How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

"Paji"

The arms hang down weakly...

Chapter 232 Maybe only a small dark room can make people become diligent... No! It cannot bind a free soul!

"Um, where should I put this "Mr. Murder Detective Collection: The Beheaded Minotaur"?"

Hei Yang dangled the book in his hand, turned to look at Hong Li who was classifying seriously, and shouted again: "Hey, Xiao Li? Please answer if you hear me!"

"Well, the biography of cultivating immortals...a collection of fables..."

Hong Li's eyes moved up slightly, and then she nodded affirmatively: "Oh, yes, it's here...ah? What did you say, Hei Yang?"

"I'm talking about this one."

Hei Yang shook his head helplessly: "Where to put it?"

"Oh ho, second floor."

"okay!"

Seeing Hei Yang easily placing the books on the upper floor without stepping on the stool, Hong Li had an envious expression in her eyes: "Hei Yang, let's discuss something?"

"uh-huh?"

Hei Yang carefully arranged the books without turning his head: "Say."

"That, is..."

Hongli laughed twice and said, "When I was in the Five Elements Sect, I learned about a strange object called "The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone". One of its functions is to transfer the height of others to one's own body.

Look, can you give me a few centimeters evenly?

Really, it doesn’t need to be too much, I will be satisfied if I can reach about 165 centimeters in my life! "

"Well……"

Hei Yangxian looked at Hongli, sighed, and said sincerely: "To be honest, you are already of average height, and your body proportions are quite good-looking. If you suddenly add a few centimeters, it will look inconsistent."

After a pause, Hei Yang spread his hands and said, "Besides, if you can fly, are you worried about height restrictions?"

"That's different. I'm a human being, not a dead soul. How can I keep floating..."

"Who told you that only dead souls can float, like tornadoes, Ohnomu, cough..."

Hei Yang suddenly laughed out loud. Looking at Hong Li's confused eyes, he smiled and waved his hand: "Well, I'm sorry, I suddenly had some inexplicable associations..."

"Hey, I'm talking about another world again..."

Hongli curled her lips and said, "You haven't told me yet. You obviously told me patiently before..."

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and explained: "I saw that the character I mentioned was in your comic book, so I didn't tell you in advance!

When the time comes, you find it yourself, and then you suddenly realize it, smile knowingly, etc. It will definitely be better than me describing it to you in words now, right? "

"Well, this means..."

Hongli's eyes widened: "Have you read it in advance?

Hey, luckily I still wanted to keep it until I can watch it with you! "

"No, I've only seen a small part of it..."

Hei Yang spread his hands: "I haven't heard of the others. Otherwise, they have been updated in the past ten years, or they are comics from other worlds. You can rest assured.

Besides, more than ten years have passed, what else can I remember? "

"Well, that's right!"

Hongli breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and thought about it, but still felt a little unsafe, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Hey, why don't you go find Grandma Meng and have a few mouthfuls of soup or something, forget all about it, and then you'll have a new kind of happiness!"

"Let's go, what will we do if we drink too much?"

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to Hong Li.

"But when it comes to this, it's true..."

Hong Li touched her chin and frowned: "Should I ask the carpenter to help me build a cabinet to store comics?"

"I think it's enough."

Hei Yang pointed to the room and gestured to Hong Li: "Look at your room, you have trouble putting that small bed. I am still thinking about whether the bed can sleep two people at night!

Come on, you can add another cupboard, and we won't even have a bed to sleep on! "

"Are you stupid?"

Hong Li rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "I will definitely go with you to my new home when the time comes. I will book a bookstore larger than this one and fill it with as much as I want to satisfy my collecting habit!

Well, how do you say that? Yes, there are a lot of them! "

"Well……"

Hei Yang scratched his head and came up with an idea: "Actually, if it doesn't work, you can put it all in the storage bag, right?"

"That's not possible. It'll all be messed up all at once, and it doesn't look good!"

Hong Li stretched out a finger and gestured: "Think about it, when people enter our house and walk to the mistress's bookstore, wow, there are so many books in your house, what a cultural atmosphere!"

"Come on, when I took it out and looked at it, it didn't look serious."

Hei Yang couldn't help complaining: "Actually, I think it's better to make the bed bigger. Then, wouldn't it be more convenient to stuff the books in the cabinet under the bed or on the bedside?"

"Oh, yes!"

Hongli's eyes lit up: "Big bed!"

"Black Sun!"

Hong Li was suddenly excited: "I want a big bed. One of my childhood dreams was to have a very big bed that would not fall off no matter how hard I rolled. Well, it should be at least a thousand square meters!"

"Haha, I won't be able to find you when I wake up. I don't know where you went."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and refused: "I think it's okay to be big in the general sense. There's no need to deal with the flashy ones."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Hongli still refused to give up: "Well, I remember. I remember when we were competing in the ring before, there was a senior sister from Mube. When she raised her hand, she could see towering trees and everything. If I asked her to do it, it would be easy to build a thousand-square-meter bed. Bar!"

"Where are the sheets? Where's the quilt? Where's the mattress?"

Heiyang Soul Third Company: "Besides, why should someone take time out of their cultivation time to come over and help you make a bed? You don't want to use your status as the sect leader to oppress others, do you?"

"Look what you said, am I the kind of guy who bullies others?"

Hong Li said angrily: "Can't we just ask Senior Sister to do it directly in the sect and ask someone to deliver it to us?

Well, let’s not talk about favors. Let’s forget about repaying a favor. But when the time comes, I will make an offer that she can’t refuse. Are you afraid that she won’t be able to invite her? "

Hong Li smiled proudly: "As long as the conditions are sufficient, I will invite Elder Mu to come over for you!"

"It's up to you. It's rare for you to be so decisive, so I don't care."

Hei Yang waved his hand: "But don't think so much first, there is still half a month left, let's think about how to spend it first!"

"Hey, if that doesn't work, I'll just sleep for half a month, and the new home will be built as soon as I wake up!"

Hongli put her hands on her hips and showed a confident expression: "No problem at all!"

"What sleeping beauty..."

Hei Yang shook his head, walked to Hong Li, ignored the opponent's resistance, and used a head-touching attack on him (you absolutely cannot escape this technique)!

"For us, we are very lucky to have this cabin now. We must know how to be content!"

"Well……"

Hongli's eyes moved up and she shook her head, but still couldn't shake the big hand on her head. She sighed and gave up resistance.

"Damn it, why do they live in big houses and we can only huddle here, wuwuwu... I want to create a world without big houses!"

"Boom!!!"

As soon as Hong Li finished speaking, a muffled sound reached her ears. The books on the bookshelf that had just been placed bounced out, and the whole room seemed to be shaking.

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li in shock: "Isn't that right, sister?"

"I didn't do it! I didn't know! I'm innocent!"

Hongli's eyes widened and she denied it three times. The two looked at each other and rushed out of the room at the same time...

When a machete suddenly appeared in front of my eyes and chopped off the bull's head, everyone was filled with joy.

When Shui Qun accidentally saw the Minotaur plot, his Taoist heart was damaged, and it took him a long time to recover... Damn it! The pure love warrior is the best in the world!

Chapter 233 I always think that I have few friends, but when you are at a loss, there will still be a helping hand to help you!

"Tons, tons, tons! Fill it up, fill it up again, hahaha!"

"Tons, tons, tons! Change the lamp, change it to a bigger one, hahaha!"

On both sides of the square table, Hei Muguang and Hong Xiaochen were drinking and eating appetizers. Their glasses were mingling, the drinks were rippling, and bursts of wild laughter came from their chests.

This scene, which looks like a drawing from hell to Hongli Heiyang, is probably the romance that belongs to the two uncles?

Drinking fine wine, the two fathers chatted and talked nonsense. When they talked about their children, they almost got excited and threw them into the bridal chamber on the spot. Cook them into whatever they wanted, so as not to have a long night of dreaming and coughing...

In short, after three rounds of drinking, the two of them still looked like "I can still drink if you help me up again." It was probably because their children's drinking capacity was lost to their father.

"I'm telling you, that's it..."

Hong Xiaochen raised her hand and was about to speak when the wine glasses and dishes on the table suddenly started to tremble.

"Dodo dodo dodo..."

"!!!"

Hong Xiaochen and Hei Muguang looked at each other, and the chair they were sitting on also trembled with them.

The two of them widened their eyes at the same time, with unknown thoughts in their minds.

"brush!"

Hong Xiaochen lifted up the tablecloth and wrapped the food and wine on the table. The stool was kicked to the corner, and the tablecloth wrapped in the food and wine went away with it.

"boom!"

Hei Muguang stood up, raised the stool to the corner, slapped the table, lifted it up, and threw it into the air.

"Tian!"

The four table legs were grabbed by Hei Muguang and Hong Xiaochen respectively, and they put the table top on their heads. The two looked at each other, nodded, looked serious, turned around, and rushed towards the room next to them!

"Don't be afraid Yiyi! I'm coming!"

"Yu Ying! Hold on!"

…………

"Um?"

Qing Yiyi held a small cake in her hand and was about to put it in her mouth when she suddenly frowned and looked to the side: "Yingying, did you feel any movement?"

"Well……"

Lan Yuying was concentrating on comparing the two small cotton-padded jackets in her hands. When she heard her friend ask, she put down the clothes in her hands and felt them carefully.

"Hmm...it's Xiao Huo talking in his sleep! So cute!"

"Huh? That's right, so cute..."

Qing Yiyi cried out in surprise. Before she could finish her words, she reacted: "Oh, no, no, it's something else. Did you feel that the house was shaking?"

"Well……"