How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

She's at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment now, so having a photographic memory and an uncanny ability to remember what she hears should be basic for her. The main problem is that there are just too many important points to focus on.

Xiao Huo felt as if he were holding a textbook for a four- or five-year-old, listening to his father explain knowledge about fifteen or sixteen-year-olds. There was a kind of hazy beauty to it, but in plain terms, he couldn't quite understand it.

Fortunately, although Hei Yang doesn't have much teaching experience, he was the type of student who wasn't good at explaining problems to classmates when he was in school.

However, Hei Yang was still very patient with his own daughter.

He constantly adjusted the difficulty of the teaching based on Xiao Huo's level of understanding.

Once a suitable level is reached, Xiao Huo can't lower it any further, no matter how difficult it is. After all, Hei Yang can't spoil his child!

In this respect, Hei Yang has always learned from his mother, Qing Yiyi.

Although he always complained about being too sleepy when he woke up in the morning, his mother's teaching methods were both gentle and firm, which made Hei Yang clearly feel that his mother was doing it for his own good and that she really cared about him from his perspective.

Instead of leaving you with a bunch of tedious tasks and setting a deadline for you to complete them, even if you finish them ahead of time, you can't rest and you have to do more tasks.

Hei Yang has experience with this. When he was in junior high school, he could finish his homework several days in advance. But in high school, it was difficult to finish his homework every day.

The teacher once told them the truth: the homework was designed to be so much that students couldn't finish it all, so that they wouldn't slack off for a single minute.

Just like how you can't rest after completing your tasks at work, no matter if you've finished or not, you can't rest, otherwise you'll feel guilty for "wasting time and squandering your life." Working overtime doesn't necessarily mean you can do more, but you have to "make the most of every minute."

I don't understand how normal rest is considered a waste of time. Isn't overwork just wasting your life?

Hei Yang stopped thinking about the past; it wouldn't do him any good anyway.

All he can do is take care of his children's emotions when educating them.

So-called elite education cannot be achieved simply by spending more time on it.

Of course, if you don't want to spend any time studying at all, that's another story.

If Xiao Huo listens to them and stays at home with her parents, Hei Yang Hong Li will respect her choice and would protect the child for the rest of her life without any problem.

But since Xiao Huo still had some ambition, Hei Yang Hong Li wouldn't discourage the child.

Just as her parents respected Hei Yang Hongli's way of life, they chose to give her patient love.

So Hei Yang Hong Li could also have this kind of patience with Xiao Huo, whose ideas differed from her own.

After all, parents always hope that their children will be stronger than themselves, or at least happier.

If children think exactly like their parents, how can they surpass them?

"The third batch!"

Hei Yang patted the alchemy furnace, opening it. Amidst the astonishment of the small fire, dozens more pills flew out and landed in a container beside it.

The rich aroma of the elixir lasted only a moment, but it was still caught by Xiao Huo's sensitive little nose. He took a deep breath and showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Dad is so awesome!"

"Of course."

Hei Yang placed the third bottle next to the first two bottles of pills. They looked like bottles of candy and didn't seem very appealing. But if they were sold at a price, one bottle could be exchanged for the airship that Hei Yang and Hong Li had brought back from the Five Elements Sect.

"Alright, it's your turn!"

Hei Yang moved back a bit, handing over control to Xiao Huo, and said with a smile, "Go Xiao Huo!"

"what……"

Xiao Huo paused for a moment, then nodded firmly.

"Yes! Little Fire can definitely do it!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 383 The future is always shrouded in mist; only by stepping into it can one see it clearly…

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the aftershocks of the explosion struck an invisible protective barrier, creating ripples that quickly dissipated.

As the smoke dissipated, the expressionless Black Sun Flame was revealed behind the protective shield. The father and daughter watched in silence as yet another batch of medicinal herbs was wasted.

"Ahem, that..."

Little Fire stuck out its tongue and said in a deliberately cute way, "It's still a bit difficult!"

"Yeah yeah……"

Hei Yang revealed his crescent-shaped eyes and chuckled, "Little Black Fire, this is already the sixth batch. Shall we continue?"

"continue!"

Little Fire raised a small fist and clenched it, its eyes burning with fierce fire. It said defiantly, "Little Fire doesn't believe it! Is it possible that Little Fire can't refine a mere Life-Sustaining Pill?"

"Dad, you saw it too, didn't you!"

Xiao Huo turned to look at Hei Yang and said with a serious expression, "Is Xiao Huo's Nirvana Fire skillful?"

Even if there were a tiny, minor mistake, it still means Xiao Huo studied diligently, right?

"That's true..."

Hei Yang thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and gave Xiao Huo a thumbs-up.

"To be honest, just looking at the use of Nirvana Fire, it's already quite impressive."

"Hmm, perhaps the difficulty of alchemy is still a bit too great..."

Hei Yang stroked his chin, pondering, "How about we just consider it a passing grade for Xiao Huo? Or maybe we can lower the difficulty a bit?"

"Ha! Absolutely not necessary!"

Little Fire snorted softly: "I, Black Little Fire, do things to the best of my ability. Being a half-baked amateur can only fool yourself. You'll be dumbfounded when you need it."

"Okay! Be ambitious!"

Touched by Xiao Huo's persistence, Hei Yang took out several storage bags from his body and placed them aside, instructing, "These medicinal herbs are for you to use, Xiao Huo. When you're done, tell your father, and he'll get you more."

As long as you have the perseverance and determination, Dad will stick with you to the end and help you max out your alchemy proficiency!

"Of course, there's one thing to be careful about!"

Hei Yang changed his tone, pointed to the protective membrane between the alchemy furnace and the small fire, and said seriously, "Be very careful and strictly follow the rules."

Don't get too close, lest you get injured or blown up by the explosion.

Although this alchemy furnace is designed with safety in mind, and even if it explodes, it won't cause too much damage, there's always a chance of something going wrong.

What if it gets in your eyes or something? That would be terrible, right?

"Okay! Little Fire will be careful!"

Xiao Huo nodded repeatedly. The thought of hurting his eyes and not being able to see his parents made him extremely careful. He nodded firmly and said, "I will be careful!"

"very good."

Hei Yang patted Xiao Huo's head, then stood up with a smile.

"That way I can rest assured and let you train here, Xiao Huo."

"Hey? Where is Daddy going?"

"Of course I'm going to prepare breakfast for you and Mom."

Hei Yang stood up, stretched, and said to Xiao Huo with a smile, "And it's not about going out to buy breakfast, it's about me cooking for you guys myself!"

"Wow!"

Xiao Huo looked shocked.

"Really? Did Daddy's head get blown up? Ouch!"

Hei Yang stared blankly at Xiao Huo, who was pretending to rub his head, and sighed helplessly.

"Honestly, you're becoming more and more like your mother in some ways. Don't learn the bad things instead of the good ones!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Xiao Huo chuckled sheepishly.

"I was so surprised when I suddenly heard that my dad was cooking for me."

"It's good to show your responsibility as a father and husband every now and then!"

Hei Yang waved his hand, glanced towards the bedroom, bent down and whispered mysteriously into Xiao Huo's ear, "Besides, I cooked it myself!"

Your mother was stabbed this morning, she's in a bad mood and emotionally vulnerable.

At this time, her gentle and considerate husband gets up early to make her breakfast. Haha, that will be the perfect way to win over your mom!

With that girl who's good at both offense and defense, she'll definitely be moved to tears.

Then, over the next few days, my status in the family will rise steadily, until she realizes what's happening...

"Ah this..."

A line of black lines appeared on Xiao Huo's forehead as he couldn't help but complain, "Dad, you don't need to tell Xiao Huo in such detail. It's good to leave Xiao Huo with a nice impression."

It's such a heartwarming and romantic thing, Dad, but you have to make it sound so...

"Hmph, I think Dad just cares about Mom, but he's afraid of losing face by admitting it, so he's making up this excuse!"