The airship moved quietly through the clouds and advanced slowly.
Hongli remembered that every year when she went to her grandfather's house, her parents would get up before dawn to make preparations. If there was special weather or circumstances, they might even leave earlier.
First, there were the rustling sounds of her parents, washing her face, combing her hair, and making breakfast. At this time, Hongli could still enjoy a few dozen more minutes in her dreamland. This was the tenderness left to her by her parents.
And when the food is almost ready and the tenderness disappears, Hongli will be pulled out of the quilt by her mother with a "swish" and she will coordinate with her to tidy up.
Wear some new clothes that you don't usually wear, get a new hairstyle that you don't usually wear, eat some food in a daze, then stuff yourself into the carriage that was prepared in advance, curl up in a big bag, and continue to catch up on your sleep.
We often set out before dawn, but it's almost afternoon when we get there. Among many relatives, their family is one of the latest ones to arrive.
Even some who came earlier, such as the aunt who lived relatively close to home, had even left by this time!
It's not that my aunt and my mother don't have a good relationship, but that her family is really busy with business. She has to come back the same day, and it will be troublesome if she leaves later and it gets dark, so she leaves in a hurry.
Grandpa Hongli has two sons and three daughters. Her mother, Lan Yuying, is the youngest of the three daughters and the fourth among her siblings: the eldest aunt and the second aunt are the oldest, followed by the uncle, mother, and finally the second uncle.
One of the eldest and second aunts got married in a city relatively close to the next door, and the other simply found someone to marry in her hometown. She usually took her husband and children to the door of her parents' house for a walk.
In this way, among their brothers and sisters, Lan Yuying, who married in Wuse City, is the furthest away from home.
In addition, there are a bunch of relatives from her grandparents, brothers and sisters. Hongli probably knows their names when she sees them, but she is not very familiar with them.
But this year is different. Their mode of transportation has evolved directly from horse-drawn carriages to spiritual airships. The kind that can reach their destination in about twenty minutes if accelerated at full speed is truly a dimension-enhancing evolution.
But you don’t have to go so fast. It would be awkward to get there early before people arrive.
Therefore, during this trip, Heiyang Hongli discussed with her parents and chose to sacrifice part of her power and convert it into a spiritual shield outside the airship, changing from full sprint mode to a stable-as-an-old-dog form.
I'll arrive around 11 o'clock, not too early or too late, so I won't be thought of as someone who deliberately missed my meal...
The cabin was very quiet. Hong Xiaochen folded his hands on his chest and lay peacefully on a small bed, sleeping.
But looking at the big bump on his head, it seems that when he sleeps, he is not as peaceful as he looks...
Lan Yuying and Xiao Huo sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window through the spiritual shield. They exchanged words in a low voice from time to time, and then shared a somewhat naughty smile together.
Hei Yang Hongli was sitting side by side on another bed, with pillows behind her back. Her hands and legs were huddled under the quilt. She didn't know what she was doing, but she was probably lying quietly beside her. .
In front of them was a book that was floating with spiritual power, and they were looking at it together attentively.
The title of the book is written on the outside cover: "On the Array Layout Formula for Highly Efficient Conversion of Spiritual Power and Spiritual Power".
Well, that’s right, the two of them are studying seriously!
Both husband and wife are serious and studious intellectuals. They adhere to the philosophy and policy of living until they are old and learning. They put out the enthusiasm whenever they can. There is no end to learning and there is no limit to learning. They work hard...
"Shua..."
The "cover" accidentally fell off, revealing another layer of cover "Spring () Love ()" cough cough...
"Silly dog, the disguise is crooked..."
Hongli elbowed Hei Yang.
"Mine, mine."
Hei Yang came back to his senses and quickly controlled his spiritual power to cover the "correct cover" and turned back into an intellectual.
"Ahem, that..."
Hei Yang felt that his ears were slightly hot. He lowered his head guiltily, covered half of his face with his hands, and discussed the contents of the book with Hong Li in a low voice.
"This is too exciting, actually. Is there such an operation..."
"This is also the first time I've seen this kind of gameplay... I mean..."
It was probably because the heat in the cabin was turned on too much, which made Hongli's face turn red and her breathing became a little heavier.
"This is a masterpiece that I treasure and am not willing to look at..."
Hong Li whispered in Hei Yang's ear.
"Very passionate, right?"
"really……"
Hei Yang's voice was trembling.
"My blood is boiling, it belongs to..."
"Me, me too haha..."
Hongli's voice became smaller and smaller.
[Hongli: Well, are you done reading this page? Did I turn the page? 】
[Hei Yang: I’ve finished reading it, but...]
[Hei Yang: Are you sure you want to continue watching? 】
[Heiyang: When bloodline erosion reaches a certain level, it will turn into an irrational monster! 】
[Hongli: Grass, what a wonderful metaphor you have...]
[Hongli: But you are right. If you read further, it seems that there are indeed billions of dangers...]
[Hei Yang: Is that dangerous? Brothers! That is extremely dangerous! 】
[Hei Yang: When we read together arm in arm, you were my good brother...
After reading a few more pages, I'm afraid your role will be more than just a good brother...]
[Hongli:...]
[Hongli: grass. 】
"Paji"
The book is closed.
Hong Li turned around and looked at Hei Yang. The moment their eyes met, their pupils trembled. The two quickly moved their heads away like an electric shock, stretching in opposite directions and gasping for air.
"Hahahahahaha..."
"Huhahuhahuha..."
[Heiyang: Are you feeling better? 】
[Hongli: Still a little excited! 】
[Hei Yang: What a coincidence...]
[Hongli: Me too! 】
"Hahahahahaha..."
"Huhahuhahuha..."
"Um?"
Xiaohuo turned his head to look at his parents who were sick not far away in confusion, with a confused look on his face.
"Well, grandma, mom and dad, they look very painful, as if they have trouble breathing!"
"ah?"
Lan Yuying tilted her head and glanced at Heiyang Hongli, then calmly moved her gaze back to the window.
"Don't worry about them, let's just look at our scenery."
"Aha?"
Xiaohuo tilted his head. This kind of situation has never been mentioned in the inherited memory...
Well, pack it up, store it, compress it, and put it into the revised version of Xiaohuo's inheritance memory, and tell the future generations of Xiaohuo that they don't need to worry about this situation.
Well, if there can be descendants...
Huh, she is still a child, that kind of thing is far away from her, then look at the scenery, look at the scenery, haha...
"Change, change one!"
Hongli took a deep breath, took out another book from her storage bag, and replaced the original study material.
"This is a horror book that I just bought. I heard it has a good reputation. Come and help me refer to it to see if it is qualified to enter Hongli Little Bookstore!"
"This is pretty good!"
Hei Yang glanced at the title of the book: "Who's Outside the Window".
(Then someone will subconsciously glance at their own window)
"Well, the horror story cools down, reasonable!"
Hei Yang nodded, gently adjusted his lying position, retracted his hands into the quilt again, and watched Hong Li turn the pages of the book.
"Don't look at the table of contents."
Hongli turned directly to the text: "Otherwise it will affect the reading experience."
"major!"
Hei Yang liked it.
"But then again..."
Hei Yang asked doubtfully: "We have both been to the Netherworld. Will we really be frightened by horror stories?"
"Tsk, tsk, you are an amateur at this, right..."
Hong Li snorted and lowered her voice.
“Reading a book is like having a conversation with a person, they will use various ways to show you the world deep inside...
This has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, there is only the difference between being able to see in and not being able to see in..."
"learned……"
"now it's right……"
Hong Li moved her body, tilted her head and leaned on Hei Yang's shoulder, showing a happy smile.
"You know, I've wanted to read books and comics with you like this for a long, long time.
I was looking forward to that scene, thinking that if this could happen, I would be so happy that I would cry! "
"what about now?"
"I was right."
Hong Li looked up at Hei Yang, her eyes sparkling.
"You will only become happier and happier..."
Hei Yang wiped the corners of the girl's eyes and said softly: "I will do what I say."
"Um!"
The conversation stopped, and the clasped hands were covered by the quilt.
The pages of the book were turning, and the words were flashing in his eyes.
"Hey!"
Lan Yuying patted Xiaohuo furtively and pointed in the direction of Heiyang Hongli with an excited look on her face.
"Look, look!"
"Huh?"
Xiao Huo turned around and looked: "But grandma, mom and dad are just reading quietly together?"
"That's what I showed you."
Lan Yuying smiled: "That's what happiness looks like!"
"Well……"
Xiaohuo blinked and nodded in understanding.
Xiaohuo's revised version of the inheritance memory package adds content: That picture is called happiness...
