Chapter 440
When only Yunmian and Jiangyao were left in front of the fire, Jiangyao whispered to the little kid who was feeling a little sleepy while roasting the fire, "Mianmian, don't mind what I just said."
Yun Mian looked at her suspiciously.
Jiang Yao said directly: "Luck is part of strength. The good luck you have is one of your abilities. Mianmian should not care about what they think."
Yun Mian understood the concern for herself in Jiang Yao's words.
But she just tilted her head and smiled, and replied softly: "It's okay~"
She doesn't care whether she is particularly lucky or not.
Because she had seen another particularly lucky "protagonist" in her previous life, and there didn't seem to be anything special about him, Yun Mian didn't think there was any particularly insurmountable gap between the "protagonist" and herself.
On the contrary, Yunmian would be somewhat glad that she was not the protagonist.
I always feel that as the protagonist... there seem to be many things that are beyond my control. Yun Mian doesn’t know where this feeling comes from, but after meeting the “protagonists” of the two worlds, she does think so.
What's more, she will only live in this world for a few days.
Now that the day is over and her life is already counting down, why should she care what others say?
Jiang Yao made a prompt promise that she would never use her luck to cheat because if she wanted to survive in this world and live to the end of her life, she would always avoid suspicion and targeting, but she was different.
Yun Mian raised her warm hands to cover her equally warm cheeks, yawned sleepily, and said slowly to Jiang Yao: "Sister, I only need my mother. Good luck is useless to me. It's the same whether I have it or not."
Jiang Yao was slightly stunned when she heard this.
When she discovered that she had good luck, she did think of many ways to use this luck to achieve a certain goal. She was also a little secretly happy that she had this luck, because it meant that she was indeed different in this world.
She thought Mianmian would be another "different" one.
But thinking back now, it seems that Mianmian really didn't do anything with her good fortune after she discovered it.
The only fish she caught was released without hesitation because it might not taste good.
Amid the surprised and envious gazes of the adults and children, Mianmian just kept leaning on Aunt Yun and never showed any surprise or other emotions.
Just as she said, this good luck that others envy and even cause jealousy in others' hearts is nothing special for Yunmian, and it is not even worth her being excited about it.
Compared with good luck, Mianmian really cares about her mother more. If this good luck could be transferred, I believe Mianmian would have transferred this thing that others long for to her mother without hesitation.
"You're right." Jiang Yao replied, looking at the crackling fire, and her heart inexplicably calmed down.
It is extremely lucky to be reborn and have a mother who truly loves you.
Jiang Yao would not abuse her luck, nor would she allow others to compete with her in luck as she did before.
Luck is part of strength, but the most important thing is the accumulation of one's own strength and knowledge.
The dinner at the camping site always seemed to be more delicious than the dinner at home. Even the sleepy Yunmian became much more energetic after smelling the aroma of the food. She ran around to help her mother and other uncles and aunts get the bowls and chopsticks and wash the dishes.
But not all parents can cook.
Some could only fry tomatoes and eggs, some cooked a pot of delicious home-cooked meals, but the one whose parents cooked the best and most fragrant food, after voting by the four children, Yun Jinyi was elected first with a unanimous vote.
After eating the meal made by Aunt Yun, the three children, including Jiang Yao, couldn't help wanting to rebel and be adopted by Aunt Yun and take her home.
"It's really delicious! I feel like I'm going to swallow my tongue." Zhao Yu covered her bulging belly, sat on a small stool and took a deep breath to tighten her abdomen, but the next second she deflated the air and her eyes became blurry.
Mengmeng is already considering the possibility of taking her children with her to live with Aunt Yun and call her godmother.
Jiang Yao was also very full, but she always thought far ahead, for example: "How about I become a chef when I grow up?"
When these words were spoken, the sky above seemed to shake slightly, which was invisible to the naked eye.
Yunmian and the system subconsciously looked up. The system took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is this protagonist so fickle? Does she know what path she should take in the future?"
The world consciousness was probably frightened by Jiang Yao's reckless behavior.
A promising student, a future top boss, now changes his career to become a chef just because he ate a meal from Yun Jinyi...
The system was afraid that the world consciousness would be angry with Mianmian and kick her and her host mother out of this world.
It sounds really unrealistic that a child could be led astray by just a bite of food.
Fortunately, Jiang Yao was just saying it casually. When the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, the parents put out the fire, and the children, after washing up, followed their parents into their tents to rest.
Yunmian was sleeping next to her mother. Although she was very sleepy before dinner, she was now very energetic. After jumping around in the tent for a few times, she lay down next to her mother and played with her hair enthusiastically.
Yun Jinyi held her daughter in her arms, listened to the sound of the wind in the mountains and fields around her, and slowly closed her eyes.
Yunmian knew that her mother was not asleep, but she did not make any noise to disturb her mother's rest. She braided the hair in her hand and then unbraided it, then held her mother's hand and put it close to her own hand.
After everything around her was completely quiet, Yunmian yawned, crawled into her mother's arms like a cricket pupa, and stuck to her like a piece of taffy, then closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Falling asleep quickly in the wild has become a necessary skill for Yunmian.
Although there are more dangers in the wild, such as zombies, mutated animals, and bad guys, seizing every minute and second to rest and keep more physical strength and energy is a skill that everyone must adapt to and possess in the doomsday.
On the flat field, the withered yellow leaves were carried by the autumn wind at night and fluttered in the air. Several tents were gathered together, and soon the sound of steady breathing could be heard between them.
The system crouched on a branch outside.
It looked at the starry sky, thought about Jiang Yao's promise and the changes in her soul at night, thought about Mianmian's indifferent attitude towards luck, and finally couldn't help but sigh softly.
As the protagonist, he is born with great luck that others can't envy. Such luck is not noticeable in modern or ancient environments, but once he reaches a higher world such as the world of cultivation, it is a destiny opportunity that everyone wants to snatch and everyone is jealous of.
If you think about it carefully, after going through so many worlds, the merits and luck that Mianmian accumulated every time she worked hard to complete tasks did not actually provide her with much convenience.
But if Mianmian went to the cultivation world with all these merits and luck...
The system is rarely worried. Mianmian is still in a state of soul damage. This world is a recuperation world specially approved by the General Administration. According to the rhythm and order of accepting tasks, the next world to enter must be the upper world such as the world of cultivation.
When Mianmian, who was blessed with great merit and covered in golden light, went to that world, she would definitely be coveted and snatched away by those cultivators without any ability to protect herself.
You should know that merit and luck are one of the things that cultivators pursue throughout their lives. Only with merit and luck can one stand out among thousands of cultivators. While having various opportunities, one can also be treated kindly by heaven. With merit to protect oneself, the heavenly thunder during advancement will be much milder than ordinary thunder tribulations.
A bit of chance means a bit of life and destiny.
By then, Mianmian's existence will be like Tang Monk's meat and ginseng fruit, and will surely be snatched up by the entire cultivation world. Even the fact that people can get more opportunities by being around her will be enough to make Mianmian the "treasure of the sect" of certain sects and forces.
But Mianmian is a living person. Unless they imprison her, who would be willing to endure such a forbidden technique as to have their opportunities taken away or even their luck and destiny transferred?
The system no longer wanted to take Mianmian to the next world just by thinking about the possibility that she might be imprisoned by some sect or that they might deprive her of her merit and luck and transfer them to someone else.
But if she doesn't go, Mianmian's soul will not be tempered and will never be able to merge and become strong. She will need to seal her memories layer by layer before each mission. Otherwise, her soul and body will be impacted because they cannot accommodate the huge amount of memories. She will most likely become an empty shell again.
The system couldn't help but feel anxious when thinking about the dangers it might face in the future.
It didn't sleep all night.
When Yun Jinyi came out of the tent in the morning, the system flew over and told her all its concerns from yesterday.
Finally, the light ball asked worriedly: "Is there any other way to make Mianmian's merits less conspicuous?"
Yun Jinyi tilted his head to look at the ball of light floating beside his hand. Hearing this, he actually felt a little relieved. Yun Er could finally get rid of the label of being a fool. Next time if Mianmian called Yun Er stupid, Yun Jinyi could speak up to defend him.
She calmly suppressed the thought that flashed through her mind, and then answered the system's anxious questions in a gentle voice.
"Don't worry." She said softly, "There is a contract with the Mother Tree of Life, and a soul contract between a mirage beast and Mianmian. Even in the world of immortal cultivation, as long as Mianmian doesn't expose herself, no one except the Heavenly Dao can detect the existence of merit in her."
"...Really?" The system was still a little uneasy.
The main reason is that many accidents happened to Mianmian, and the mirage beast was forced to bind to her when it died together with Mianmian. The system still can't let go of its worry.
"I'm still here." Yun Jinyi said gently, "I won't let anything happen to Mianmian."
As soon as these words came out, the system felt strangely relieved.
Compared with the superposition of various other conditions, the promise of the host mother herself is actually more favorable and more believable.
After all, she has always been very mysterious. Up to now, the system only knows that she is also a tasker, but has never seen her existence in the list of taskers.
Therefore, her strength must be far beyond that of ordinary taskers. After accumulating experience in so many worlds and arriving in the world of cultivation, with her protection, even if Mianmian reveals something coveted, she should not be in too much danger.
Perhaps after Yun Jinyi walked away, the system suddenly came to its senses and woke up.
That’s not right. Aren’t Mianmian and her mother cannon fodder in every world?
Yun Jinyi said it so confidently, but what if... what if she is just an ordinary person in the cultivation world? !
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility is extremely high.
Even though the status and identity of the host mother in the latter worlds seem to have improved a lot, there are no superpowers in the doomsday world, no life puppets in the puppet world, you can never leave the Silver Moon Forest for a long time in the fairy tale world, and you are the first "evidence" to die in the rule game...
Especially in the world of money games, she was even weakened to the point of becoming a blind person with limited mobility.
Even in StarCraft, although he was in a high position, he was just a cannon fodder paving the way for the protagonist. He was immediately offline and died after the protagonist's team grew up.
"..." The system felt more and more worried the more it thought about it. But when it was nervously wanting to ask the other party again whether they could guarantee Mianmian's safety, Mianmian rubbed his eyes and came out of the tent in a daze to greet it.
System: "...Good morning, Mianmian."
It hid all its worries again.
You will never know the next world until you actually go there. There is no solution if you think too much about it now. Apart from believing in Yun Jinyi's promise, the system is just a useless ball of light and has no other ability.
It squatted on top of Mianmian's head and was taken by the children to the hillside to pick up leaves.
Before going to bed last night, the children made an appointment that today they would pick up various beautiful leaves, then each make a leaf painting, and then exchange gifts with each other and take them home.
A new day began like this. Yunmian seemed not to feel the rapid passage of time, or maybe she was actually cherishing every minute. So she had a lot of fun playing with the children. After half a day, her voice became hoarse and the hair on her forehead was all wet with sweat.
In fact, the system rarely sees such a lively Mianmian.
Watch her running, screaming, laughing and chasing with a group of children in the field like a little madman, watch her shouting and yelling because she picked up a beautiful leaf, watch her kneeling on the ground carefully to pick a poisonous mushroom...
The system carefully records every type of cotton.
Later, when Mianmian has recovered all her memories and her soul is intact, they can go to the new modern world and develop all these scenes into photos and preserve them.
Of course, in these pictures, Yun Jinyi's figure always appears not far away, watching Mianmian gently. No matter whether Mianmian is running or picking leaves or mushrooms, she always follows closely, never taking her eyes off her daughter.
Compared to her, other parents are probably more hands-off with their children. It may also be because she is too reliable, so other parents entrust their children to her.
Anyway, during the two days and one night of camping, the adult the children spent the most time with was Yun Jinyi. Until it was time to say goodbye, Mengmeng was still clinging to the Yun family's car with tears in her eyes and was unwilling to let go.
“Sister Mianmian, wuwuwuwu…can you please take me back to your home?” Mengmeng grabbed Yunmian’s right hand, crying and shaking, and refused to let go no matter how her mother coaxed her.
It was already evening, and the sunset had dyed the vast clouds across the sky with brilliant orange and gold. However, the children who were about to leave had no intention of appreciating such a dazzling view. All four children were overwhelmed with sadness and reluctance at the impending separation.
Zhao Yu raised her hand and quickly wiped away her tears, but her red eyes still revealed the sadness of the child at the moment.
Mengmeng hugged Yunmian and cried breathlessly, turning the temporary separation into a miserable atmosphere of eternal farewell.
Jiang Yao sniffed, reminding herself that as a college student and an adult, she needed to be steady, while holding Mianmian's other hand, reluctant to let go.
Yunmian also couldn't bear to leave them.
This was the first time she had a "friend".
Not a child who would laugh at her for not having a father, not a child who would exclude or push her, but a little friend with whom she could play and laugh together.
Yunmian liked them very much, Jiang Yao, Mengmeng, and Zhao Yu, but she couldn't even say "goodbye" to her friends.
Because she knew that after this separation, the next time she saw them, she would not be the same person she is now.
So Yunmian helped Mengmeng wipe away her tears, then reached out to hug her good friends one by one, and said to them: "I will always remember you."
In this memory, you will always be there, and will never be forgotten, nor will you fade away.
Yunmian got into her mother's car, leaned against the window and waved at them vigorously.
"You must always remember me too~" She smiled, her eyes curved. The orange-red sunset fell on her, making her look so well-behaved and warm.
Yunmian watched as everyone's figures in the rearview mirror gradually became smaller until they disappeared.
Her originally high spirits suddenly fell.
Perhaps the most difficult thing for humans to accept is the silence after the hustle and bustle.
Yun Mian covered her chest and felt a dull pain in her heart.
So this body really has no heart disease?
The child puffed up his face and hunched over in his seat, looking wilted like a curled-up cabbage.
Yun Jinyi glanced at her daughter in the rearview mirror and said softly, "Doesn't Mianmian still want to take pictures and catch dolls? Let's go back and have a good night's rest. How about we go catch dolls and take pictures tomorrow?"
Hearing this, Yun Mian regained her spirits and said to herself, "I want a doll that's cuter than that piggy!"
Yun Jinyi smiled and nodded in response.
Yunmian continued: "Then I will look better than those photos!"
Yun Jinyi still nodded in response.
Yunmian seemed to be thinking about something, and was eager to test it out: "Then, then mom, pull out the roses, and I will plant new flowers?!"
Yun Jinyi glanced at her helplessly: "Mianmian, are you sure? If your memory is restored and you get so angry that you cry, I won't care about you."
Yunmian: “…”
Well, actually I’m not too sure.
But she just wanted to leave more traces of her memories, is that wrong? !
But Mianmian actually didn’t want to pluck those beautiful flowers. She just wanted to test which memory of Mianmian her mother liked the most.
Even if the Mians in these memories are all myself, I would still be able to tell which is better, right?
Yunmian puffed up her cheeks and thought angrily: Before I leave, I must make a pinky promise with my mother, asking her to swear that she will not let the Mianmian who appears later replace my traces in the same way. Otherwise, when my memory is restored, I will go to my mother and cry! Cry for three days and three nights!!!
The aggressive child quickly got over the reluctance of separation, and his little head was full of little thoughts that secretly declared his possessiveness and sense of existence.
On the third day, Yun Jinyi did what he said and not only took his daughter for a tour of the studio, but also took her to catch dolls, ride a rocking car, drink milk tea, and finally took more parent-child photos.
At night, Yunmian grabbed her mother's clothes and pleaded, "Mom, just tell me you will put our best photos there!"
She pointed to the location of the photo that she saw first when she woke up.
Yun Jinyi was also a little troubled by her daughter's stubbornness in some aspects. She poked the child's forehead with a smile and said, "Why are you arguing with yourself?"
Yunmian puffed up her little face and acted like a spoiled child: "Mom, just promise me, otherwise, I won't be able to leave with peace of mind!"
When these words came out, even the system next to them was shaken.
As expected of the host, he can blurt out such words. His cultural level is really worrying!
Yun Jinyi was also shocked by her daughter's words. This time, she used some force to poke her forehead. "Don't talk nonsense."
"Then mom, please promise me!" Yun Mian refused to give in. She was very good at playing tricks.
Anyway, she is thick-skinned and not afraid of being embarrassed in front of her mother.
Yun Jinyi was so annoyed by her daughter that she nodded helplessly: "Okay, I promise you, as long as you don't get angry and cry after you recover your memory."
The current Yunmian doesn’t care about the future Yunmian. She doesn’t care. Anyway, she has won now!
The child smiled contentedly, and when he realized he was about to fall asleep, he snuggled into his mother's arms, cupped his little hands and gave his mother a big kiss on the cheek.
"Mom, if the Mianmian in other memories makes you sad, please don't be angry."
Yunmian yawned and huddled in her mother's arms, forcing herself to stay sleepy as she whispered, "I don't want to make you sad. No matter which memory I'm in, I'm sure they all love you so much."
"Mom, Mianmian loves you so much..."
So, even if it is true as the system uncle said, that Mianmian in different memory segments may have different feelings towards her mother, don't be angry or sad, because Mianmian must still love her mother very much in her heart.
If some Mianmian is particularly bad and doesn't like her mother, you must not believe it. If she really doesn't like her... I wouldn't try so hard to become your daughter again and again.
The sleepiness surged and drowned the grumbling child until she fell into a deep sleep, her little hands tightly holding her mother's arms, as if only in this way could she get a good night's sleep.
The system was still squatting outside the bedroom window.
Mianmian had said goodbye to it before.
Mianmian heard many stories about Mianmian in other memory layers from it.
The system knew that the child had no other memories, but it also carefully asked her if she would not want to wake up because of those experiences.
Especially in the modern world, there is Mianmian who jumped from a tall building while being held by her mother, and there is Mianmian who died in the same way on the city wall... After they wake up, will they, like the previous Mianmian, raise their knives and stab Yun Jinyi without hesitation?
But it didn't get an answer.
Mianmian said nothing.
She just remained silent, her eyes a little dim.
The system didn't know what Mianmian was thinking at that time. It just felt that she looked similar to the previous Mianmian at that moment, both looking like they would break if touched lightly.
Tomorrow will be the next memory of Mianmian, good night~
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