As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

[Hongli: Oh my god, this is so revealing! ]

Hongli stared at the picture sent by Heiyang. In the picture, he was holding two thigh bones of different shapes and chasing a group of hostage bone racks. The scene was very strange.

[Hei Yang: Stop talking nonsense and come save me! ]

【Hongli: Sorry to bother you. 】

Hongli shrank her head, pretended nothing had happened, and gently knocked on Xingyun's door.

Speaking of Xingyun's house, Hongli had only been there once or twice, but it left a very deep impression on her.

It’s not that the inside is particularly dirty or messy, nor is it particularly tidy, but...how should I put it...it gives her the feeling of being in a bare house!

A bed and a table.

Then there was nothing in the room, nothing!

She even connected the rooms, saying it would make them more spacious...

Why would she need such a spacious room? After all, Xingyun rarely lives in the house. Every time I come to see her, she is usually in the secret room.

Although Hongli also knew that for most practitioners, the house where they might spend the longest time in their lives might not be their home, but rather a place for practice such as a secret room or cave.

For them, a house is just a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and there is even no need to put up a roof to protect against the wind and rain.

There are many monks who do not live in their houses all year round, so dust accumulates layer upon layer. Some even simply demolish their houses. In their opinion, it would be better to raise some spiritual beasts and grow some spiritual herbs in the vacant space.

But Hongli couldn't accept that. In her opinion, a place that was just for sleeping couldn't give her the feeling of home.

She loves home. Even though this place is not her home, on the first day she got the house, she worked hard to plan her own home.

Regardless of whether you can cook or not, you need to have a kitchen, a study bookshelf, a snack storage area, a small cabinet, a table and chairs, a bench, curtains and a mirror...

Her big bed was soft and comfortable. One would feel sleepy as soon as one lay down on it. There were snacks, comics and water cups placed on the bedside.

Xiaohuo's little nest made of fluffy cotton cloth was right next to Hongli's bed. As long as he jumped up, he could grab the edge of the bed and climb up to his mother's side.

The Xiaoli Fire Crane plush toy and the Red Glass wood sculpture were placed next to each other on the desk, with some odds and ends beside them...

Speaking of Xiaohuo, Hongli didn't bring her with her when she came out, and locked her in the room by herself to let her catch up on some sleep. After all, her mother was spinning and jumping around last night, disturbing the child's rest...

Shit, it makes me angry just thinking about it!

That guy Heiyang actually wanted her to wear a skirt for him. How could this be...

Ah, let’s talk about it later, let’s talk about it later…

She doesn’t have any skirts in her closet, so does she still have to buy some?

No, didn’t Heiyang learn needlework? Asking him to do it himself is deliberately creating trouble for him!

Wait...what is she thinking about...

乱七八糟的… …

Shaking her head, Hongli knocked on Xingyun's door: "Xiaoyun, I, Hongli, am here to pay back the money!"

"..."

No movement.

"Hello? Is Xiaoyun home? This is Hongli!"

"..."

Still no movement.

"Ah this..."

Hong Li scratched her head: "Could it be that he is practicing in the secret room again? Strange..."

After thinking for a while, Hongli lifted her hair to expose her ears, bent over and put her ears against the door: "Hmm, there seems to be some movement inside..."

But if there was any movement, why didn't Xingyun respond? Could it be that a thief had come? !

Hongli was shocked. Is the theft industry so bad now? Even Xingyun’s family steals?

"Oh, come on, come on..."

Just as Hongli was thinking, Xingyun's unclear voice suddenly came out. Hongli was startled and quickly jumped away from the door. The door handle turned, and a rosy little face came out from the crack of the door: "Ha, yes, it's Sister Hongli, come, come and play!"

"!!!"

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of alcohol hit Hongli in the face, almost making her fall down.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Hongli suddenly opened the door, picked up the limp Xingyun with one hand, and fanned her nose wildly with the other hand. The floor of the room was full of wine bottles, and one glance was enough to tell what Xingyun had done in the past two days!

Hongli's pupils trembled. She held her breath and rushed into the house. She opened the only window of Xingyun's house to ventilate the house.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Hongli shook Xingyun: "Xiaoyun, cheer up!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Xingyun raised her head and glanced at Hongli with blurry eyes: "Dad, I, I said I can drink, hahahaha, fill it up for me!"

"OMG……"

Hong Li couldn't help but cover her face. Suddenly, she was startled and thought of something: "No, wasn't your Xiaoli Huohe just born?!"

Hongli suddenly showed a horrified expression on her face: "He, he, the child, is he still alive...?"

"Ah?"

Xingyun tilted her head, then smiled brightly again, waved her hand, and pointed at the table: "Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha, it's fine!"

"God damn it, did you bite your tongue when naming it..."

Hongli suddenly raised her hand and looked at the table. There was a wine bowl... and a little crane was floating on it... with its eyes closed...

Hongli: "..."

Hong Li: "???"

Hongli: "!!!"

"Fuck, kid, hold on!"

Hongli threw Xingyun back to the floor and rushed to the table.

"Crash!"

The wine in the bowl was poured out, and Hongli took out Xiaoli Huohe with trembling hands, opened his eyelids, and pressed his thumb on his little heart...

"There's still help!"

Hongli's eyes lit up, and she lifted up Xiaohe's feet: "Quick, quick, spit out all the dangerous liquid! Yes, that's it, breathe, breathe again! Yes, open your mouth and exhale..."

"Gah, quack..."

The Little Li Fire Crane made a sound that was very consistent with its name, and the wine was spat out, along with a few Li Fire flames, which jumped onto the floor and ignited instantly along with the alcohol.

Hongli: "..."

Hongli: "Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 146 Tsk tsk, desire is really terrible

"Hmm, soft bed, strange ceiling..."

Xingyun slowly opened her eyes, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable: "Where am I..."

"Oh, you're awake."

A calm voice came from the side: "The operation failed. You still can't become a boy."

"!!!"

Xingyun sat up suddenly, crossed her arms over her chest, and her pupils kept expanding and shrinking until they focused, allowing her to see her surroundings clearly.

"This is... so familiar..."

Xingyun shook her swollen head, feeling as if something wanted to fly out of her head. It took her a long time to come back to her senses: "Is this, Senior Sister Hongli's home?!"

"Ahaha, it seems that I have sobered up a little. At least my brain can process information normally."

Hong Li sighed. The child reeked of alcohol, which gave her a headache. "If you don't wake up, I'll prepare some hangover soup for you."

"Auntie Xiaoyun will never wake up after drinking my mother's hangover soup!"

"Shut up, Xiao Huo. Do you think it's fun to poke mommy's wound?!"

Hong Li was furious: "I told you, that was just an accident, an accident. I think everyone's first time cooking should be like that!"

"Well, Mom said to be an honest child..."

Xiao Huo turned his head away guiltily and smiled twice. Seeing his mother's unhappy expression, he quickly changed the subject: "Ah, that, Xiao Gaga seems to be waking up too!"

“No matter how many times I hear it, I want to rant about this kid’s name.”

Hongli showed dead fish eyes: "Why is he cackle? I thought Xiaoli Fire Crane all cackle, like you did when you were a child.

Hmm, is it because of the difference between boys and girls? "

"Well, there is a possibility."

Xiao Huo guessed: "Maybe Xiao Gaga's father is a fire crow or something, so he inherited it?"

"Well, I don't really understand your spiritual beast world."

Hongli exhaled, turned her head and looked at Xingyun who was still in a daze, and waved her palm in front of her twice: "Hey, hey, come back to life, stop being in a daze!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Xingyun shuddered subconsciously, and then turned her gaze to Hongli: "Senior Sister? Why am I here with you? I'm not at home, at home..."

Xingyun seemed to remember something, and her voice gradually became smaller. She raised her head and looked at Hongli, who had a calm expression, and said sadly, "I was defeated by the monster called wine, completely defeated!"

"Do not be discouraged."

Hongli waved her hand and consoled him in a rare move: "After all, wine is indeed a terrible thing. There is nothing shameful about losing to it."

"Sister Hongli, do you really think so?"

Xingyun's eyes were filled with tears: "Am I not embarrassed?"

“It’s embarrassing.”

"what?"

Xingyun almost burst into tears: "But Senior Sister, didn't you say..."

"I said it's not shameful to lose to alcohol, but I didn't say it's not shameful for you."

Hong Li glanced at her junior sister and pointed at Gaga at the side: "You are already a person with children, but you still indulge in alcohol without caring about the consequences. This is simply irresponsible parenting behavior!

How can you let Xiaoli Huohe grow up healthy and happy? Even if he grows up, you will probably raise him into a bad little crane!"

"Well……"

Xingyun lowered her head aggrievedly: "But, but I am also a child, I have never been a parent..."

"quack……"

At this time, Gaga also woke up in a daze, but was instantly frightened by the unfamiliar environment and looked around in panic. However, when he saw Xingyun, his eyes lit up and he tried to climb up on the bed, but ended in failure.

"Ugh."

Hongli sighed, gently lifted up Gaga, and handed him to Xingyun: "Nuo, you see, this child depends on you so much, you have to take responsibility.

Although I also know that it is difficult for you to live alone..."

"Ah this..."

Xingyun looked at Xiaohe nestled in her arms and sobered up instantly. She couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt in her heart, which then turned into determination. She jumped off the bed holding Gaga and said firmly, "Sister, I understand. It's time to take responsibility. Thank you for your teachings. I will go home and throw away all the wine, turn over a new leaf and be a mother again!"

"..."

Hong Li didn’t know how to complain for a moment, but it was true: “But your house is probably burned down, and the wine is probably gone.”

"Burn...burn it..."