How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"..."

The memory stops abruptly.

How pathetic!

Crane's short life was so brief that he barely appeared in a few scenes!

"Xiao Li? Is Xiao Li home?"

"Eh?"

Hongli tilted her head: "The reinforcements you called in, good heavens, you're so young and you've already teamed up with outsiders? What will you be like when you grow up?"

"Chirp!"

Xiao Li Huohe shook her head frantically. No, absolutely not. She had never left this place since birth, so how could she have had time to call for reinforcements!

"Is there a possibility..."

Hong Li still looked suspicious: "Actually, as long as you Fire Crane Clan members are born, you can communicate with each other through some kind of brainwave. On the surface, you stay next to me, but in reality, you have already secretly sent out distress signals."

Hmm, what did Hei Yang call this again?

Oh, right, the Zerg psychic network, isn't it!

"Chirp?"

Little Li Huohe was completely confused. What are you talking about? She couldn't understand. Help!

"Look at your guilty look! I knew I was right!"

Li Huohe: "???"

"Xiao Li? Huh? Isn't she here?"

"Ah, here it comes, don't rush!"

Hong Li flicked her spear, casually plucking a feather from Xiao Li Huohe's feather. She leaned the spear against the wall, took two steps, then froze, looking down at her bare white legs, lost in thought.

Where are my shoes?

Hongli scratched her messy hair: "Hey, Little Fire, have you seen my shoes?"

"Chirp!"

She definitely didn't eat that!

"Xiao Li? Are you home?"

"Forget it, never mind."

Shaking her head, Hongli hopped to the door in a few steps and opened it: "Auntie, is something the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing really."

Hongling smiled and said, "I just came to talk to you about that challenge. Xingyun even came to me to plead for her..."

"Aha..."

Hongli's expression vanished instantly: "Um, Auntie, what did you just say?"

"Uh, I just wanted to talk to you about something..."

"last sentence."

"Oh, it's nothing really?"

"One more sentence."

"Oh, Xiao Li? Are you home?"

"Not here!"

Hongli gritted her teeth and pushed the door open with both hands, trying to close it again: "Hey, Auntie, what bad luck! I'm not home today. You can come another day! Heave-ho!"

Hongli pressed her entire body against the door, her feet sliding wildly on the floor as if she were running in place: "Oh dear, Auntie, you have such a strong grip!"

"uh-huh."

Hongling gently pressed the door with one hand, and reached into the room with the other, grabbing Hongli by the back of her neck and lifting her up with a gentle pull.

"what?!"

Hongli, who was struggling against the door with her eyes closed, suddenly felt her feet lighten and her legs tumbled wildly in the air. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw her aunt's ambiguous smile, and Hongli's eyes instantly lost their luster: "Ah...you...when did you come in?"

Those damned Foundation Establishment stage cultivators! Bullying the weak! Waaaaah...

"Ah, I just came in not long ago."

Hongling smiled, and under Hongli's despairing gaze, she casually locked the door from the inside: "Little Fire, good afternoon, do you still remember your aunt?"

"Uh, according to seniority, she should call you Auntie... Oh dear!"

Before Hongli could finish speaking, she was thrown back onto the bed, her petite body instantly buried in the messy blankets: "Auntie, what are you doing!"

"What can I do?"

Hongling sighed, opened the window to let the sunlight in, then picked up a broom and dustpan to sweep up the snack bags in the room. She then picked out two shoes from the trash can and stuffed the trash inside…

"If I don't come in a few days, will you get moldy inside?"

"Ah this..."

Hongli sat on the bed, her half-moon eyes watching Wu Hongling diligently cleaning the room, feeling guilty. "Um, well, please let me explain. Actually, I'm cultivating a technique that requires a dark environment to succeed, so..."

"Is this how you usually fool Xiaoyun?"

"Ah...that..."

Hongli laughed awkwardly, "It can't be called fooling around, can it..."

"Ugh……"

Hongling sighed, sat down next to Hongli, and gently combed her messy hair: "Why are you always like this? What girl is like you?"

"Ah, well, who knows? I think there are many..."

"It's just nonsense."

Hongling rolled her eyes at her and said seriously, "If you keep acting like this, no boy will ever like you!"

"That's not necessarily true."

Hongli muttered to herself, "Isn't that guy a boy...?"

"Ah? What did you say?"

Hongling's eyes lit up: "Who? That guy?"

"Ah, I didn't say anything."

Hongli quickly waved her hand: "Please tell me what brings you here today!"

It was an obvious attempt to change the subject, but Hongling sighed and didn't press the matter further: "Alright, alright, it's fine if you don't want to talk to your aunt. After all, your aunt understands. It's just a young girl's love life."

"No, don't overthink it, it's not true at all!"

Hongli denied it three times, but a thought flickered in her heart, and she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uh, Aunt, if you say that, then you must have a lot of dating experience!"

"Not a single one!"

"Huh? That's it..."

"Hey, Xiao Li, what kind of look is that?!"

Hongling said somewhat unhappily, "But Auntie already has someone she likes, okay! That's right, that's right..."

"Just what?"

Hongli asked curiously, "The person you like doesn't like you back?"

"Oh, no, you can't say that..."

Hongling whispered, "The senior I like also has someone he likes, but unfortunately, that person isn't me..."

"Tsk."

Hongli couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You old loser!"

Hongling: "???"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 64 I'm lying down, do whatever you want!

"Xiao Li!!!"

Hongling broke down, unable to hold back her fury as she roared, "You're talking nonsense! I'm not a loser!"

"Ah, I can't hear you, I can't hear you."

Hongli covered her ears with both hands, closed her eyes, and shook her head: "No matter how loud you shout, it won't change the fact that you're a failure in love... um..."

Before Hongli could finish speaking, the familiar feeling of floating returned. Feeling the indestructible grip on the back of her neck, Hongli stared blankly at her aunt, who had a murderous look on her face.

"Ah this..."