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

Xingyun suddenly raised his head, looked at Sister Hongli and Brother Heiyang, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Heiyang, sister Hongli, is it true?"

“It really can’t be truer!”

Hei Yang nodded: "Mom! Mom's taste!"

"What cannibals..."

Silver Saint Ban Yueyan muttered, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I'm going!!!"

Xingyun happily ran to the two of them with Gaga, grabbed Hongli's arm, and urged with a smile: "Sister Hongli, let's go quickly!"

"Okay, okay."

Hong Li laughed happily, holding Hei Yang in one hand and Xing Yun in the other, and walked toward home in a noisy manner.

Only Yinzi Sheng, whose face turned black, was left on the spot, and frustration rose in his heart.

"Senior brother? Senior brother?"

Elder Huole on the side turned to look at Yinzi Sheng, and couldn't help but asked: "What's wrong?"

"Ah? Ah!"

Yinzi Sheng came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly, saying it was okay: "Let's continue discussing the issue just now..."

……………………

"Hmm."

Hei Yang picked up the bowl and drank the delicious noodle soup in one gulp, leaving only the bare bottom of the bowl, feeling his whole body warm.

"Mom's longevity noodles still have a familiar taste."

Hei Yang tilted his head and leaned on the back of the chair, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Now, this birthday will be complete, hehe."

"Hmm, let's talk about it..."

Hongli put down the bowl and chopsticks, sucked off the last noodle, wiped her mouth, and grinned.

"really!"

"Ah, so satisfied."

Xingyun and Gaga were stroking their bellies on one side, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

"Ha, as long as you like it."

Lan Yuying smiled and turned to look at Xiaohuo and Qing Lianlian who were still sleeping. She heard the snoring next door and revealed her half-moon eyes.

"It's a pity that those who fall asleep don't have this blessing."

"Well, what is a familiar smell..."

Qing Yiyi touched her chin with a confused look on her face and muttered in a low voice: "Hasn't my cooking skills improved in more than ten years..."

"Hey, Mom, what are you thinking about?"

Hei Yang chuckled, put his arm around his mother's shoulders, and said happily: "It's my mother's love that never changes!"

"Hey, I love hearing this from your mother."

Qing Yiyi felt happy, rubbed her son's head with one hand, turned to look at Xiaohuo and Qing Lianlian, and laughed helplessly.

"Your father and the others can sleep until tomorrow, but I guess they will have to get up in the middle of the night to find food..."

"Xiaohuo can't be hungry."

Hei Yang muttered in a low voice, and then got hit on the head.

"No father would say that."

Qing Yiyi kissed Hei Yang and hummed: "When the child cries and asks you for food, it is already a very unqualified performance, right?

It should be you chasing the child with bowls and chopsticks to feed him! "

"Well……"

Hei Yang quibbled in a low voice: "But I always ate well when I was a child, and I wasn't chased by you to feed me."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes.

"You mean you can't wake up at meal time, right?"

"Ah this..."

Black Yang laughed repeatedly.

……………………

Hei Yang Hongli chatted for a while after dinner, but when the weather got dark, she was "driven" home by her parents.

In the end, Xiao Huo stayed at her mother's house, saying that she would wait for her to replenish the child's energy that was wasted during this period, and then send them back.

Hei Yang Hongli naturally protested against this, and her mother made it sound as if Xiao Huo had been wronged in their home.

The conscience of heaven and earth can be learned from the sun and the moon. Hei Yang Hongli is also very serious about taking care of her children at home!

However, the protest was ineffective and the two had no choice but to go home.

As for Xingyun, he went back to Yaowang Sect with Gaga.

It's not because Elder Huole and the others are there, but because Xingyun wants to practice in the secret room of Yaowang Sect and can't calm down at Brother Heiyang and Sister Hongli's house, and is afraid of disturbing others.

So Xingyun declined the invitation from Brother Heiyang and Sister Hongli, waved goodbye and saw him tomorrow.

Regarding Xiaoyun's attitude and behavior of practicing hard, Heiyang Hongli was both respectful and fearful.

You were already excellent, but you still worked so hard...

………………

"Squeak."

The bedroom door was opened, Hongli Heiyang slowly moved to the bed, and then fell onto the bed and fell into coma.

About ten minutes later, Hei Yang Hongli woke up slowly, turned over, rolled onto the pillow, and kicked off her shoes.

"Black Sun..."

Hongli stretched out her feet to lift Heiyang, and said quietly: "Pull the quilt over..."

"don't want."

Hei Yang refused directly: "You go, I'm too lazy to move."

"Ah, why are you like this!"

Hongli curled her lips and sounded resentful.

"You have to push this kind of thing away, right? From now on, if I ask you to help me pass something, I have to kneel down and kowtow to you?"

"Hey, don't be so embarrassed. When did I ever do that?"

Hei Yang paused and used his special move.

"Anyway, today is my birthday!"

Hongli: "..."

"Yeah, it's your guy's birthday..."

Hong Li suddenly sat up and looked at Hei Yang with dead fish eyes.

"Not in a few hours."

Hei Yang said leisurely: "So if you don't hurry up, hey, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Hong Li lifted up Hei Yang, put her little hand on his stomach, and turned to face Hei Yang.

"You won't let me touch you?"

"Ah, no, no..."

Heiyang stretched and said lazily: "You scared me suddenly. I thought you were going to punch me."

"Hehe, not only that, I will not only punch you, but also cut your stomach!"

Hongli said unhappily, Heiyang smiled, squinted his eyes peacefully, and let the little hand press on his belly.

"Heiyang."

Hongli suddenly spoke.

"Ah?"

Heiyang replied leisurely: "What's wrong, Xiaoli."

"Hmm..."

Hongli pursed her lips and whispered: "I heard that dogs usually show their bellies to people they trust very much for the other party to touch..."

"Crawl!"

"Hehe."

Hongli smiled, looked down at Heiyang, and emptied her mind in a daze.

Of course, to put it nicely, this is also called meditation!

It's not very intuitive to describe that state, but if you think about the state in math and physics class, it may become more intuitive...

The room fell into silence for a long time. Heiyang heard the rustling sound and felt relieved.

Hum, little Hongli, didn't you go to get the quilt obediently in the end?

Heiyang raised the corner of his mouth, turned sideways, opened his eyes and looked, and then froze.

"Hmm..."

Hongli carefully and slowly put a pair of black stockings on her smooth and white right leg, and I don't know when to put a pair of white stockings on the other leg.

"Pah"

Hongli suddenly let go, turned her head as if she had something, and then saw Heiyang looking at her.

"Hmm..."

Hongli was stunned for a moment and then reacted. She turned around, put one hand on her lips, and supported one hand between her hips. She sat like a duck facing Heiyang, tilted her head, and showed a bright smile.

"Heiyang, husband~"

"Hiss..."

Heiyang took a breath and couldn't help sitting up: "Xiao Li, your head was caught by the door?"

"..."

Hongli's smile froze for a moment, thinking of the great compassion and not to bother with her own dog, she smiled again, leaned forward slightly, looked up at Heiyang, and spoke lively.

"Husband, am I cute?"

"Uh..."

Heiyang opened his mouth slightly.

"This question..."

"What's wrong?"

Hongli asked curiously: "What's the question... Oh my god!"

"Dog Heiyang, you're ruining the cute image I created!"

"Ah, don't panic, I'll make you cute now."

"Wow, stop it, I don't want to be cute like that, help!!! Killing people! Killing people!"

"Hem, the more you () the more () I will!"

"What weird talk! Damn, no!!"