As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Hongli suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Heiyang with tiredness.

"Where are you putting your hands?!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang moved his hand away from Hongli's back as if he had been electrocuted, revealing a nervous expression.

"Well, I noticed that your sleeping posture was not right, so I wanted to help you correct it.

You know, if you have a bad sleeping posture, it is easy to feel more tired the more you sleep..."

"That's a really bad reason..."

Hongli's eyes flickered, and she suddenly sighed and turned her head away: "Damn it... I have no strength left... I can't even resist someone's hooliganism..."

"Ah, I can't resist!"

"what?"

"Well, I mean, if you don't have the energy, just take a break."

"That's pretty much it..."

"Well……"

Heiyang stared at Hongli's face seriously. The latter avoided his gaze and then secretly glanced at Heiyang out of the corner of her eye.

At this moment, it seemed as if little pink bubbles were floating between the two of them.

Heiyang felt that he should say something!

"Xiao Li?"

"Ah! Huh?"

Hongli's body trembled violently, and she beeped softly: "What, what happened?"

"that……"

Heiyang pointed at Hongli's thin shirt and kindly reminded her, "Your clothes are still wet..."

"I would like to... hm?"

Hongli frowned, looked down at her chest, her face turned red, and she subconsciously kicked Heiyang away with a whip kick.

"Fuck! You bastard! Go to hell!"

"What the hell..."

Heiyang suddenly flew out, with his hands firmly inserted into the soil, leaving ten long grooves.

He looked back at the rushing Forgetful River beneath his feet, the waves hitting his trouser legs. He shuddered violently, exerted strength with both arms, and climbed back onto the shore.

"I'm so fucking weak, I almost kicked you into the river again!"

"Just fall down. I'm telling you if you can die!"

"Hey, your words are so hurtful!"

"Oh, I hurt someone, and I came all the way to save you, and this is your attitude, right!"

"Miss Hongli, I'm sorry, it's my fault!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Hongli snorted coldly, stood up, and flames ignited on her body, completely drying out the moisture.

"..."

Heiyang turned his head away guiltily. Next time, definitely next time!

The key point is that this place next to the Yellow Springs Wangchuan is eerie and scary, it’s definitely not a good place to confess!

He was definitely not a coward, he just felt that the surrounding environment was not very good, it would have a negative effect on the success rate of the confession, and it would not be very pleasant to recall it in the future...

I'm definitely not looking for excuses!

This is a scheduled release. If the second chapter is not released by 12:10, it means that I have fainted and I will have to wait until morning to see the second chapter.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 121 It is the age of youth, just like the rising sun

"By the way, do we have to go over there again?"

"Well, my daughter Xiaohuo is still waiting there!"

"Then the question is, how do we get there?"

"Again, swim back?"

"Are you serious?"

"forget it."

Heiyang and Hongli had the same expression as they looked towards the other side with toothache, thinking about the possibility of letting Xiaohuo fly over by himself.

But soon, their problem was solved.

Oh, it’s not just the small fire that was solved, it’s really the problem that was solved!

Meng Po on the other side of the river seemed to sense something and scooped the soup spoon in the air.

In just an instant, the mighty Forgetful River rushed towards Soup Shao, as if it would never end. And as if in the blink of an eye, the long Forgetful River that spanned between the two of them disappeared, and the dry riverbed was covered with dead bones.

The poisonous insect died wailing, its soul helpless and trembling, it retracted into its own body. Only one soul remained there, at a loss.

"Hey, did you see that?"

Heiyang bent down slightly, put his mouth close to Hongli's ear, and whispered, "Did you see what she did?"

"Sure!"

Hong Li looked horrified and whispered, "Isn't that spoon used to scoop soup? Why is she using it to hold this dirty water?"

"That's it!"

Heiyang echoed, "It's so unhygienic!"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Hongli put her hand over Heiyang's mouth and said cautiously, "Don't let her hear it. Go online and communicate."

"Yes, yes!"

Heiyang and Hongli looked at each other and ran to the other side together.

There were all kinds of difficulties and obstacles when coming, but now it is easy to go back there down-to-earth.

Carefully avoiding the dead bones on the road, Heiyang stared at the confused soul when passing by, but did not speak for the time being.

Soon, Heiyang and Hongli arrived at the other side, but they did not relax their vigilance because Meng Po was staring at them with a serious face.

"hiss!"

Hongli shuddered and turned to hide behind Heiyang: "Quick, Heiyang, protect little sister Xiaoli."

"Ah this..."

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched: "Good sister, I am afraid of her too."

"Wow, have some backbone."

"Then come out from behind me..."

"What do you know? This is called helping you defend against attacks from behind!"

The boy and girl looked nervous, and Meng Po, with a serious face, suddenly asked: "What is the smell?"

"Huh?"*2

The two looked at each other.

“I ask you, do you taste it?”

Meng Po repeated the question again.

"Ah? This!"

Heiyang was stunned for a moment, then his heart tightened and he waved his hands quickly: "No, I haven't tasted it yet, I haven't succeeded yet..."

"That's it!"

Hongli quickly agreed: "We are both innocent, please don't make dirty jokes!"

"???"

A row of question marks flashed over Meng Po's head. She took a deep breath and asked again, word by word, "I don't know what you are talking about... I say, have you tasted the Meng Po soup? "

"what?"

Heiyang and Hongli were stunned, with subtle expressions on their faces at the same time: "That's it?"

"What is this?"

Meng Po frowned. She seemed to see a hint of disdain on the faces of the man and woman in front of her, but she had no evidence.

"For so many years, there has never been any record of what Meng Po soup tastes like. This is an important discovery of the underworld. How can it be ignored?!"

"..."

[Hongli: No way, no way, there really is no one who doesn’t know what the soup tastes like? ]

[Hei Yang: Indeed, isn't it enough to have a mouth? You can taste anything easily, right?]

[Hongli, Heiyang: Wait, you drank that soup too? ]

[Heiyang, Hongli: Do you still remember that I am your father/mother? ]

[Heiyang: I used it to rinse my mouth...]

【Hongli: What a coincidence.】

[Heiyang, Hongli: You are worthy of it! ]

[Heiyang: Wait, can you taste it? ]

[Hongli: Hmm... bitter, right?]

[Heiyang: Huh? Not salty?]

[Heiyang: I think you drank too much milk, so everything you eat tastes bitter! ]

[Hongli: Oh, can't it be that you usually eat too light food? It's not normal to add some salt to the soup? ]

After looking at each other, Heiyang and Hongli looked at Mengpo with serious expressions.

Heiyang: Bitter!

Hongli: Salty!

[Hei Yang:? ? ? 】

【Hongli: ?????? ???】

"What the hell is that smell?!"

"..."

"It's spicy!"*2

Madam Meng: "..."

"Oh, forget it."

Meng Po waved her hand, and the gray fog in the sky dissipated, revealing a hole: "You can go now, grandma's words are binding."

"that……"

Hei Yang asked uncertainly: "You mean the world rejects you?"

"Crossing the River of Oblivion means you have washed away all the impurities."

Meng Po shook her head: "No problem."

"oh oh!"