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

In other worlds, strong people think, I have finally cultivated to this point just to sacrifice my life for the world and endure loneliness for those who are not close to me?

I can either run out and find a place to play by myself, or I can stay in the world and play with other people in the same realm, causing trouble and killing each other.

Guarding their own one-third of an acre of land, they chose to ignore the outside world and deceived and deceived each other.

It is said that all living beings in the world are chess pieces, and they are playing chess.

But you know, there is no undefeated chess player in this world...

The wandering people's love affair with home may be the most serious in the universe.

Unlike other worlds, the Traveling World was put together by their ancestors piece by piece, and the rules of heaven were set by like-minded ancestors.

Perhaps it is for this reason that their sense of belonging to the travel world is much stronger than others...

In fact, strictly speaking, the Traveling World is composed of the broken fragments of a certain big world, and the ancestors also came out of that kind of world.

From a certain perspective, they have failed one or more times, rejected one or more paths, and now it may be two weeks or more.

Of course, people are definitely not the same people as before, and the world is not the same as it was before.

Just like the first ancestors decided to seriously build this world for future generations. After they spent countless blood, tears, countless energy, and experienced countless setbacks, they also knew that they would probably not be able to see it with their own eyes.

There is no reincarnation in this world, blood is the closest link.

Their blood will flow in the lives of future generations, and we will continue to work hard with them...

It was this vague sense of mission that would arise in his heart at some point, making Heiyang Hongli feel uneasy for a short time.

In fact, Heiyang Hongli and the others have every way to block this sense of mission, but it is just like the responsibility they have towards their family.

Only with this sense of mission, or in other words, with responsibility and concern, can we have today's happiness.

Imagine having no family, no worries, no hope, and no direction. This kind of emptiness is pure torture...

So, even though Heiyang Hongli is usually lazy, they think a lot!

Their fantasies are endless, and they can never finish talking nonsense, ahem...

Doesn’t this mean that they have always had a goal (lying flat) and a direction (opening up), and they have expectations (being able to lie flat while having sex) and concerns (being able to lie flat with their family), doesn’t it?

As a famous person once said, even if I live in a nut shell, I am the king of the universe!

Heiyang Hongli doesn't have such big goals as others, but he still has some goals!

Family, friendship, and love are priceless treasures that people can never get enough of.

Family love is a rope, one link linked to the other.

Friendship is like the sun at noon, always warm.

Love is the most boring and dull thing, but you just don’t want to separate.

The premise of all this is to ensure that the Traveling World will not follow in the footsteps of those fragments.

"So, you suddenly have the goal of saving the world?"

Hong Li tilted her head and looked at Hei Yang with a look of helplessness on her face.

"That's about it, it's too cliche."

"How about the protagonist being crushed to death with one finger in front of the final boss?"

Hei Yang suggested: "This will be very thoughtful!"

"Oh, in this case, who can I show the story I write!"

Hong Li rolled her eyes at Hei Yang and couldn't help but complain: "Then why don't you be more truthful and say that the protagonist knew that he would lose, so while everyone was working hard to prepare for the battle, he took his family to salute and ran away!"

"Ah, wouldn't the protagonist's glorious image be ruined?"

"That's it!"

Hei Yang and Hong Li were chattering.

Well, yes, they are writing stories now.

The two of them were lying on the bed side by side, with their heads together, each holding a pen and writing and drawing on a large thick notebook.

"Well, I think anyone who grew up reading books will have the dream of writing a book, right?"

Hongli bit her pen and thought as she spoke.

“Even if I don’t write a book, I can’t help but imagine all kinds of stories in my mind, and I might want to record those stories at some point.

In my opinion, the more boring real life is, the better, and the more exciting and adventurous the fantasy world is, the more interesting it is. "

After a pause, Hongli added: "Of course, sometimes I don't hate Xiao Xing's bland reunion finale."

"uh-huh……"

Hei Yang's eyes moved up, and he thought for a while and said, "Speaking of which, I should have had the idea of ​​writing a story before, not a diary, but an imaginary story in my mind."

"Ha, do you need to say this?"

Hong Li rolled her eyes and hummed proudly: "The so-called nonsense we talk about is just talking about our own weird ideas!

For example, what I told you, what if Elder Huo Le is really being impersonated, what if the entire Five Elements Sect is invisible..."

Halfway through her words, Hongli suddenly leaned back, held her head in her hands, and yelled.

"Look at me, anticipatory defense!"

"???"

Three question marks popped up on Hei Yang's head, and he looked at Hong Li with a look that showed concern for his mentally retarded wife.

"So why are you half-sentenced and then going crazy?"

"Ah, what does it mean to be crazy..."

Hongli gnashed her teeth, put her hands down, turned her head and looked at Heiyang, angrily said: "Why don't you play by the rules!

A few days ago, when I talked about the story of Elder Huo being locked up in the dungeon of the Five Elements Sect and the whole sect being kidnapped, you wanted to hit me on the head.

Why didn't you hit me this time? Double standards?"

"Uh, didn't you come to talk to me about business that time..."

Heiyang glanced at Hongli and said faintly: "Today we are here just to talk nonsense!

How can we write a story without expanding our thinking, right?"

"Ah this..."

Hongli's expression froze, her anger disappeared, and she muttered softly: "That's true..."

"Ah, actually."

Heiyang suddenly added: "Actually, I was lying on the bed, and it was difficult to stretch my arms to use force, so I was too lazy to hit you."

"Huh?!"

Hongli widened her eyes.

"How can you do this, dog Heiyang!"

Heiyang: "???"

"I'm happy."

Heiyang laughed: "Tell me more."

"Don't be sarcastic, what I want to say is very serious!"

Hongli stared at Heiyang with a stern look.

"You just said that you are too lazy to hit me?"

"Ah, this..."

Heiyang blinked: "Isn't this good?"

"That's a good one!"

Hongli said angrily: "It's okay if you are lazy in other things, but this time you are lazy about something related to me. Have you changed your mind!

Wow, you are too lazy to hit me today, I don't dare to think about what you will do tomorrow!"

Heiyang: "???"

"Don't put on the question mark, just be serious."

Hongli stretched out her arms to hug Heiyang's shoulders, dead fish eyes unhappy: "Think about it, your mother wakes you up early in the morning to exercise, and then suddenly one day, ah, don't wake you up!

Will you feel very happy and can sleep in, or what will happen?"

"Ah, this..."

Heiyang thought about the scene and took a breath.

"It's bad. Mom is disappointed in me. She has given up on me. It's over, it's over, it's over!"

"Is that right? Is that right?"

Hongli looked at Heiyang fiercely: "That's what I mean. Today you are too lazy to hit me on the head. Tomorrow, when I come to you with a pleading face, you will be too lazy to look up!"

"No, no, how is it possible? I have already said that it is uncomfortable to lie down..."

Heiyang sat up and raised his hands to show special etiquette.

"I, Heiyang, will never ignore you, Xiaoli!"

"Humph, is this considered a vow?"

Hongli glanced at Heiyang.

"No, it's a statement."

Heiyang shook his head: "You will find that many things are very credible, but as soon as you add "I swear" in front of them, you suddenly feel that this kid will definitely break the oath.

For example, you can always trust Heiyang.

And, I swear, you can always trust me, you know what I mean."

"Good guy, you have research..."

Hongli looked at Heiyang's outstretched palm, gently pushed it with her head, and smiled.

"That's more like it!"

"Hmm."

Heiyang smiled helplessly, and with a glance, he saw Hongli kicking off the quilt, revealing a piece of whiteness, sighed, and reached out to help her cover it again.

The longer they are together, the more casual they are in front of each other.

Hongli turned her head and shrugged, not commenting on Heiyang's little action.

She just smiled at the previous topic.

"So, a long time ago, I dreamed of having this book!"

"I remember you said that, Teacher Hongli."

Heiyang raised his hand: "If you want to write, you should write a book on how to teach laziness, and books that teach laziness should not be written."

"Ah, don't always remember the messy things I said."

Hongli showed half-moon eyes, shook the pen in her hand, nodded and looked at Heiyang.

"Well, I was too lazy to write before, and I was busy playing all day, so I didn't have time to do this kind of thing.

Now it's good, we have time, let's go to bed, cough cough..."

Hongli coughed twice, and continued with a nonchalant look: "And now I have a very good idea."

"Hmm?"

Heiyang raised his eyebrows.

"Let me guess, you want to write about your daily life with Heiyang, from meeting to falling in love, and then getting married?"

"Hey, don't tell me your thoughts privately, it's great to know me!"

Hongli waved her little fist and snorted: "Indeed, but I want to add some modifications, remove Hongli's embarrassment, and graft Heiyang's cool plot onto Hongli..."

"Hey, is this still a documentary of our story?"