How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

This is the general opinion of Hongli among her friends.

However, Hei Yang knew that this girl was not strong at all; she was soft-hearted and even a little timid.

Because she was afraid of being hurt, she always acted like a tough older sister, and even Xingyun, who was actually older than her, regarded her as an older sister from the bottom of her heart.

In reality, Hong Li's "irritable" and "angry" emotions were just a disguised tension. Her fierce demeanor was actually a forced smile, while her smugness was her true expression of relaxation.

This girl has been like this since she was little. She seems not to care about other people's opinions, but in reality, she is very afraid of losing face. She only takes off her competitive facade in front of her closest people.

"Black Sun..."

Hong Li spoke softly, a bright smile blooming on her face: "Hehe."

"!!!"

Hei Yang's heart skipped a beat, as if a red glass object had smashed through his head.

"I feel……"

Hei Yang's voice trembled slightly: "I feel... I can never live without you again."

"Ha, didn't I already know that?"

Hongli patted Heiyang's back with her little hand: "So you have to listen to your big sister Hongli from now on, okay? Otherwise, big sister will... will get angry!"

"Heh, call me husband."

"husband!"

"..."

...............

"Ha! This should be it!"

Xingyun held a map of Five-Colored City in her hand, turned her head to the smug Gaga on her shoulder and said proudly.

"See? I told you I remembered this place."

"quack!"

"Yes, yes, I know we just left here not long ago! But so what?"

Xingyun wasn't ashamed at all; on the contrary, she was proud. With her arms crossed, she said smugly, "Your mother is the kind of person who forgets even whether she's eaten today!"

But the fact that I still remember this place is something to be very proud of, isn't it?

"quack."

"Ah, indeed, Five-Colored City isn't very big..."

Xingyun tilted her head and looked at the gate with the plaque that read "Yangli Residence". The characters "Yang" and "Li" were clearly written by two different people. They were close together but did not feel out of place. Instead, they gave off a leisurely and comfortable feeling.

Just looking at those two words, I can almost picture that listless couple huddled together.

"Haha, it's been a while."

Xingyun waved to the two statues lying on either side of the entrance and greeted them, "Big Stone Salted Fish, Big Stone Lazy Dog, have you done your job guarding the gate?"

"Gah!"

"Um, wait a minute..."

Xingyun was about to say something when suddenly her ears twitched slightly, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in delight, "Ha!"

"What's wrong?"

"Squeak..."

The courtyard gate was pushed open, and Hei Yang Hongli walked out with a slightly flushed face. As she walked, she straightened her collar, covering her collarbone area to prevent certain things that should not be seen by an unmarried girl from being revealed.

"Ahem, um, Xiaoyun, you got here pretty fast!"

Hongli opened her arms to catch Xingyun as she rushed towards her, and with a smile, led her and Gaga into the house with Heiyang.

"You were here when the house was being built."

You know our family. We're missing a lot of other things, but we have plenty of empty houses.

Hongli smiled and said, "Hey, let alone clear out a room for you, I could clear out three or four rooms for you without any problem!"

"Hmm, at that time your head will live in one room, your arms in another, and your legs in yet another... Ah!"

Hongli rubbed her face, then looked at Heiyang, who had just been kissing her, with grief and indignation, before turning her head away and letting out a soft snort.

"At approximately 10:12 AM on the 11th day of the 3rd month of the 578th year of the Water Calendar, Hei Yang committed domestic violence by hitting Hong Li on the head. Please be aware of this incident and let this serve as a constant warning... Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"A long cry! A long cry!"

Black Sun's fist left afterimages: "You, Ming!"

"Hei Yang, don't go too far!"

Hongli covered her head, gritted her teeth, and said indignantly, "If it weren't for the fact that there were guests here, and I was just being lenient with you and giving you some face, I would have already pinned you to the ground and rubbed you into the dirt! Don't be ungrateful!"

"Oh right, you know they're guests."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li speechlessly.

"Knowing they are guests, you still put your legs in one room, your head in another, and your arms in yet another..."

"Hmm, wait a minute, that sounds familiar. I think I've heard you say that before?"

"Nonsense! Can't I say 'I love you' a second time after I've already said it? Is there a rule that I can't repeat myself?"

Hongli turned to look at Xingyun, who was smiling politely, and put her arm around Xingyun's neck, laughing, "I was just joking with Xiaoyun. What kind of relationship do we have? We're best friends!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Xingyun grinned sheepishly: "The best, hehe..."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, alright?"

Hei Yang helplessly shrugged and turned to look at Xing Yun.

"But you have to let Xiaoyun say it herself, what if she has some accommodation prepared in advance?"

"Oh, well, I haven't actually thought about it yet, hahaha..."

Xingyun chuckled and scratched her head, peering curiously into the room. Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Oh!"

"Huh?"*2

"Has the photo been hung up yet?"

Xingyun looked at the group photo of them hanging in the center of the living room wall with sparkling eyes and said happily, "I look like I took a pretty good photo too!"

"Of course, after all, Xiaoyun, you're so cute..."

Hong Li paused, then nodded seriously: "Yes, second only to me!"

"Actually, it's not just here."

Hei Yang pointed to the bedroom: "In our bedroom and Xiao Huo's bedroom, there are small photos on the walls that are scaled down to the same size."

The living room is the largest space, so we enlarged it and hung it here.

"Oh hoo!"

Xingyun nodded, then chuckled as if she had just remembered something: "Actually, I also have this photo hanging in my room at the sect. When my dad came to visit me, he praised all my friends for being so beautiful and handsome, and for having such sunny smiles."

Ah, but, hehe, but it's just that it doesn't include you two, Hei Yang and Hong Li!

My dad said, "You two seem very composed; you must be very serious people."

Xingyun couldn't help but laugh as she said this: "Pfft, Dad told me to be careful not to say anything too trendy to us young people, because it might offend them, hahaha."

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"We're... steady and proper?"

"Yes! Well said! I agree!"

"Ha, can you at least erase this dog bite mark on my neck before you say that?"

"Haha, Xiaoyun, what do you think of this house..."

"Grass."

It's not the first time that Hei Yang and Hong Li have been mistaken for elderly people, but they themselves don't think it's a big deal, since they're just living a retired life now.

It's just that they're not a big deal, but why are the elderly Black people doing this?

Go outside for a walk, and you'll see elderly men and women doing pull-ups, spinning tops, square dancing, and folk dances...

With that energetic and radiant appearance, saying that he looks like Hei Yang Hong Li is an insult!

If Hei Yang Hong Li is ever full of energy and glowing with health, it's because she's preparing to do something wicked and unspeakable!

"Ha, I think this is fine!"

Xingyun looked at the house with satisfaction: "It looks great inside. Can Gaga and I stay in this house?"

"Ah, of course..."

Hongli counted on her fingers, looking up as she pondered.