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

But, as you know, those people are very bad. They always want to cheat the three of us, make things difficult for us, shirk in every possible way, and refuse to do it without giving us more money!

In the spirit of diligence and frugality, as well as my wife’s earnest teachings, we argued with each other and quoted scriptures to try to persuade him. "

"Well……"

Hong Xiaochen's expression was stiff: "Then... you persuaded her to the wine table?"

"clever!"

Hei Muguang gave his elder brother an approving look.

"There's no point in negotiating outside the wine table! Since they invite us to fight for wine, even if it's a few versus many, for the sake of my wife's face, how can we brothers be so easily afraid!

After three rounds of wine and three rounds of wine, the aging wine is replenished and the glass is replenished!

The two of us overcame all obstacles, advanced triumphantly, and defeated one opponent after another, and finally! "

"We return with a great victory!"

Hong Xiaochen understood, and he said with joy: "We have won this victory!"

"No! We lost miserably!"

"???"

"Don't be impatient yet."

Hei Muguang stretched out his hand to stop Hong Xiaochen from asking the first question, but continued: "We drank so much that our stomachs were churning, we vomited, we lay on the table, our eyes were in a daze, but we still refused to give up!

In the end, they were moved by our sincerity and perseverance, and then they stopped talking. If the younger brother said this, would the older brother understand? "

"Could this be the legendary..."

Hong Xiaochen's eyes widened and his voice trembled slightly: "Sell it, sell it miserably?!"

"That's right! Brother is so understanding!"

Hei Muguang slapped his thigh suddenly, stretched out his fingers and said: "Think about it, after hearing our tragic experience and our strong backbone, would they be willing to scold us again? Not willing!

On the contrary, they will feel distressed, moved, and comfort us with gentle words! "

[Muguang, you don’t have to fight like this, I’ll feel bad! 】

[Xiaochen, you...husband, please lie down and rest while I cook you some hangover soup to warm your stomach...]

The imaginary scenes popping up in their heads gradually became inappropriate for children, ahem...

"Haha, just do it!"

"Problem solved, enough time!"

"Do it!"*2

"Hahahahahaha!"*2

……………

"strangeness……"

Hei Yang scratched his head and looked confused: "I seem to have heard the demon shadow say, dad scolded me for having big pants???"

"Well……"

Hei Yang shook his head, smiled, and swatted the shadow away: "Impossible, impossible, that's my biological father, how could he scold me, hahaha..."

"Xiaoyang? What are you mumbling?"

The old gentleman, who was much older than he remembered, was sitting in the imperial chair, looking at the most talented student he had ever taught with a puzzled look on his face.

"Could it be some of the words and phrases you young people use?"

"Ah, haha, teacher, no, it's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, haha."

Hei Yang was sweating on his forehead. He leaned against the cabinet and stood up straight subconsciously, changing the subject with a smile.

"It's you, I didn't expect that you could still remember me after so many years of no contact, hahaha."

"Haha, if I say that the students I have taught have never forgotten them..."

The old gentleman lifted the book, and his somewhat cloudy eyes under the glasses moved slightly to the right. He grinned with a few teeth, and said with a sly smile: "That's a lie. I have taught so many children, how could it be possible?" Remember them all, hahaha!”

"But, those who study at the forefront and those who study at the bottom will always get into trouble..."

The old gentleman chuckled: "I remember it very clearly. What kind of person do you think you are?"

"That must be..."

Hei Yang confidently stretched out his thumb and smiled: "This!"

"Uh-huh, yes, you did leave a deep impression on me at first, so much so that when I taught you later, I would often use you to attack them, hahaha!"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang sneered twice, not knowing how to answer.

"Hey, you are still shy for such a big person."

The old gentleman chuckled a few times. When he saw Hei Yang's appearance, he stopped teasing him and turned to look inside the bookstore.

The old gentleman's Innocence Bookstore is very vast, and its scale is almost the same as those of big bookstores in big cities.

There are many bookshelves with many styles of books, but the old man's store does not only contain the classics that he admires. Although those do account for a large part of them, the old man also has a great tolerance for other types of books.

But don’t ask about two little people fighting. It’s insulting to be polite!

Hei Yang inquired and found out that the old man did not run this shop alone. He also had two sons and two daughters, plus a grandson and a granddaughter. They often came to the shop to help and take care of the elderly, so they were able to enjoy a peaceful family life.

"But I really didn't expect..."

The old gentleman looked in a certain direction in the store, as if he was looking through a corner covered by bookshelves to see another student of his.

He looked at Hei Yang with a smile: "But I didn't expect that you two would actually be together. The relationship between the dolls, ha, is a bit unexpected."

He still remembered that when Hongli was out of school, the little boy in front of him would lie on the wall and stare at her, and he also knew that they had a good relationship.

It's just that at that time, these two children gave him the feeling of being a brother and sister.

"Ahem, hahaha, um, friendship sometimes goes sour!"

Hei Yang's face turned red and he could only laugh sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, don't be nervous, this is a good thing."

The old gentleman waved his hand and said with a smile: "I just don't know if I will have a seat at the wedding?"

"If you have it, you must have it!"

Hei Yang nodded quickly and said, "If there are no seats by then, I will kill someone with whom I have no connections and make room for you!"

"Oh, still so unruly..."

The old gentleman laughed and cursed, thinking that the girl seemed to have the same temper back then, and shook his head with a smile.

"No wonder you two...Ha, forget it, go see her, the old man is tired, take a nap, ha."

"Well……"

Seeing the old gentleman covering his face with a book, Hei Yang secretly wondered, does the teacher also sleep like this while reading...

"Then, I'll go."

"..."

The old gentleman waved his hand.

"Um……"

Hei Yang stood up, stretched, and looked at Hong Li's position. His sight could really pass through the obstruction of the bookshelf.

"Let me go and see what book you girl is reading. Are you so fascinated by it..."

[Your contract object (red glass) is on fire, and the supernatural power Nirvana (purple) is transforming...]

Hei Yang: "???"

Chapter 300 Question: Are exercise books such as exercises, exercises, consolidation, improvement, and optimization training considered books?

"Be a good boy, this plot..."

Hongli stood in a well-lit area of ​​the bookstore, holding a book in both hands, reading the text on the page with concentration on her face, her smooth face rosy, and her body was swaying subconsciously, while her little mouth was still there. He kept mumbling something.

"Although I have seen many plots in which the heroine appears in time at a critical moment after creating an anxious atmosphere, this is also the author's usual method.

However, this is indeed a master who wrote the first two wonderful works, and the sequel is as powerful as ever!

Even this kind of plot can still convey the character's psychological environment through rendering and description. It's great, great, except that the foreshadowing is too long...

Well, but yes, all these foreshadowings are necessary. How can a villain be made to be so hateful? Sure enough, smart people with evil intentions are more harmful. Fortunately, our family is full of honest children.

But then again, Mad, I was really burned by the sun, it was too burning, it was so burning, it seemed like my whole body was about to burst into flames! "

Hong Li's face turned red with excitement as she watched the heroine finally take off the dress she was wearing as a disguise and put on her battle robe. She looked so heroic in her red dress.

The heroine swung a knife and cut a hateful-looking guy in two. Then she pinched the head of the mastermind behind the scenes and smashed his head to pieces. In the villain's screams and wails, what kind of heart was there? My lungs and intestines fell all over the place. It really relieves qi!

"It's so spicy! It's so spicy! That's what it's like. And that pretty boy, who is neither yin nor yang, keeps causing trouble, so he must be cut off! If you say skinning and cramping, you mean skinning and cramping!

Yes, that's it, I want to see blood flowing like a river! This is what a straightforward and good girl like me should watch!

What were the batches last month? They were just crying and fighting over trivial matters with no pattern!

Forget it if you really have a high IQ. You would have given her a blow from the beginning and nothing would have happened. You had to give her a chance. You sold your family to your master, your master to your teammates, and in the end you won inexplicably?

Why do you win against other people's villains? I don't understand! hateful!

Tsk, it makes me want to learn bad things, so let’s have more positive energy! "

"call……"

Hong Li closed the books in her hands, took a deep breath, raised her head, showed a cheerful expression, and said happily: "Very good! A great addition to the bookshelf collection! Go and pay!"

Hong Li hummed a tune and turned around to check out.

"boom!"

A ball of flame suddenly jumped out from Hong Li's hand, instantly devouring the books in her hand, and the burning smell slowly wafted over!

"Huh?"

Hong Li wrinkled her nose slightly, tilted her head, and raised the gray "book" in her hand to her eyes, with a dull look on her face.

"Wow!"

The books turned into countless ashes and fell. Hong Li's hand was empty, her pupils shrank, and a big question mark popped up on her little head.

Who is she, where is she, what is she going to do?

Where is her book? Where is her book? Where is her book?

What is that pile of ashes on the ground? It must not be her lovely book, right? Definitely not!

Hongli's pupils dilated again, then slowly began to dilate. Her heart trembled, and psychological shadows flooded into her mind again.

Secret room, comics, retreat, breakthrough, flame......

"Black Sun..."

Hongli froze on the spot for a few breaths, and then came to her senses. She curled her lips with aggrieved face, and subconsciously wanted to call her boyfriend to escort her.

As a result, there was a sudden pain in her throat, as if there was a surge of fire, which made her nose sore. It felt like seeing Black Yang being washed, tied up and thrown in front of her...

"Cough...cough..."

Hong Li couldn't help coughing twice, shook off the ashes on her hands, took out a large water glass, tapped it with her fingertips, filled it with the condensed spiritual energy, and blew directly into the bottle.

"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."

"Hey! Xiaoli!"

A hand suddenly reached out and patted Hong Li's shoulder. Hei Yang walked around from the bookshelf to behind Hong Li and asked cheerfully: "How is it? Did you find the book you wanted to read?"

"Ton ton...huh?"

Hongli moved the water cup away, brushed her hair, and saw Heiyang smiling at her from behind. She was about to reply, but before she could swallow the water that filled her cheeks, a surge of anger surged from her throat again.