How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Hong Li pouted, then remembered something. Her eyes darted around, and her little hand quietly reached towards Hei Yang's waist, groping for his storage bag.

"Hmph, so you won't let me see, huh..."

Hongli muttered to herself, "Heiyang can see it, but Hongli can't?"

That's ridiculous! Let me see, where's your storage bag? You're quite the hider..."

Hongli frowned and groped around, but couldn't find it after a long time. After thinking for a while, she stretched her arm forward again, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she found it!

"Well, but..."

Hongli's expression suddenly froze: "Something feels off?"

"Xiao Li..."

Hei Yang opened his eyes helplessly and said weakly, "Do you know what you're doing? You really don't want to sleep tonight?"

"Huh? What... ah!"

Hongli suddenly cried out in surprise halfway through her sentence, her face instantly turning bright red. She pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted and closed her eyes.

"I'm going to sleep now, goodnight Heiyang, sweet dreams!"

"This girl..."

Hei Yang shook his head helplessly and smiled, gently kissed the girl's forehead, stroked her waist-length hair, and held her as they slowly fell asleep.

As February winds rose, a light drizzle began to fall outside the window.

Raindrops fell gently, passing through the barrier and landing in the courtyard.

Hei Yang Hong Li's home only blocks danger, not spring.

.........

"Oh, so that means it'll be your turn to play tomorrow?"

In front of the mirror, Hongli gently combed her wet hair.

On the table, Xingyun was chattering away on the communication screen.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm in the first game tomorrow!"

Xingyun couldn't hide her excitement. She clenched her fist and punched the air fiercely a few times.

"Don't worry, Sister Hongli. Bearing the belief you passed down, I will never lose this battle!"

Xingyun said with a determined look, "It is our duty to restore the glory of the Fire Tribe!"

"Ah, it's good that you have confidence..."

Hongli pulled at her eyelids in the mirror, and seeing that there was almost no bloodshot in the whites of her eyes, she let go of her hand with satisfaction.

She reached for the hot milk beside her, took a slow sip, and exclaimed with a blissful expression, "Ah~ so refreshing!"

"Sister Hongli seems to be in a very good mood!"

Looking at Hongli's serene and contented appearance, Xingyun couldn't help but sigh.

When Sister Hongli was in the sect, although she was equally lazy, she always gave people a vague feeling of being pricked between the eyebrows, as if she was wearing a layer of armor with barbs hanging on it.

But now, looking at Sister Hongli in front of her, Xingyun felt like she was a lump of mud—ugh…

Xingyun felt as if she had let down all her guard and defenses, put away her sharp edges and corners, and become soft and limp.

"Huh? My feelings?"

Hongli paused for a moment, then waved her hand sheepishly and laughed, "Actually, it's not that bad. It's always easier at home than outside, hehe."

"Too……"

Xingyun nodded thoughtfully: "By the way, Sister Hongli, did you just wash your hair?"

"Ah, that's true..."

Hongli paused, then waved her hand with a smile and looked at Xingyun: "Hey, stop talking about me, how are you? Are you nervous?"

"Not nervous? Well, I'm still a little nervous..."

Xingyun scratched her head sheepishly: "Because it's different from fighting with my senior brothers and sisters in the sect before."

"No matter what, winning was better, but losing wasn't anything to worry about."

"But this time is different!"

Xingyun clenched her small fist and snorted softly: "This time, almost all the prominent sects in the cultivation world will be here."

At that time, we young people from various sects will definitely attract a lot of attention. This is the expectation and consideration of the bigwigs in the cultivation world for the next generation.

It's like parents comparing their children during Chinese New Year; whoever's child is more outstanding brings pride to their parents.

In this way, I, Xingyun, represent not only myself, but also our Five Elements Sect!

If I can overcome all obstacles, it will bring glory to my clan.

But if we are easily defeated, it will bring shame to our sect!

Not only are there countless eyes watching us on-site, but countless ears waiting to hear our news from those not there, all for the honor of the Five Elements Sect!

"Goodness, that's got guts."

Hongli gave a thumbs up and praised, "As the sect leader, it is truly gratifying to see that the sect has a child as diligent and talented as Xiaoyun."

"Hehe, Sister Hongli, you flatter me."

Xingyun chuckled, then suddenly remembered something and, under Hongli's questioning gaze, darted out of the frame: "Sister Hongli, wait for me!"

"what?"

Hongli watched as Xingyun "slipped" away and quickly reappeared in the scene.

Xingyun, holding a bewildered Gaga with cream still on its lips, grabbed its wings and waved at Hongli: "Gaga, quickly say hello to Auntie Li!"

"quack?"

Gaga looked at her mother, her little eyes filled with great confusion: "Huh?"

"Tsk tsk, why did you drag the kid over when he was enjoying his food?"

Hongli revealed her crescent-shaped eyes and couldn't help but complain, "Look at how they can't even handle other people's kids."

"Ah this..."

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Gaga's resentful little eyes and gasped in fright.

She quickly let go of Gaga, ran over to bring him his snacks, coaxed him a couple of times, and then said with an embarrassed smile, "Haha, sorry, I didn't notice earlier, haha..."

Gaga looked helpless, sighed, and turned to wave its wings at Hongli: "Hello, Auntie Hongli."

"Hey, great!"

Hongli smiled and replied, then turned to look at Xingyun, her eyes full of inquiry.

What were you trying to say by running away halfway through your sentence and then dragging Little Gaga over?

"Ha, Sister Hongli, didn't you notice?"

Xingyun perked up at the mention of this, instantly becoming energetic again. She gave her son a close-up shot and praised him with great emotion, "My son Gaga is growing more and more handsome and stronger."

Look at those powerful wings, look at those strong, slender legs, look at those soft feathers, look at that majestic figure…”

"Speak the key."

"Hehe, Gaga can fly now!"

Xingyun revealed a smug and proud expression, and said with a grin, "Actually, we've been training for a long time, but we just couldn't find that smooth feeling."

Sometimes it can fly, and sometimes it suddenly tilts and falls down.

However, thanks to the senior sister of the sect's patrol team, when we were being chased by her some time ago, Gaga and I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized how to fly!

Not only that, we've been making progress every single day lately, getting better each time than the last!

Xingyun couldn't help but laugh out loud, and patted Gaga next to her: "Come on, Gaga, give Sister Hongli a performance!"

"..."

It slowly raised its head.

"Ahem, haha, sorry, sorry."

Xingyun chuckled and looked at Hongli, hands on her hips and head tilted back, saying, "In other words, as long as we finish this matter, Gaga and I can run over to play with you, Sister Hongli, anytime!"

If I extend my spiritual energy shield and travel at full speed, I should arrive around 5 or 6 PM if I set off in the morning. Hehe, can I stay overnight?

"Look at what you're saying, do you think I'd let you sleep outside?"

Hongli rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "Don't worry, there's plenty of room for you at home."

If my mom knew you came to visit me and I made you sleep outside, she'd probably throw me out on the street…

"But, having said that..."

Hongli raised an eyebrow: "Did I just hear something strange, like being chased by a patrol or something... What did you do wrong?"

"Ah, hahaha, well, that..."

Xingyun blushed, lowered her head, and muttered softly, "Violating regulations, fighting in the city, provoking trouble, fleeing from justice, being arrested, disturbing the public, disrupting public order, occupying public resources, causing a bad influence..."