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Chapter Ninety-six: Change the cup...don't be impatient

 "Well, let's do it right here!"

Hei Xiaolong looked at Hei Xiaoqi who was standing aside, and said solemnly: "The Black Ice Crystal should be nearby, and my technique can vaguely sense it.

Sister, please stay here and don’t walk around at will. Let the cold current protect you here. If you encounter danger, you can’t fight but you can still run away!”

"Ah, I know, I know, go and do your work!"

Hei Xiaoqi waved her hand impatiently: "I am your sister, why do you need to worry about my affairs?"

"Hey..."

Hei Xiaolong glanced at his elder sister and whispered: "Rookie..."

"Ah?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Hei Xiaolong waved his hand guiltily and looked at Hongli, who was still sitting behind Hanliu: "Um, Sister Hongli, what are you talking about?"

"Duoduoduo..."

Hong Li rolled her eyes and blinked, and the flames began to rise from her body, melting the frost all over her body.

"She's thawing!"

Hei Xiaoqi exclaimed with wide eyes.

"God is thawing! Can this still be frozen?!"

Hei Xiaolong didn’t understand, but he was shocked!

"Ahem! Bah!"

Hongli coughed for a while, spitting out ice slag from her mouth, and raised her head in confusion: "Aha? Is spring here?"

"Well, is hibernation time over..."

Xiao Huo Hongli rolled out of her arms, rubbed her sleepy eyes with her wings, and couldn't help but yawned: "It's so peaceful to sleep in mom's arms, cough cough..."

Xiao Huo felt his throat was itchy and couldn't help coughing twice. He spit out a few balls of flames and splashed on the back of Hong Li's hand. Nothing happened.

"Hmm... let's go, let's get on the road."

Hongli yawned, holding a gun in one hand and a small fire in the other. She looked like she hadn't woken up, jumped to the ground unsteadily, and staggered away.

"Eh! Eh!"

Hei Xiaolong couldn't help shouting: "Sister Hongli, Sister Hongli? Is she sleepwalking?"

"Well..."

Hei Xiaoqi frowned: "I never heard Xiaoyang say that Xiaoli can sleepwalk."

"Aha?"

Hei Xiaolong scratched his head in confusion: "Sister, are you stupid? No matter how powerful Brother Heiyang is, he doesn't know whether Sister Hongli can sleepwalk, right?"

"Ha, am I stupid?"

Hei Xiaoqi rolled her eyes: "You are too young and don't understand at all, novice!"

"You..."

"What are you! Why do you want to hit your sister?"

"I..."

"Okay, okay, go about your business."

Hong Li walked halfway and suddenly thought of something. She stuffed Xiao Huo into her arms and waved with her free hand: "I have something else to do, see you later."

"Ah, it seems he is awake..."

Hei Xiaolong scratched his head and looked at his sister with some worry: "Then I'm leaving."

"Okay, okay, go and come back quickly!"

"Oh."

……

"..."

In the Five Elements Fire Department, in front of Hongli's house, Xingyun quietly poked out her little blue head and peeked in: "Where is the person..."

Just as Xingyun was peeping and concentrating, a hand suddenly touched her shoulder: "Hey!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The shrill screams pierced the sky and dispersed the fire clouds. Xingyun sat on the ground, turning her head and looking back in horror: "Hong...Aunt Hongling?"

"Ha, you're scared!"

Hong Ling chuckled, but looked at Xingyun and scratched her head in embarrassment: "You seem to be a little too scared?"

"Ah, no, it's okay..."

Xingyun blushed and waved her hands as if nothing had happened: "This level is nothing to me..."

"Ah, how dishonest."

Hong Ling smiled helplessly and stopped provoking the girl: "Speaking of which, why are you squatting in front of Xiaoli's house? Could it be that you are unwilling to do so. After hard training, your skills have greatly increased, and you want to take revenge?" <

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"No, no, the gap between me and Senior Sister Hongli has been clearly seen..."

Xingyun waved her hands hurriedly: "I came here this time to ask Sister Hongli to bring something for me when she goes down the mountain, but she hasn't come back yet..."

Ah, it is going to die without the bitter melon-flavored biscuits. Sister Hongli, why don’t you come back!

"Ah, that's really unfortunate."

Hongling stretched out a finger and explained: "Xiaoli just asked Xiaoli to send a message, saying that he had something to do and would stay out for a few more days. He didn't know when he would come back."

"Ah?!!"

Xingyun exclaimed, tears suddenly flashing in her eyes: "Why, how could this happen? Then, doesn't that mean..."

"Ha, I'm just teasing you!"

Hongling smiled and took out a big bag from behind, with "little cutie" written on it in elegant handwriting: "Hey, Xiaoli asked Xiaoli to bring it back. I think the "little cutie" she wrote should be Xiao

Is it you?"

"Ah, really?!"

Xingyun blinked, stretched out his hand to take the bag, and when he saw the contents inside, he immediately made an excited voice: "Really, it's what I want, everything is good!"

"Ha, it seems that's right."

Hongling looked at Li Huohe behind her, or to be precise, at the pile of items on his back. She smiled and shook her head: "This girl, Xiaoli, asked Xiaoli to bring back all the things she bought. In the end,

She still had the storage bag with her, saying she wanted to empty it to hold more important things."

"So..."

Xingyun looked at the items behind Li Huohe curiously, uh... chopping board, kitchen knife, rolling pin?

"So I came to her house to put these things back first."

Hong Ling shook her head and held the token with the word "Li" engraved on it: "Now, she gave me all the tokens for her house, can I still not come?

Damn, I’ll help her tidy up the room by the way. I haven’t been here for a while and I don’t know what kind of mess it is now.”

"Ah this..."

……

"Don't just sit there stupidly, come and help!"

Qing Yiyi held the dishes and glared at Hei Muguang who was drinking with Hong Xiaochen at the side: "We haven't even started eating yet, so we just want to drink and drink. The children are not at home, so just let go and make trouble!"
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"I know, my wife!"

Hei Muguang stood up with a smile and reached out to take the plate: "I can't help it, Xiaoyang doesn't like the smell of wine. It's not like we haven't drank together for a long time, so we're so depressed!"

"So is Xiaoli."

Hong Xiaochen said with a helpless smile: "I frowned when I smelled the smell of alcohol on my father. When I chased Yu Ying, I couldn't quit drinking. But after having Xiao Li, I stopped drinking often."

"Humph, who knows what happened in the first place."

Lan Yuying hummed and followed from behind Qing Yiyi: "You're so blind that I let people follow you."

"Ah? Do you regret it?"

"Okay, stop talking so much. Serve the dishes. Let's get together when we finally have time. We're just wasting time here."

"Oh, right!"

Qing Yiyi suddenly thought of something: "Xiaoyue?"

"Cluck!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Ji ran into the house excitedly, uttering intermittent words: "Have you had...the second meal...?"

"Hmm."

Qing Yiyi picked up the small plate from the table: "It's reserved just for you, don't tell me if it's not enough.

Speaking of which, where is your small table? Didn’t I order a small dining table specially for you before?"

"Back...back!"

The spiritual chicken turned around and waved its wings: "Quick...quick...click!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The rooster carried the small table, wrapped its wings around the legs of the table, and staggered into the room. It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!

There is no way, his bad behavior back then caused his status in Xiaoyue's heart to plummet, and now he can only turn into a licking dog to try to save...

But you can't blame him back then. At that time, his intelligence was still unclear. It's not his nature to escape!

After changing cups and cups, the two couples quickly took their seats. They were neighbors who were more familiar than relatives, and the relationship between son and daughter made the relationship between the two families even deeper.

After a while, we chatted, laughed and cursed, and the topic unconsciously turned to the children.

"Having said that."

Hong Xiaochen suddenly said: "Your Xiaoyang's birthday is coming soon."

"Look what you said."

Hei Muguang smiled and waved his hand: "After Xiaoyang's birthday, isn't it your Xiaoli's birthday? Why do you still have to say it in a roundabout way when you miss your daughter?"


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