So lazy, how can you become a fairy

Chapter 274 Obviously people in the past only had to think about food and clothing when they were alive...

"Hey, don't even think about breakfast, just eat some snacks on the table, as well as milk and juice, you can fill your stomach first..."

Hongli curled up on the softly padded bench, yawned and said, "As for the three meals, to be honest, your sister and I have already...

Uh, one, two, three... In short, it's been a long time since I had a proper meal, so cherish the time when I can eat my mother's cooking..."

Hongli was filled with emotion, with the expression of someone who had come here.

To be precise, the last time she had a serious meal was at the dinner party...

In other words, the last time she ate was last year!

In other words, she hasn't eaten this year...

"Oh, by the way, you must never tell my mother about this!"

Hongli suddenly thought of something, and said with a serious face: "Do you remember?!"

Based on her understanding of her own mother, if she really knew that she hadn't eaten for many days, she would definitely come to the door to teach her a lesson.

After the mother taught her a lesson, it was not over, but she would cook Hongli a meal first, and let her watch and learn from the side.

After that, I cook three meals a day by myself, and take my own meals to my mother to make a card to report the situation or something, until when I can eat on time...

My mother is like that, Hongli is so familiar that she can't be more familiar, and she can even predict exactly how her mother will train her...

What is really scary is not the routine, but the cold stare of the mother...

Back then, Hongli practiced so many marksmanship tremblingly under the threat of this kind of fear...

"Ah? Ah!"

Hong Qiao suddenly came back to her senses, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, don't worry, when did I tell my sister about your bad behavior, I will never tell it!"

"Hmm, okay, sensible enough."

Hongli nodded in satisfaction, and then asked in confusion: "So why did you just look at me in a daze, is there something on my face?"

"Well, uh, not at all!"

Hong Qiao's eyelids twitched twice, and she laughed and pointed to her neck.

"That's right, sister, you have a little red mark here..."

"Ah this..."

Hong Li quickly waved a water mirror, looked at the light red color on her neck, stared, coughed twice, while waving the mirror away, she quickly lifted the neckline to cover it.

"That's right, that's right, haha, it's nothing, I was accidentally bitten by a dog, it's okay..."

Hongli sneered and said, "It's just that the guy's realm is higher, and the teeth marks are more difficult to remove, hahaha..."

"Ah this..."

Hong Qiao showed half-moon eyes, pointing to the shirt Hong Li was wearing: "What is this?"

"Ah?"

Hongli lowered her head, looked at the shirt on her body that almost covered her knees, the corners of her mouth twitched, and said with a sneer, "The dress my sister just bought, isn't it pretty!"

"Uh, why do I look like Brother Heiyang's shirt..."

"Um?!"

A cold light flashed in Hongli's eyes, has it come to the familiar silence again...

"Ahaha, I really made a mistake!"

Feeling the murderous intent, Hong Qiao is very sincere.

"Okay, okay, don't just think about these things!

Asking about your sister's life will not bring you joy! "

Seeing that Hong Qiao shut up obediently, Hong Li sighed and stared at Hong Qiao with dead eyes.

"Didn't you say that you have a problem and want me to help you solve it? Tell me quickly."

"oh oh!"

Hong Qiao nodded quickly, looked at Hong Li and sighed, showing a sad face.

"That's the problem. My mother and I still can't understand each other..."

"..."

"..."

"Grandma, the private house in front, you take a detour?"

Standing in the sky, Hei Yang looked at the tall old woman in front of him, and said seriously: "After all, a strange Nascent Soul is wandering around our house, which really makes people feel at ease."

"Huh? Did you go to someone else's house..."

The old lady raised her head to look at the boy in front of her in surprise, and just about to test his cultivation, a dangerous feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, and she forcibly stopped the impulse.

Judging from the appearance of this old lady, it seems that she was not much older than Granny Meng when she died.

It's just that Granny Meng is shorter than her, and her aura is more profound and peaceful. She belongs to the type who looks very kind at first, but frightens in her heart after a second glance.

But this one in front of him gives people a sense of oppression, but he can't hide it.

It looks very insecure!
"I see, I know..."

The old lady nodded suddenly, frowned and looked down.

"It's just that, can I wait for the little girl who went in just now to come out before leaving?"

"That's my sister."

"I have no malice."

"You'll believe me if you tell me?"

Heiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"After all, you are not from our world."

Name: Anxiety

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Layer
Identity: Practitioner in the cruel world, stowaway in the traveling world

"A pair of sharp eyes..."

Anxiety froze for a moment, nodded, and said calmly: "A world that is almost completely different from the cruel world of my hometown is opening, and it's hard not to make me interested in exploring."

"Exploration? Invasion!"

Hei Yang's expression was solemn: "Our world has labeled you as a stowaway, so what's there to say!"

"Is that so..."

Anxiety showed a sudden expression: "No wonder there is such a sense of exclusion all the time, it is a very exclusive world..."

"Are you with Accident?"

Heiyang frowned: "It's here to spread accidents, but you're here to create anxiety?"

"Accident? Is that madman here too..."

Anxiety showed a surprised expression, and then understood.

"Then no wonder you are hostile to me..."

"Your name just sounds so hostile to me!"

Heiyang's expression was complicated: "Although I know this reason is outrageous, but I just hate your name, accident and anxiety, all the names in your world have this format?"

"Not everyone deserves a name."

Anxiety shook his head and waved his hands: "If you really think so, I can change my name, like this?"

Name: Responsibility (Anxiety)

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Layer
Identity: Cruel Great World...

Hei Yang: "?"

"Or this?"

Name: Motivation (Responsibility) (Anxiety)

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Layer
identity:……

Hei Yang: "???"

"If it really doesn't work..."

Anxiously frowned: "I still have a few names..."

"Stop, stop, you're stacking murder books here! The vest is layered on top of each other?"

Hei Yang rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly.

"Please state your purpose completely, and then I will judge the situation."

"Your world has rubbed against the edge of our world, and the angle is very suitable for cross-border travel..."

Anxiety tells the truth: "And here I am."

Hei Yang: "I asked the purpose!"

"No purpose."

Anxious and puzzled: "Didn't I say, just take a look?"

"But you mentioned my sister just now."

Hei Yang was not fooled: "Avoid the serious and take the light, the old lady is very bad!"

"..."

Anxiety was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "I just stimulated the anxiety seeds in their hearts a little bit, and wanted to see how anxiety develops in different intelligent creatures..."

"Finally admit it!"

Heiyang asked coldly: "It's not just Xiao Qiao who is influenced by you, but also others?"

"So far..."

Anxiously sticking out a finger: "Arouse 2000 seeds, harvest [-], [-] fruits..."

To be honest, she is usually not so easy to talk to, but the aura of this person in front of her is getting more and more frightening...

"You still say you have no malicious intentions!"

Hei Yang drew his sword directly: "It has harmed more than 3000 people, and my sister is starving and thin!"

Anxiety: "Actually, not only the little girl, but also her parents and I..."

Hei Yang: "???"

"exile!"

"calm down!"

Anxiety pupils shrank sharply, facing Heiyang who would strike at the slightest disagreement, she instantly felt the breath of death, and she didn't care about her heartache at the moment.

"click"

There was a sound of cracking, and it turned out that the anxiety of an elderly person turned into a woman in her 30s, watching Heiyang continue to fight, and hurriedly argued.

"They themselves have the seeds of anxiety. I just helped them face up to their hearts a little bit. There will be no danger..."

"Bullshit!"

Heiyang's body flickered for a while as if he was stuck, and then his spiritual power surged again.

"Baiju! Exile again!"

"Wait, I surrender!"

The anxious eyes of a teenage girl widened.

"Surrender when you say surrender? Instant kill!"

"I'll help you relieve their anxiety!"

Three or four-year-old infants and toddlers were terrified.

"Stop beating, stop beating, you will be beaten to death, and you will lose a lot!"

"Deserved!"

Holding the sword in his hand, Heiyang said indifferently: "What do you think of people in our world, are you potted plants for flowers?

Absorb their anxieties and amplify yourself? "

"This, this is a win-win situation..."

Anxiously beeping softly: "This will also allow them to grow and become mature..."

"Then I'll make you look younger again!"

"Wrong, wrong!"

Anxiety looked at the long sword close at hand, terrified.

"Heh, the accident said it likes accidents, but in the end it doesn't want accidents for itself..."

Hei Yang raised his brows: "Then I want to ask, when you make others anxious, have you ever thought about what kind of mental state you will be anxious about?"

"I……"

The corner of Anxiety's mouth twitched: "I clearly understand what anxiety is. No one understands anxiety better than me. How can I be anxious..."

Hei Yang: "..."

"Hey."

Heiyang handed over the anxiety-making instrument, the long sword in his hand still did not relax, he calmly said: "Try it?"

"what?"

Anxiety froze for a moment, and looked at the text on the manufacturing instrument.

【Anxiety creation: It doesn't matter whether you speak the truth or not, what matters is that you will be slaughtered if you say the wrong thing again. 】

anxiety:"……"

[Manufacturing was successful! 】

"..."

"..."

"My birthday is in March, and in about two months, I will be sixteen."

Hong Qiao lowered her head, her two little feet under the table were dangling uneasily.

"Everyone says, the flowering season at the age of 16, the rainy season at the age of 17.

At the age of 16, I have both the innocence and happiness of a child, but also some of the freedom I long for. It is the age that is as happy as a flower...

But, that kind of description should be talking about Huihui, but I feel that the older I get, the less happy I am...

In my vision, my life script should be like this: practice hard, show my talent, and then be accepted as a disciple by the Five Elements Sect, succeed in cultivating in the sect, and return to my hometown to repay my parents.

In between, maybe there will be an adjustment of friendship and love to add color to life, just like you, Sister Hongli!
But the reality is, relying on my own talent alone, it is very difficult for me to be selected by the Five Elements Sect to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect—I got stuck at the first step of the plan!
If someone is blocking me or hindering me, I just need to get rid of that obstacle.

But this problem is due to talent, I don't even know how to make up for it!

I know, Aunt Hongling told me that it is not difficult to enter the Five Elements Sect because of your face, Sister Hongli... But what about after that?

I am unqualified myself, even if I get involved in the relationship, the gap may only become wider and wider.

Sister, you become suzerain in one year, and I may be persuaded to quit or be at the bottom of the list in one year.

Spend time in waste, accomplish nothing, and then go home and continue to rely on parents to support you... Then I will die of guilt!

But my parents said, nothing, just be happy!We can afford you!

That's not the point!
The point is that I also want to repay them!

Otherwise, what is the purpose of my efforts all these years?
Is my life over the past ten years meaningless?
Should I accept my fate and admit that I am not the material for this piece?
I do not want!In no mood!do not know!

But I can't do it, can't do it, really, I've worked hard for a long time, but I can't do it!
But the more kind they are to me and the more open-minded they are, the more pressure I feel on my body.

It's better to be scolded, so I will feel better...

I am very confused now, and I have a lot of things I want to tell others, but when my parents try to talk to me and find a solution, I am extremely resistant.

I felt like I was trapped on a deserted island, constantly sending out distress signals to the outside world, throwing drifting bottles one after another, hoping that someone would see and find me.

As a result, when I saw a ship passing by from a distance on the island, I panicked and got into the bushes to hide myself...

I want to be rescued by others, but I don’t want to be in contact with others. I feel very contradictory. I feel that I am going to be cornered by myself..."

Hong Qiao put her arms on the table, buried her face in them, and Hong Li sat beside her, stroking her cousin's head.

"So, have you come to your sister to save you?"

"I don't know...I really don't know..."

Hong Qiao's voice trembled: "I can't sleep, I haven't been able to sleep for a long time.

There seemed to be a sound in my ear, like some kind of music. After listening to it for a long time, I realized that it was a meaningless auditory hallucination.

Closing your eyes is like having a nightmare, and your mind is full of negative emotions.

I knew that I seemed to be sick, so I thought that if something happened to me, my parents would be sad...

Then the more I think about it, the more irritable I become, I'm about to go crazy...

I even started to fantasize about some things that didn't happen, and started to scare myself, for example, the realm suddenly stopped advancing and retreated, or a serious illness suddenly occurred, just like that, everything was in vain...

Even, some time ago, I felt heartache, beating fast, shortness of breath, sweating...

I was terrified, because I often heard people say that the heart is a very important place. Usually there is no problem, but once it comes out, it will kill me. I am afraid of death!
I cried and looked for my parents, they took me to see a doctor, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with my heart, it was because of heart disease...

My parents were relieved, but I felt that I had caused unnecessary trouble to the family.

I... I... I..."

"If Heiyang was half as sensible and hardworking as you..."

Hongli showed half-moon eyes: "I just treated him as a parasite, and was happily raised by him at home without moving..."

"elder sister……"

Hong Qiao raised her head, her eyes were red with tears: "What should I do, I feel that there is no way to go in life..."

"I don't want to say that, how old are you?"

Hong Li frowned: "Don't be afraid, there is a sister, who can directly use resources to pile up during the Qi refining period, but when it comes to the supernatural power comprehension in the foundation building period, talent is not the deciding factor for everything.

And I heard that there are natural treasures to improve talent, I can help..."

"But then..."

Hong Qiao choked and said, "Don't you just cause trouble for my sister?
In this way, won't you change from gnawing on your parents to gnawing on your sister?What a difference!So I'm still a burden! "

Hongli: "???"

　This is from yesterday...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)