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

"Eh, that, that's the one..."

Hong Li stuck out her little tongue and licked the milk stains at the corner of her mouth, then reached out and patted Hei Yang on the shoulder, asking him to turn his head towards her.

"Is that thing similar to that world's... um, camera, that's what it's called? Is it similar to that?"

"Just listening to the description, it should be very similar..."

Hei Yang raised his eyes, thought carefully, and replied: "To be honest, it is a bit unexpected that this thing was developed after the communication spirit stone.

But considering that the matches are still behind the lighter in our place, I don't bother to think about it. After all, I don't specialize in this. "

"uh-huh……"

Hearing Hei Yang's answer, Hong Li nodded thoughtfully, mentioning that when she and Hei Yang communicated using the lazy dog ​​rescuer, they had already been exposed to taking pictures and posting pictures.

However, compared to the photo-taking spirit stone, or the camera, there is no way to develop the pictures during their daily communication on the spirit paper, so only the two of them can see it.

"That is to say..."

Hong Li looked down at her clothes, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Will my appearance in a skirt be recorded and then hung on a pillar of shame for people to laugh at for hundreds of years or something?"

"hiss……"

Hongli's eyelids twitched wildly.

"No, I have to change my clothes, or I might as well take advantage of this time to slip away. It doesn't say in the novel that masters don't leave behind portraits or anything like that..."

"It's just because it's rare that it has commemorative significance, right?"

Hei Yang tugged at the black brocade clothes on his body and sighed: "Should I say it, it's really uncomfortable to wear, and I have to be careful not to get any stains on it when eating.

When I got to the back, I simply used my spiritual power to protect my entire body, and then I had a good time. "

"Hey?"

Hong Li was shocked: "Can it still be like this?"

"uh-huh."

"Okay... Well, Hei Yang, my little girlfriend, can I ask you a favor?"

"explain."

"readily!"

Hongli smiled, showed an embarrassed expression, and complained softly.

"My mother took away the clothes I usually wear, and the ones I moved here were all the fancy clothes my mother bought for me, so that I would have to wear them."

Hongli sighed and clenched her fists.

"But! As a red glass, how can I succumb to such a thing? I will never compromise!"

"so?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows, probably knowing what Hong Li wanted to say.

"That's right, you have learned great tailoring skills, haven't you?"

Hong Li showed a flattering smile, grabbed Hei Yang's arm and shook it: "So, please help me make some normal clothes, just like what I usually wear, um, please!"

"So……"

The corner of Hei Yang's mouth raised: "What's the price? Miss Hongli?"

"The previous back-beating bet is void. I'll pay you three more...two little ones...I'll give you a back-beating for one hour, okay?"

"not enough."

"Two hours!"

"make a deal!"

"hateful!"

"Hey hey hey..."

………

This time, the parting did not have the same sad atmosphere as in the past. Everyone agreed to see each other again in the future, smiling and waving goodbye.

Xingyun patted her chest, looking confident.

"Gaga will fly soon, and I will come to harass you often in the future, hahaha!"

Hongli looked impatient: "Ha, be careful if you make people annoying, I'll blacklist you and make you rejected!"

"Hehe, Sister Hongli wouldn't do that!"

"Not always."

The airship arrived in great anticipation, and then quietly left at dawn.

There are three missing residents in Five Color City.

One is naturally Qing Xiaosu, but the other two are not Hei Hui Hongqiao, whom Elder Huo Le yearns for, but Hei Yang's uncle and aunt.

After much deliberation, they decided to go to Wuxing City to spend the New Year with their children, and they happened to take a downwind airship.

"Here, put a small flamingo doll, and then a small red glass wood carving..."

Hongli carefully placed the gadgets in her hands on conspicuous and safe shelves. These were items that had special meaning to her.

"Hei Yang, have you done it over there?"

"What do you think?"

Hei Yang came from the living room and leaned against the door frame of the bedroom. He smiled and patted the dust on his hands. After thinking about it, water flowed through his palms again, gently washing them clean.

"Is everything done?"

Hongli raised her eyebrows.

"uh-huh."

"Well done!"

The two looked at each other with funny expressions.

Hei Yang Hongli lay side by side on the big bed in the bedroom, with her arms stretched out towards her head, rolling around on the big bed that only belonged to them...

Until, the two rolled back to the center of the bed and collided side by side again.

"ah……"

Hong Li was lying on the bed with a look of intoxication.

"I'm finally free. From now on, this will be our home, Hei Yang."

"No need to say anything more."

Hei Yang lay next to Hong Li in the same posture, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"Right now, I just want to have a good sleep, don't think about anything, don't do anything..."

"Then……"

Hong Li continued as if she was murmuring in a dream: "The sky is falling apart and the earth is cracking and I can't wake up. I'll wake up naturally as soon as I fall asleep."

"Sweet dreams, Xiaoli."

"Sweet dreams, Black Sun."

The mothers covered themselves with quilts made by themselves, and under the quilt were the two holding hands.

The body was full of family affection, and the hands were holding love.

The boy and girl had a calm expression, and their breathing gradually became steady.

Inside the house, it was quiet...

On the wall of the living room, a huge photo frame was hung in the middle, with everyone's group photo in it.

In front of the gate of the new house, in front of the lazy dog ​​and salted fish statue, there was a group of bright smiling faces.

Well, although the corners of the mouth were raised, the two pairs of dead fish eyes in the center of the picture were still seen at a glance.

Family, friends, lovers.

This is all the boy and girl's life.

The quiet home is their own world.

[Photography theme: Goodbye]

[Photography location: Yang Li's house]

[Photography time: Water calendar year 578, January 1]

On the airship, Hong Ling looked into the distance against the wind, stretched lazily, opened her arms to embrace the wind, and smiled.

"No fear."

At the gate of Wu Se City, the Yao Wang Zong duo stretched their heads expecting something, until a familiar figure appeared in the distance, and they were very excited.

"The inheritance never ends."

In the hut, Yin Zisheng scratched his head with a look of suffering, complained to Yao Qingkong beside him, and in return the latter laughed softly. Five pairs of eyes were sneaking around the crack of the door.

"Keep up the good work."

At the door of the Hei family, Qing Yiyi smiled and picked up her sister Qing Lianlian, looking at her father beside her with a bright smile. Hei Chen pulled his mother over and waved hello.

"A new beginning."

In the courtyard of the Hong family, Lan Yuying looked at the scale on the ruler, smiled and told Xiaohuo that she had grown taller again, and touched her granddaughter's head with a gentle voice.

"Keep up the good work."

At Wuliang Sword Gate, Hong Butian glanced at the long sword on his neck quietly, but his head was gently patted, and Zhao Zhuji supervised him seriously.

"Don't be lazy."

………

"Ah..."

Heiyang Hongli turned over unconsciously, hugged each other gently, and looked relieved.

Thank you for being by my side, the years will be peaceful.

Chapter 262 When the lazy dog ​​lay in the bed, he was in a state of coma and sleep

"Dad, your tea."

Qing Yiyi gently put the tray in her hand on the table, with a cup of milk and three cups of hot tea in the tray.

The milk was prepared for her sister Qing Lianlian, but she pouted her little mouth, as if she was not very happy because she was treated as a child.

The little fist kept hitting her sister's palm softly, making Qing Yiyi laugh.

Asking how it feels to have an eleven-year-old sister at the age of thirty-seven this year?

Well, it feels very fun! Hehe!

"I haven't drunk the tea brewed by my Yiyi for a long time."

Qing Tianming smiled, gently picked up the teacup, carefully looked at his eldest daughter, and then looked at the little daughter next to him. He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, sighing.

"Seeing that Yiyi is still in good health and in a good mood, Dad is relieved. It's worth coming all the way here this time."

"Look at what you said. How can you just take a look and leave after coming all the way here? There are many delicious and fun things that you can't see in the king's city. I want to take you for a good walk!"

Qing Yiyi scratched her sister's nose and smiled: "Lianlian, don't you think so?"

"Sister, don't tease me like this, I'm not a child!"

Qing Lianlian wrinkled her nose, pretending to be an adult, holding Qing Tianming's sleeve and shaking it.

"Dad, Lianlian still has a lot of things to do, so I can't leave yet!"

"Hey, hey, don't shake Dad's tea, haha."

Qing Tianming patted his little daughter's head and said with a smile: "Dad hasn't said he's leaving yet, why are you in a hurry, you can't bear to leave Yiyi, right?"