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“Wow! Such huge trees!”
“Wow! So magnificent!”
Song Yiran’s thoughts were pulled back by the children’s exclamations.
Following their gaze, he saw the kids gripping the edge of the flying flower, craning their little heads forward.
Ahead lay a vast forest of enormous magical trees.
The trees were towering, with thick trunks like high peaks.
Their canopies spread outward, forming a massive dome, like a giant upside-down semi-circular canopy in the sky.
The lowest branches brushed against the mist, while higher branches disappeared into the clouds, stretching endlessly toward the horizon.
“These trees are taller than the clouds!”
“They’re amazing! I want to grow that tall too!”
“Do you think if I eat more, I could grow as tall as these trees?”
“Hard to say…”
“What if I eat six meals every day?”
“You’d probably be too stuffed to move first.”
“Do you think these trees were always this thick? Or were they thin when young and thickened as they grew?”
“No idea. Maybe they were thick from the start.”
Some kids chatted animatedly, while others took out light-brains to snap photos of the scene.
Song Xiufu was the most meticulous, documenting everything to draw later. He could also draw with Xinxin, who loved painting as much as him—they truly were twin brothers.
Fei Fei Flower led them onward as they flew, bringing them closer and closer to the forest.
Suer introduced the place to everyone: “Up ahead is Light Feather Park! These tall magical giant trees are a signature feature of Karen Empire.”
“In Light Feather Park, there’s a designated flying area for alien visitors. Within the designated zone, all guests can experience the thrill of flying just like elves!”
This immediately sparked a lively discussion among the little ones.
“We can fly?!”
“Can we fly in the air like elves too?”
Suer smiled and explained, “Exactly. We have professional flying equipment here, so guests can experience the sensation of flight in Light Feather Park.”
Song Xiufu asked curiously, “Sister, what kind of flying equipment is it? Is it like little wings we can wear to fly ourselves?”
Song Xianyue tilted his head and thought for a moment. “Could it be magic? Like, maybe sister casts a spell and we all grow wings?”
Suer didn’t answer directly, choosing instead to tease a little: “Well… you’ll find out very soon!”
The kids didn’t press further, instead gathering together to brainstorm.
Song Chiyu said, “I guess sister will give each of us a personal flying device we can wear on our backs!”
Song Xianyue then came up with another idea. “I guess sister will cast magic on our tails! Then our tails can spin like propellers and lift us up into the sky!”
Song Buli: “……”
Song Fu: “……”
Song An and Song Yang: “……”
Song Chiyu: “…Um, I don’t think that’s going to work…”
Song Yinyun: “Absolutely not.”
Song Xianyue pouted in dissatisfaction. Why wouldn’t it work? His idea was clearly brilliant!
He tried to reason his point: “Don’t you think this method is feasible?”
He turned to the other kids and began shaking his tail continuously.
His tail whipped through the air, generating small gusts of wind.
“Look! Just by shaking my tail, I can create wind! Your tails can do the same as mine!”
“If our tails could move even faster, they could act like propellers and lift us all the way up into the sky!”
After the demonstration, Song Xianyue turned back and proudly said, “So? Isn’t my method totally feasible?”
Song Fu quietly raised a paw. Song Xianyue assumed this was agreement and excitedly exclaimed, “See! Fu Fu also thinks my idea is awesome!”
Song Fu shook his head. “I just wanted to ask… what does ‘feasible’ mean?”
“Feasible means… uh… oh, anyway, it means it can be done!” Song Xianyue struggled to explain.
He looked seriously at his friends: “Forget all that. Don’t you think my idea is totally reasonable?”
Silence. Among the little ones, silence was all there was.
In reality, Song Xianyue’s idea had a tiny bit of feasibility—but he overlooked a major problem.
Song Xiufu and Song Yuexin exchanged a glance, then both sighed, breaking the silence.
Song Xiufu: “But…”
Song Yuexin: “If we follow your idea…”
Song Xiufu: “Then what about brother?”
Song Yuexin: “Brother doesn’t have a tail!”
Song Xianyue suddenly realized his mistake. He gasped and covered his mouth with his paws, his eyes wide like light bulbs.
“Oh right! Brother doesn’t have a tail!” Shock quickly turned into frustration.
He had completely forgotten… no wonder no one agreed with him…
Boo hoo… he felt so dumb…
Song Xianyue curled up in disappointment, his tail no longer moving, ears drooping.
Watching quietly from the side, Song Yiran knew it was time to step in.
He pulled out his ultimate cub pacifier—an assortment of candies!
No cub could resist the lure of candy. Not one!
Song Xianyue, still sulking, was suddenly distracted as the other kids racked their brains to cheer him up.
Song Fu patted Song Xianyue on the shoulder: “It’s really no big deal. I forget things all the time too~”
Song Xianyue asked, “Like what? What do you forget?”
“Well… um… hss… actually I forgot what I forgot, but I just feel like I forgot something!”
Song Fu rambled, then looked at Song Xianyue with a sincere expression, trying to cover up his nonsense.
At that moment, a hand appeared among the kids, holding a large handful of colorful candies.
The children looked up and saw that the hand belonged to Song Yiran.
Smiling brightly, Song Yiran said to the kids, “Babies, it’s happy candy time!”
The transparent wrappers refracted sunlight into rainbow colors. Each candy inside sparkled like a tiny gem.
The kids’ attention was immediately captured by the dazzling candies.
“There are lots of flavors! Strawberry, blueberry, watermelon, grape, mango…”
Song Yiran introduced the flavors while giving each child a small handful.
After receiving their candies, Song Xianyue’s tail started wagging again, and his ears perked up.
He happily unwrapped a candy, popped it into his mouth, and savored the sweet treat.
The other kids eagerly unwrapped and ate theirs as well, filling the air with a sugary sweetness.
After distributing candy to the children, Song Yiran also gave some to Xiao Zhong’er and Song Yutu.
Next, he handed a handful to Suer, and kept the last small batch for himself.
Suer politely thanked Song Yiran and then brought out a small basket of fruits.
She wasn’t stingy. If she received gifts, she would return them.
The fruits were Karen Empire specialties, including some magical fruits.
The small basket contained fruits of all colors.
Suer pointed and explained to everyone: “These are ordinary edible fruits. For example, this one—it’s sweet and fragrant.”
“And this one—its flavor is sweet and sour. It makes a better drink!”
“And this one—super sweet, but with no side effects. Totally safe, no cavities!”
After explaining the ordinary fruits, it was time for the magical fruits.
Suer carefully explained the magical fruits so the kids wouldn’t accidentally eat them without knowing.
“These next ones are magical fruits. Some help you master singing, some invert the colors you see, and some make you completely forget directions…”
Suer distributed the ordinary fruits, then gave the remaining magical fruits to Song Yiran.
“If you’re curious, you can try a few. Their effects will wear off after 24 hours.”
Song Yiran smiled: “Thanks! I’ll give it a try!”
The kids eagerly ate the fruits with their paws, occasionally discussing the flavors.
“This one is so sweet!”
“I like the mild sweet ones better! They even smell good!”
“You don’t get it, the sweet-and-sour ones are the best!”
“Pure sweet is the ultimate!”
“The mild sweet ones are pretty good too!”
“The sweet-and-sour ones are best!”
“Pure sweet is best!”
“Mild sweet is best!”
“Sweet-and-sour rules!”
The kids argued over flavors, each convinced theirs was superior.
Unable to convince each other, they turned to Xiao Zhong’er for help.
“Brother 5, you decide! Which flavor is the best?”
Xiao Zhong’er: “Huh? Me? I’m just a spectator!”
He had been flying and watching while eating candy, but now he was unexpectedly pulled into this debate.
“Honestly, I think they’re all delicious!” he said truthfully; each flavor really did taste great.
The kids weren’t satisfied with his answer, so they ran to Song Yutu instead.
“Brother Yutu, which flavor do you like best?”
Song Yutu: Kids… always a hassle. Such a trivial thing turns into a huge argument.
He didn’t answer directly, instead signaling them to look ahead.
At the same time, Fei Fei Flower gradually descended to the ground.
Suer smiled: “Everyone, we’ve arrived!”
Song Xianyue: “Hahaha! Did you see that? I did it! I told you my guess was totally feasible!”
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