Who could tell her that this wasn't a dream? She was clearly walking fine just now.
"Cousin, why are you screaming so loudly? It hurts my ears."
Jun Shutong said tremblingly: "Cousin, cousin, I didn't see clearly how we got up here."
Qiya was puzzled: "You came up like this, your mother, it's just that my aunt has never taken you to play?"
Jun Shutong shook her head like a rattle. God knows how scared and terrified she was.
She held Qia's neck tightly with her two small hands, fearing that she would fall from the tree that was more than ten meters high if she was not careful.
She was just over a year old and she didn't want to die yet.
Jun Shutong was sure that if he was reborn again, he would never find a family as good as the Jun family.
She is not afraid of heights, knows several kinds of boxing, and even has internal strength, but she has never flown like this before.
"Cousin, how did you get up so high?"
Qia said casually: "Use Qinggong!"
"Elves learn Qinggong from a young age. Everyone can do it. Why are you making such a fuss?"
"Also, we don't have wings and can't fly. You're over a year old now, why doesn't my aunt teach you?"
Jun Shutong was also confused: "My mother never taught me, and I have never seen it before."
She knew that the Yi family was an elf, and she herself was half elf.
How could Qiya understand that in human life, lightness skills are not useful and cannot be easily demonstrated.
She never thought that the cousin in her arms was only a little over one year old. Why would her aunt say these things to her? After all, she was only a ten-year-old child.
The average lifespan of elves is usually around 200 years old, so at ten years old she is really too young.
As if thinking of something fun, Qia's lips curled up slightly:
"Cousin, can I take you flying today?"
"no."
Jun Shutong wanted to refuse, but Qia had already taken her away from the tree trunk.
Chia held his cousin in one hand and grabbed the vines with the other, swinging through the ancient trees like a swing.
"Slow down...slow down, cousin."
Jun Shutong felt as if she had completely lost her balance. The wind whistled past her ears, the ancient tree was rapidly retreating, and her voice was drowned in the mountain wind.
Just three words, "Too~ fast".
It was faster than the roller coaster she had seen in her previous life, faster than a bungee jumping machine. At this moment, she was absolutely certain: "The person is flying in front, and the soul is chasing behind."
[Wuwu…]
I don't know if my soul has caught up with my body. If not, I'll have to go back and call my soul back.
Qia held her and stopped on a tree branch: "Cousin, can you please not scream so loudly? If grandma hears, she will think I am bullying you."
Jun Shutong: "I didn't scream."
Chia: "You shouted."
"Also, cousin, you're so heavy, my hands are sore."
Jun Shutong cried inwardly: [How am I heavy? This little body is only a little over a year old, how heavy can it be?]
[You wanted to take me flying, and I didn't even have time to agree, and now you're looking down on me.]
【Wow...this is too much bullying for children.】
She complained in her heart for a long time, and finally turned it into a sentence: "Cousin, go slowly, Tongtong is scared."
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