Xiao Huo glanced at her mother, who was gradually calming down under her father's comfort, and secretly sighed in her heart that her father was indeed a professional. Then she smiled sheepishly, scratched her head and said, "Actually, it's nothing, that's it...

…

Well! Xiaohuo has successfully cultivated the Nirvana Fire. I originally wanted to show my parents."

"Oh, have you finished practicing?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but stretched out his thumb and praised: "Not bad, Xiao Huo, you really have a way!"

"Hey, it's all been taught by mom and dad!"

Xiaohuo's face turned slightly red, and she looked at her mother with an embarrassed smile: "Are you happy, mommy? Xiaohuo didn't disappoint her, did she?"

"..."

Hearing Xiaohuo's question, Hongli suddenly wiped her tears on Heiyang's chest, turned her head and forced a smile, and nodded: "Yeah! Xiaohuo is the pride of her mother!"

"And..."

Hong Li rubbed her red eyes, curled her lips, and muttered in displeasure: "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, who would cry for such a long time like five hours!

I was just a little touched when I saw the plot of the story, and I couldn’t get over it for a while.”

"Ah, yes, yes, I didn't recover for a while. I cried like I was dead."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and complained: "What if I..."

"No nonsense!"

Hongli punched Heiyang hard, hitting Heiyang's chest, causing the latter's eyes to widen, and he almost died in one breath.

"In novels, people who speak like you just did, Heiyang, usually don't survive the finale!"

"Hiss!"

Hei Yang couldn't help but take a breath, rubbed his painful chest and said, "Thank you, Xiaoli, I've already felt it. After receiving your punch, I almost had half of my foot in the coffin!"
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"Hey..."

Hongli snorted and curled her lips, knowing that Hei Yang was pretending to make her happy.

"How was it?"

Hei Yang chuckled and said, "Do you feel better?"

"It's okay to have nothing to do with it!"

Hongli glared at Hei Yang, because she and Hei Yang were the only ones in the room, so she wanted to vent her emotions happily.

"But Heiyang, you guy, let my daughter see me like this, and you want to expose my dark history. Do you want to disgrace me as a mother?"

"Huh? It's not your fault?"

Hei Yang pointed at himself and widened his eyes.

"You can blame me, right? Ah? Xiaohuo asked, I shouldn't answer?"

"Wow, you are such a good dad who answers all questions!"

Hong Li was angry and curled her lips and said: "Can't you hide it for me and tell a white lie?"

"What white lie?"

Hei Yang looked confused.

"How can I lie about this?"

"Why not?"

Hongli said confidently: "Can't you just say that you bullied me to the point of crying?

In this case, it will be very convincing!"

"I believe you!"

Hei Yang said angrily: "Wouldn't this make me a bad guy?

When the time comes, Xiaohuo will rush forward to avenge her mother!"

"Hey, it's not like you haven't made me cry before, especially recently..."

Hongli shook her head and said firmly: "That's not the key!

In short, it’s worth sacrificing you, Hei Yang, in exchange for Hong Li’s still majestic mother image!”

"Climbing crawling, you don't have any mother figure!"

Hei Yang sighed and was too lazy to continue arguing with Hong Li. While putting on his clothes, he looked at Xiao Huo and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Xiao Huo is still waiting to test his magical powers!
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Xiaohuo, wait a minute, daddy will be here soon to help you test whether you have fully mastered it."

"Ah..."

Hongli heard that Hei Yang had something serious to do and stopped messing around with him. She couldn't help but ask, "What about me? What about me? What should I do now?"

"Huh? You?"

Hei Yang glanced at Hong Li and saw that the latter was still not in high spirits and his eyes were still red.

Hei Yang's heart softened and he sighed: "You useless girl, just lie down and rest for a while.

You can sleep for a while or whatever, and then I'll prepare breakfast for you before I wake you up."

"?!

”

Hong Li was stunned, turned her head and looked at Hei Yang, and couldn't help but rub her ears.

"Hei Yang? Was it you who spoke just now? Oh my god? Did I hear you right?"

"If you insist on getting up and working, there's nothing I can do about it."

Hei Yang snorted softly and scolded Hong Li angrily.

Being stabbed by Hei Yang, Hong Li didn't feel angry at all. Instead, because she was sure of what the other party had just said, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, raised her head and murmured: "Oh my god, I'm afraid I'm not in a dream."

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Hei Yang suddenly treated me so well. It was too foul. I was so moved and shocked Hong Li for a hundred years!"

"Just take your time to be shocked."

Hei Yang jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, stretched, turned and knocked Hong Li's head, then took Xiao Huo's hand and walked out the door.

The bedroom fell into silence, leaving only Hongli, lying blankly watching the door being gently closed.

"Well..."

Hong Li touched Hei Yang's bed, and there was still a bit of Hei Yang's warmth. She suddenly smiled happily. It felt good to have someone caring about her.

Especially since she also loves someone who cares about her, it feels even better.

For a time, the sadness of reading the novel almost disappeared.

"It's just..."

Hongli picked up the book from the bedside and flipped through it. Finally, she reached the end and sighed: "I'm still a little confused!"

But to be honest, it is a good book, otherwise she would not be so involved.

But don’t let her watch it a second time, hum!

"Let's eat ashes in the corner of the study with those swords and my books!"

Hongli snorted softly and put the book aside.

She tightened the quilt and rolled over to where Hei Yang was sleeping. Feeling the warmth left by him, she couldn't help but giggle.

"Heiyang is still the best, Heiyang is so good..."

"..."

"..."

"Hey Hugh, hey Hugh, hey Hugh..."

Under Xiao Huo's curious gaze, his father Hei Yang moved a large alchemy furnace from the warehouse and placed it in the open space with a bang.

Then Dad drew various auxiliary formations around the alchemy furnace, and finally patted the dust on his hands.

"Okay!"

Hei Yang patted the alchemy furnace on one side, looked at Xiao Huo with a smile, and explained: "Just use this to test Xiao Huo's mastery of magical powers!"

"Huh?!

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Chapter completed!