Zha had already given Pink Miaomiao the correct answer, Mianmian didn’t keep it hidden anymore, "Yes, it’s a mouse. This mouse has two hundred years of Daoism, it’s a kind mouse that has the magic of predicting the future and bringing wealth to people. In folk tales, it’s called Gray Fairy, but it’s also known as God of Wealth. It is helping you because it has a destiny with you, not because it’s a bad mouse."

Even though Mianmian emphasized it wasn’t a bad mouse, Pink Miaomiao, who was afraid of mice, still looked uneasy.

"It, it has practiced cultivation, possesses Daoism, why would it come to my home? What kind of destiny are we talking about?"

Mianmian smiled warmly, "Well, that’s something it should tell you itself; it’s not too appropriate for Mianmian to say it out."

In folklore, for the five fairies to cultivate to the extent of acquiring Daoism was particularly difficult, especially for the Gray Fairy. There’s an old saying that a mouse in the street gets beaten by everyone; people despise mice, and in places with lots of humans, it’s very hard for them to survive.

It’s also difficult for mice to survive in the wild.

All kinds of carnivorous animals regard mice as food. Creatures that fly in the sky or run on the ground, and even among the five fairies, besides the White Fairy hedgehog, mice are on the menu for the other three fairies.

In such circumstances, for a mouse to successfully cultivate is truly a rare occurrence.

Pink Miaomiao, seeing Mianmian’s cute smile, felt a slight reduction in her fear.

She glanced at her desk and quickly sat at the very edge of her bed before saying, "Then let Gray Fairy come onto the desk, I, if I stay far enough away, I should be less scared."

Upon hearing this, Mianmian promptly said, "Did you hear that? Pink Miaomiao wants you on the table, come out."

After Mianmian spoke, a little figure came down from the air conditioner in Pink Miaomiao’s room.

It walked across the wall, and within a while, it appeared on the table.

Pink Miaomiao glanced at it, unable to hide her disgust for mice, and quickly moved her eyes back to the mobile phone screen.

Seeing that the bullet-screen comments on the screen were saying they wanted to see what Gray Fairy looked like, Pink Miaomiao suppressed the fear in her heart, adjusted the camera to focus on the table.

At that moment, the viewers who joined the live broadcast later also got to see what Gray Fairy looked like.

Gray Fairy’s body was gray, its two little paws folded on its chest as it stood on its hind legs. The little cap on its head seemed a bit askew probably due to the earlier rush. A pair of black bean-like eyes stared at the screen, as if looking through it at everyone watching the live stream.

[It really is a mouse? My goodness.]

[Well, I’m usually also afraid of mice, but looking at this mouse, why do I think it’s kind of cute?]

[Hahaha, is it cute because it’s wearing a cute little hat? I think it’s quite adorable too.]

"You tell the story yourself, why are you in Pink Miaomiao’s home," Mianmian said.

Gray Fairy moved its little ears and nodded, and tears welled up in its wise gray eyes before it even started talking: "I, I, waah waah waah."

Though it was a mouse, its voice was surprisingly a very cute young boy’s voice.

Pink Miaomiao was astonished.

Just by hearing that voice, who could imagine it belonged to a mouse? One would think it was a lovely little boy, and the boy was crying in a way that tugged at the heartstrings.

While crying, Gray Fairy wiped its tears with its little paws.

"I, I didn’t want to scare the little master; I just wanted to help..."

In between sobs, Gray Fairy shared its story.

It turned out that it lived near the mountain top close to Pink Miaomiao’s grandmother’s home, where it was the only demon with successful cultivation and thus considered the master of the mountain, leading a rather carefree life.

With its level of cultivation, ordinary animals wouldn’t harm it, and they would even offer tributes under its magic.

But unexpectedly, one day a Yellow Fairy, a weasel, moved to its mountain.

Since weasels are natural enemies of mice, that weasel, having a domineering nature, accused him of taking away the Spiritual Qi from the mountain. It beat him up and drove him away.

Gray Fairy suffered severe injuries and lost its home, making even finding food a problem.

To survive, it had to run into the village.

And just its luck, it was a day with heavy rain. Injured and wandering confused in the rain, it somehow caught the attention of Heavenly Thunder and got struck unconscious.