How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"Ah, yes, yes."

Hong Butian couldn't resist Hong Li's boastful manner, so after chatting for a few more minutes, he simply made an excuse and left.

Hongli was too lazy to expose the other party. If there was something to do, she would call her cousin; if there was nothing to do, she would call someone else. It was just like how she and Heiyang used to torment their cousin when they were young. It was harmless.

"Phew, Black Sun, Black Sun."

Hongli pushed open the door and said leisurely, "Dinner's ready, dinner's ready. If you don't eat now, I'll eat it all for you."

"what?!"

Hei Yang lay calmly against the headboard, beckoning to Hong Li as she approached.

"Ah, it's Little Li Zi. How thoughtful of you. Bring me some... Hey, hey, no, no, we can talk things over! We can talk things over!"

Seeing Hong Li turn around and leave again with her lunchbox, Hei Yang quickly chuckled and admitted defeat.

"Xiao Li, you can't bear to see me starving and unable to eat anything, can you?"

"Ha, some people are quite happy to be hungry."

Hongli rolled her eyes, saying this as she handed the food and utensils to Heiyang.

"Here."

"Hmm, thank you, my little Li wife."

Hei Yang chuckled, deciding to take the easy way out since they had already made a profit; in their eyes, mealtime was still very important.

It's not that the food was particularly nutritious; well, even if it was, it would be practically useless to Hei Yang Hong Li right now.

You can see a clear rise and fall when you pour a cup of water into a small basin, but you won't make a ripple when you pour a basin of water on the ocean. It's a similar principle.

However, nutrition is secondary for them.

They enjoy the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere while eating, or they enjoy the love of their family when they eat at their parents' house.

"Ah, this kind of life is wonderful."

After eating and drinking her fill, Hongli collapsed back onto the bed.

Instead, Hei Yang jumped out of bed, reached out and pulled open the curtains to let the sunlight in.

"Well, indeed."

Hei Yang nodded, looked up outside, and hummed, "It's a beautiful sunny day..."

"Oh well, whatever."

Hongli muttered twice, "It's sunny, it's sunny, I'm going back to sleep..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 443 We always worry about missing out on too much, but we should also pay attention to how much we have.

"This is really troublesome, hehe."

Hong Li put the empty rice bowl back into the teleportation array, clapped her hands, and happily returned to her bedroom. She kicked off her shoes and pounced towards Hei Yang.

"Oh ho ho, your little cutie has fallen from the sky..."

"Well……"

Hei Yang moved his body gently with a blank expression, turned and rolled to the other side, leaving Hong Li lying face down on the empty bed, burying her face in the pillow.

"what……"

Hongli muttered a few incomprehensible words, then rolled over and snuggled into Heiyang's arms, wrapping her arms and legs around him and chuckling.

"Trying to run, huh? No way!"

"Alright, alright, you can't escape now."

Hei Yang gently lifted a strand of Hong Li's hair and kissed her forehead lightly, making Hong Li wriggle happily like a maggot in his arms.

"Hey, hey, don't move, don't move."

Hei Yang patted Hong Li on the back and said helplessly, "I'm holding you, why are you twisting around? If you keep twisting, you'll lose your mind."

"Hey hey hey..."

Hong Li chuckled twice and said, "Whatever, who told you to be Black Sun, hehe..."

"Tsk, tsk."

Hei Yang patted Hong Li's head, not saying much about the topic, but changing the subject: "Who was you communicating with just now?"

"Brother Bu Tian."

Hongli shook her head, revealing her little face buried in Heiyang's arms. She looked up at Heiyang and grinned, revealing a comical expression.

"Guess what?"

"uh-huh?"

Hei Yang raised an eyebrow, waiting for Hong Li to continue.

"He's coming back with Zhao Zhuji for the New Year."

Hongli didn't keep Heiyang in suspense any longer and said with a smile, "They said they're coming back for the New Year to meet the parents!!!"

"hiss--"

Hei Yang gasped for breath at Hong Li and couldn't help but complain, "Is she really that desperate?"

If you ask me, since Brother Bu Tian and the others are in cultivation sects and don't come back very often, there's no need to come back during the New Year to find a cultivation partner or anything like that.

After a pause, Hei Yang muttered, "If you ask me, just find a normal day, see your parents and that should be enough."

Visiting this relative and that relative, it's such a hassle!

"Ha, so you're rational now, huh?"

Hongli revealed her crescent-shaped eyes and teased, "Who was it that invited everyone to their wedding back then?"

"You still have the nerve to say that? I bet Bu Tian saw our wedding and got a shock, thinking it couldn't be too bad, so he wanted this, right?"

"Goodness, this is something we can't compete with."

Hei Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "Our situations are different. Relationships should be unique for everyone. Wedding blessings are important, but the relationship is the key."

Even without anyone's blessings, can that really affect two people who truly love each other?

"How do you know that they aren't trying to do both?"

Hongli countered, "If you have the time and patience to do this and think about the chain reaction it will cause, it's not impossible, is it?"

Some people just like to be in a lively atmosphere, which is different from us.

What if Brother Butian enjoys chatting and interacting with those relatives and actually finds it enjoyable?

"Hmm, that's true. I subconsciously projected my own personality onto Brother Bu Tian..."

Hei Yang paused for a moment, then came to his senses and analyzed, "If the other party can handle it, then this decision seems quite normal."

However, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it, and he'll end up exhausted, still dissatisfied, and leaving regrets in his life. That wouldn't be good.

"That's right."

Hearing Hei Yang's reminder, Hong Li frowned and pondered for a moment. She said uncertainly, "Why don't we talk to him about this?"

We warned him beforehand, so if he still insists on his ways, we won't be blamed.

"That's one way."

Hei Yang nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly remembered something and added, "Let's talk to them when they get back. Don't rush to say it over the phone, you know what I mean?"

"Well, this..."

Hongli frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Brother Bu Tian hasn't arrived yet. Talking to him now would just be a way to discourage him from joining us."

Whether Brother Bu Tian comes or not, we'll all regret it then, feeling that our decisions were influenced. We'll end up being the ones chattering in his ear, only to become top-level war criminals.

But when Brother Bu Tian arrives, and we tell him then, he'll have many more paths before him. By then, the choices he makes will be none of our business.

"Hmm, that's true."

Hei Yang nodded, acknowledging most of what Hong Li said.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about Brother Bu Tian anymore. Pay attention to what I told you: not making mistakes is victory."

Hei Yang shook his head, trying not to think about those things.

"See, in the end, we still couldn't come up with anything."

Hongli chuckled and nestled her face into Heiyang's arms again.

"Hmm, instead of wasting your time worrying about other people's business, you should show more concern for me!"

Good grief, when have I ever stopped caring about you?

Hei Yang chuckled helplessly, feeling a slight itch in his chest, and couldn't help but laugh, "What are you doing?"

"Ugh..."