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

"This is the shadow you have covered in your heart, and the area is getting bigger and bigger!"

"What about now?"

"The area has not changed, but the heart has been completely covered."

"Don't spread? Don't spread? Don't spread?"

"What the hell is this virus? Climb, crawl, crawl!"

"Then I'll crawl."

"Come back! Lie down, don't walk!"

"I'm not walking, I'm just turning over to see how long your legs are that tripped me during the day!"

"No, no, I'm wrong, I'm not brave enough! Help... Uh."

"..."

"..."

On the branch, the sloth moved slightly, revealing the new buds on the branches below.

Chapter 303 In addition to the main storyline, there are still many mini-games hidden in the map, right?

Early the next morning, the Heihong family went to purchase goods in a mighty manner, carrying bags and bags. The team of seven or eight people walked on the street. Not to mention how many of them were just there to make up the numbers, the rate of turning heads was quite high.

At the front of the team were two little girls, Qing Lianlian and Xiaohuo, who were running in front with laughter and jumping, which made Lianlian's sister Qing Yiyi roll her eyes.

"You say you are an adult, but you are not as steady as Xiaohuo..."

Qing Yiyi muttered to her sister, and Lan Yuying beside her comforted her with a helpless smile.

"Okay Yiyi, it's so good to be able to run and play without caring about anything. Lianlian is still a child after all!"

"That's right, it's better than those two guys who are not energetic every day."

Qing Yiyi showed a half-moon eye, glanced at the two guys hanging at the end of the team, shook her head and sighed, and was too lazy to pay attention to them, but turned her head to look at the serious Hei Muguang and the other two beside her.

After the two sobered up, they looked like good husbands, steady and reliable, as if they were not the ones who were caught drunk yesterday.

Hei Muguang felt his wife's gaze and quickly assured with a smile: "Don't worry, Yiyi, I will never sneak out to drink today!"

"Just today?"

"Ahem, more than today!"

"Tsk, it's the same as not saying anything..."

Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction. Hei Muguang was unable to get rid of the alcohol last night, and she wanted to send him to Xiaoyang's original room to sleep.

Although she was too soft-hearted in the end, she let Hei Muguang climb onto the bed without thinking, and got into his arms without thinking, cough cough...

"Ah..."

Qing Yiyi's cheeks were slightly flushed, she covered her face and coughed lightly, raised her voice, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Then it depends on your performance."

"Hehe, yes, yes..."

"..."

"Look, let's fix the bench at home like this, I'll simply draw the frame for you..."

Hei Yang held a pen, lowered his head to write and draw on the small notebook, and used a few simple lines to represent the bench at home.

"Then, you see, cut and hollow out this place a little, and replace it with the long cushions we just bought.

Then use the spring mattress of this small bed to press on the top, and find a way to fill the backrest with stuffing similar to pillows.

The outermost layer is covered with velvet, embroidery and other fabrics to form a soft surface for human body contact..."

"Will it be more comfortable that way?"

Hongli also lowered her head, holding a book, her head against Heiyang's back, and followed closely behind him.

She devoted part of her mind to listening to Heiyang's chattering, and asked what she was thinking.

"Is it still called a couch?"

"It's just a poor man's sofa, but it's definitely more comfortable to lie on than the original one."

Heiyang waved his hand, shook the notebook in his hand, and continued to gesture: "And the floor, I plan to cover it with cushions and dense silk sewing cloth.

This way, you don't need to wear shoes when entering the house, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you roll and fall in the middle of the night, and you can continue to sleep. Rounding it off, it's almost equivalent to the whole floor of the house being a big bed, and you can roll around in the whole house."

"Oh..."

Hongli turned the page lightly, still nonchalant: "I think the bedroom alone is enough, maybe we can add a study room, and other rooms don't need this, right?"

"Well, what color do you think..."

"Oh, oh, use whatever you like!"

Hongli didn't care Care said: "You can arrange it however you want, as long as you remember to put yourself in it, then I have nothing to worry about, no need to keep asking me."

"You have a little sense of being the mistress of the house, okay!"

Heiyang turned around speechlessly, pinched Hongli's chin, lifted her head, showed dead fish eyes and said: "I say, you should be more careful.

Walking on the road without looking at the road or people, and reading a book with your head down is nothing."

"I just got a new book yesterday, how can I resist its temptation!"

Hongli was forced to look up and look at Heiyang, her little face resentful: "Are you going to deprive me of my few hobbies?"

"Don't say such bad things about me!"

Heiyang's mouth twitched, turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with Hongli, one arm around her leaning towards him, and pointed his finger forward.

"My parents are here, you are saying this for no reason, what if they think I am bullying you?"

"Huh? Isn't that right?"

Hong Li shrank her head, revealing a tearful expression, raised her head miserably, looked at Hei Yang with a face full of fear, and said sadly: "Under the high-pressure rule of Lord Hei Yang, Hong Xiaoli can only swallow her anger and accept it.

Facing Lord Heiyang's orders, I dared not disobey him in the slightest, silently enduring the countless punishments and tortures imposed on me by Lord Heiyang..."

"Haha, then I'm really abominable."

Heiyang rolled his eyes, lowered his head to look at the book in Hongli's hand, and saw the words "corpse", "blood", "fragments", "twist" at a glance, and couldn't help but frown.

"I remember that the books you usually read are not so bloody and heavy, right?"

Heiyang looked at Hongli vigilantly, trying to estimate the mental health of his wife, so as to make countermeasures in advance... At the very least, he had to be mentally prepared!

"Hey, what's that weird look in your eyes?"

Hongli glanced at Heiyang unhappily, lowered her head to finish reading the page in her hand, and then unfolded the cover to show Heiyang.

"Look, the subtitle of the third part is written - blood flowers finally bloom. "

"So? "

Heiyang tilted his head and waited for Hongli to continue.

"So the main theme of this book is killing and bleeding everywhere!"

Hongli tapped the cover of the book with her fingers and explained: "The heroine is taking revenge. At the end of the previous book, it was already implied that the heroine would turn evil.

Sure enough, the heroine started killing all the way in this book!

Wow, you don't know, in the first book, this girl was so naive, a little flower in a greenhouse, innocent and kind without worries, dreaming of little flowers every day, and crying for a long time after punching two times.

But then she encountered a series of misfortunes, her family was broken up, she fled, betrayed, and sold out, she was so unlucky that even drinking cold water would fill her teeth...

Oh, anyway, it's so miserable. Sister Hongli, I can't bear to see this kind of little cutie suffer the most. It makes me cry!"

"Is it true?"

Heiyang looked suspicious: "Crocodile tears? Rabbit dies and fox mourns?"

"Of course it's true! ”

Hongli hit Heiyang in anger and snorted: "The sense of depression in the first two parts, the tragic atmosphere created by the gap between the beginning and the end...

It took me several times to finish watching it, because I had to relax for a long time after watching it. "

"But now it's good, the little cutie has become a big shark, alas, although it can be regarded as a kind of torture, because she can't go back to the past..."

"Well, it's probably like this..."

Hongli stopped, took two steps back, fiddled with her bangs, and smiled sweetly: "This is what the heroine looked like at the beginning."

"Then..."

Hongli shook her head, and her innocent and romantic expression gradually became gloomy. She covered half of her face with her hair, revealing a pair of eyes full of resentment, and a strange arc at the corner of her mouth, and chuckled: "This is after the blackening!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang couldn't help laughing and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very vivid!"

"It's far from it. She really experienced those misfortunes, and I was pretending... and I don't want to be like her! ”

Hongli sighed, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying: "But fortunately, at least those guys who disgusted me for two books will be found out and killed by the heroine!

The author said that the third book is the last one in this series. I can finally feel better. Just take it as a consolation!

Although I think there will be endless emptiness after revenge, at least before that, let the enemy become more unfortunate!"

"..."

Listening to Hongli's indignant accusation, Heiyang shook his head. He could hear that Hongli was really fascinated by it, but if it really followed the plot that Hongli said, Heiyang might not be able to watch too much and give up.

A glass heart like him can't stand any cruelty or misery. In this regard, Hongli is stronger. She swallowed it even though she knew it was a knife.

"Although I haven't read the first two books you mentioned, since you said that these three books are from the same author..."

Heiyang did not hesitate to speculate with the worst malice: "Since she wrote the previous plots so cruelly, maybe she will bury a knife in the finale?

You know, for a guy like this who is always slashing, who knows if she will get addicted to writing.

For example, a popular character dies in the first part, a popular character dies in the second part, and a bunch of people die in the third part... You know what I mean, right? "

"Puh, puh, shut up! Who knows what you mean!"

Hongli glared at Heiyang fiercely and silenced him.

"Children's words are innocent, children's words are innocent, children's words should not be taken seriously, bad luck is gone, bad luck is gone!"

"Huh, little Heiyang, don't even think about messing with my heart!"

Hongli took a deep breath and snorted.

"The so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see.

The protagonist of this book has nothing to lose, so she can't break my defense anymore!"

"..."

A few black spots popped out of Heiyang's head, and he reached out to brush Hongli's hair back, and couldn't help rubbing the other's head a few times, causing the latter to roll his eyes.

"Do you want to see it? "

Hongli moved her body and asked Heiyang.

"It's not a good habit to read while walking..."

Heiyang educated his girlfriend seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense, read or not."

"Read!"

"That's right, hehe."

Hongli's unhappy face instantly showed a bright smile, and she reached out to take out the newly bought sunshade flower umbrella and handed it to Heiyang. The latter naturally reached out to take it, held up the umbrella, and let the shadow fall to cover the two of them.

Heiyang looked up at the pattern on the umbrella. It was decorated with red ribbons hanging down all around. It looked fancy and didn't look like a real umbrella at first glance!

To be honest, the sunshade effect of this umbrella is actually not as good as a big black umbrella bought casually.

However, this flower umbrella was actually bought for wedding decoration. It has great ornamental and practical effects, so this small flaw can be ignored.

Everyone has shortcomings, right? As long as it can play its due role, and decorate the wedding scene beautifully as my mother and others said, that is enough!