"Ah..."

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, pointed in front, and confirmed: "So is this really Sister Hongli's house?"

"It should be said that it is Sister Hongli's husband's family, which is where Brother Heiyang lived since he was a child."

Hei Hui came to the door, pressed the door skillfully with both hands, pushed hard, and the door opened.

"Let me tell you, apart from my cousin and his family, how could anyone be at home and lock the door in broad daylight?"

Hei Hui jumped over the threshold with a smile and ran into the courtyard.

"Brother Heiyang, I'm coming!"

"Good afternoon, Sister Xiaoyun."

Hong Qiao politely greeted Xingyun and followed her in.

"Ah, good lunch!"

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then recovered and responded quickly.

"Did you see it? This is Brother Heiyang's house. Gaga must remember it correctly this time. I may forget it again next time..."

Xingyun said as he walked into the courtyard.

"Happy birthday, Brother Heiyang! I'm not late!"

………………

"Black Sun!"

Hongli's voice echoed far away.

"Come and serve the plates!"

"Wow, how brave you are to let the birthday girl do the work!"

As Hei Yang said this, he walked into the kitchen without thinking, and walked out of the kitchen holding plates of dishes with his spiritual power.

Hong Li followed Hei Yang with a smile and empty hands. When Hei Yang sat down, she sat down next to him.

Hong Li tilted her body, leaned against Hei Yang, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ah, your dear wife is exhausted. Hei Yang, please let me lean on you."

"Huh?"

Hei Yang brought two pairs of kuais to himself and Hong Li. Hearing Hong Li's words, he was a little curious and asked casually: "What have you done?"

"Hey, guess what."

Hong Li raised the corner of her mouth, and looked at Hei Yang who was still in the dark, snickering secretly in her heart.

"I guess..."

Hei Yang frowned slightly and guessed seriously: "Are you running around inside to help your mother-in-law?"

"Hey, no, no, guess again?"

"So, have you been paddling in it?"

"What? It's completely wrong. Guess again!"

"Well..."

Hei Yang fell into deep thought.

But Qing Yiyi, who was sitting opposite, looked at the dishes and seemed to notice some scrutiny. She turned to Lan Yuying and cast a somewhat uncertain look.

"These dishes..."

Qing Yiyi wanted to speak but stopped.

"Yes."

Lan Yuying showed a bright smile and said cheerfully: "Everything is made by Xiaoli. How about it? It's not bad!"

"Well..."

After a pause, Lan Yuying hummed and added with a smile: "But, compared with his mother, it's still far behind."

"Ah!"

Hongli looked at her mother resentfully.

"Mom! I promised you to endure it and wait until Hei Yang finished guessing, but you...

Ah! My mother was stabbed in the back, how uncomfortable it is!"

"Pfft haha..."

Lan Yuying waved her hands and apologized with a smile: "I'm really sorry, Xiaoli. It was my mother's fault. My mother apologizes to you."

"There is no sincerity!"

Hongli raised her head and leaned on the armchair, looking as if she had suffered a cardiac arrest and was hopeless.

"Originally Hei Yang was supposed to be moved to the level of "moved to tears", but as soon as you said it, he was moved to the level of "moved to tears"!"

"Huh? Is this kind of hierarchical?"

Hei Hui on the other side of Hei Yang has a curious face.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Hong Qiaoxiao on the side patted Hei Hui reproachfully.

"Huihui, watch and study hard. My sister and brother-in-law are great monks. Every word and deed must contain the principles of cultivation!"

"Huh?"

Hei Hui tilted his head, his eyes widened with question marks.

"Is it true?"

Hei Hui scratched his head.

"But I see my brother and sister-in-law, their words and deeds are almost the same as before?

For example, the water they drank before was the water that mortals drink?

Now drinking water has become a reasonable thing to drink?

This can’t be true, right? It’s obviously all the same action!”

"Oh, so Huihui, you should study more!

Now you even need me to explain this kind of problem to you."

Hong Qiao said seriously: "Sister, it's all written in the books when they were giving lectures!

The purpose of the Thunder Tribulation when Jin Dan is promoted to Nascent Soul is to temper the principles and laws of the monks into the world, so that they can become powerful beings recognized by heaven and earth!

In this case, taking the example you gave Huihui, what really makes sense is that the sister and brother-in-law are not simply drinking water, do you understand?

Because of their actions and intentions, drinking water is given such a meaning!"

"???"

Hei Hui has a question mark.

"Really or not? I don't study well, Qiao Qiao, please don't lie to me!

And we haven’t even been able to practice Qi yet, and you’ve already seen the explanation of the realm behind us?

Brother, they said, don't be impatient, your cultivation will increase on its own, and when the time comes, you won't be able to hold it down.

On the contrary, if you seek too much for success, you will easily become obsessed with it, which sounds very dangerous!"

"Don't worry, I know all this."

Hong Qiao whispered: "In addition to some explanations of definitions and concepts, there are also a bunch of nouns. I can't understand any of them. I just flipped through them out of curiosity!"

"Ah, that's it."

Hei Hui's expression froze and she turned her head expressionlessly.

"Oh, I see."

"Hey, Huihui, what do you mean by suddenly giving me such a dirty look?"

"It's nothing, just thinking about the painful past."

"Huh?"

Hei Huihong Qiao raised her head and her thoughts went back to when she was in school many years ago.

………………

"Qiaoqiao! Qiaoqiao! I'm done, I'm done!"

Hei Hui hugged his head with a broken face and said: "I didn't even read the recitation task given by the teacher yesterday. It's over, it's over!"

"Ah, it's okay..."
To be continued...