Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

When Xue Qixing woke up, he stretched comfortably. This time he slept very comfortably and didn't have any nightmares.

Getting up from the bed, Xue Qixing found himself in a familiar place.Looking outside and seeing the familiar terrain, Xue Qixing was sure that he came to the small villa mentioned by Jingyuan before.

Before, in order to find small world fragments, he would tell Jingyuan about the situation in that terrain every time he passed a terrain.

And this villa is a small piece of terrain located between two relatively powerful small world fragments. One side is a swamp and the other is a train tunnel. Both terrains exude a sense of uneasiness that makes Xue Qixing creepy. Standing between the swamp and the tunnel, the corner of the tunnel was cut out of thin air, and a quarter of the area fell into the tunnel, which looked dangerous and safe.

Because of the special effect of the mirror world, the copied areas will still maintain their previous state. For example, in this villa, it is still sunny, and the circuits and various equipment inside can be used normally. It is simply a wonderful place. Temporary residence.

Xue Qixing mentioned this small villa to Jingyuan before, but Jingyuan actually remembered it, and brought his sleeping self to this small villa to rest.

"Jingyuan?"

Xue Qixing called out Jingyuan's name, but he hadn't seen Jingyuan since he woke up.

No one responded, Xue Qixing frowned and pushed open the door of the room, looking for traces of Jingyuan.

Cross the corridor and come to the living room. This villa has three floors. Jingyuan arranged him in a room on the first floor. The living room on the first floor is facing the open kitchen. Xue Qixing found Jingyuan there.

This guy Jingyuan is holding a frying pan and pressing it blindly on the induction cooker.

There are a lot of discarded ingredients scattered on the surrounding cooking tables, and the pan held by Jingyuan is filled with some messy ingredients, one can tell what happened here just now.

"That's obviously how Xue Qixing uses this thing...why can't I open it?!"

Jingyuan frowned, looking at the stove in front of him with difficulty, no matter how hard he pressed it, there was no fire coming out.

When he was one with Xue Qixing before, he had seen Xue Qixing cook and eat by himself several times. He could obviously ignite a flame with just one touch, but when he came to him, no matter how he pressed it, it didn't work.

"The main gate of the circuit is not open, even if you collapse this induction cooker, it won't catch on."

Xue Qixing's voice was startled. Jingyuan, who was concentrating on cooking, almost lost his grip on the pan in his hand, and the things inside wobbled a little and fell to the ground.

Jingyuan threw the frying pan in his hand on the table in a panic: "Why didn't you talk when you woke up? I thought you were dead asleep on the bed!"

Noticing that Xue Qixing's eyes fell on the cooking table and the frying pan, Jingyuan quickly said: "This thing is not made for you!"

Xue Qixing curled his lips: "A lot, okay, it's not for me to eat, but I remember Jingyuan, you don't need to eat at all, you can survive by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What are you doing for this thing?"

Walking to Jingyuan in two or three steps, Xue Qixing bent down and stretched his neck, looking at the food in the pan.

"Oh~ it just happens to be full of my favorite food! There is also a box of milk just taken out of the refrigerator. I don't know who is it for?"

Xue Qixing picked up the milk carton with some drops of water on the table, and looked at Jingyuan teasingly.

"I want to taste the food of mortals, can't I!?" Jingyuan's mouth was stiff, and he stretched out his hand to order Xue Qixing directly: "Didn't you see that I am not familiar with using your mortal things like this?! Why don't you come to help?! You have walked all the way while still heavy, should you make me a meal to repay me now?"

Xue Qixing wrinkled his whole face in grievance.

"I just woke up..." Although complaining, Xue Qixing rolled up his sleeves and started to pack his things.

Letting Jingyuan cook for himself is not as good as doing it himself, Jingyuan, this guy, except for the first few years when he was practicing, he never even entered the kitchen.

If Jingyuan cooks for him, Xue Qixing is not sure if he dares to order.

Turn on the main gate of the induction cooker, Xue Qixing ignited the stove two or three times, the food in the villa was in the moment of being copied in, basically in a very fresh state, Xue Qixing quickly prepared two dishes and one soup, rice cooker The white rice in it is also steamed.By the way, he also warmed up the cold milk, fearing that Jingyuan would not be used to drinking milk, Xue Qixing also prepared a glass of boiled water for Jingyuan.

The shopkeeper Jingyuan swaggered and sat down at the dining table, resting his chin on one hand, watching Xue Qixing busy up and down.

Xue Qixing didn't expect Jingyuan to help him, judging from the mess he created just now, if Jingyuan got involved, it was very likely that the whole kitchen would be turned into a garbage dump, so Xue Qixing was very satisfied to see Jingyuan sitting aside obediently.

There was no conversation between the two, only the sound of Xue Qixing's busy movements in the room.

There is a floor-to-ceiling window on the side wall of the living room, and the bright sunlight falls across the swamp and falls on Xue Qixing's body. From this angle, Xue Qixing's body seems to be coated with a faint light. Raised an arc of joy.

After the food was ready, Jingyuan's portion was brought to him, and Xue Qixing sat opposite him.

"Taste my craft quickly!"

With a resigned expression on Jingyuan's face, he reached out to pick up a chopstick of meat, chewed and swallowed: "Barely enough to eat."

Xue Qixing knew Jing Yuan's nature of duplicity, so he didn't want to hear any good things from him. It's good not to criticize.

Smiling and perfunctory: "That's really thanks to Mr. Jingyuan for condescending to taste my craft."

Then Xue Qixing picked up the chopsticks and looked at the rice in his bowl. He hadn't eaten for nearly a day. He just woke up and didn't feel hungry. Now that he smelled the rice, his stomach started to growl. Xue Qixing didn't even care about his image. Go up, gobble it up.

For some reason, in Jingyuan's eyes, even if Xue Qixing eats without image, the appearance of puffed cheeks is very cute in Jingyuan's eyes.

Jingyuan lamented inwardly: As expected, he was obsessed with that idiot Xue Qixing...

Xue Qixing ate so fast, a bowl of rice disappeared in an instant, and he scooped up another bowl from the rice cooker, not even noticing the rice grains stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Finally, Jingyuan couldn't help it anymore, reached out to hold down Xue Qixing who wanted to continue eating, wiped the rice grains from the corner of Xue Qixing's mouth, and said mockingly on his face, "Are you a three-year-old child? You can eat all over your face?"

Xue Qixing touched his cheek and smiled: "I'm really hungry."

Another big mouthful of rice was stuffed into his mouth, Xue Qixing ate until his cheeks bulged, and his shining eyes fell on the plate of shredded pork with green peppers in front of Jingyuan.

"By the way, you don't want to eat Jingyuan, so just push that dish over."

Jingyuan's slender fingers pushed the plate of food that he had only eaten a bite to in front of Xue Qixing: "Eat slowly."

"Yeah." Xue Qixing replied perfunctorily, and continued to wolf down.

Jingyuan shook his head, he didn't expect Xue Qixing, a reincarnated starved ghost, to listen to him.

Taking a sip of the warm milk that Xue Qixing poured for himself, Jing Yuan frowned, the taste was fishy and sweet, he really couldn't swallow it, probably only Xue Qixing, a short man, likes to drink this stuff.

Casually putting the milk aside, Jing Yuan took a sip of boiled water: "I thought about the source of the props while you were resting."

Xue Qixing nodded while eating, indicating that he was listening.

"There are currently three ways to get props. First, enter the small world and pass the level. Second, fight props with real people in the Peace Corridor. Third, rob the passing real people."

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough..."

Hearing the third method, Xue Qixing was so shocked that he spit out rice, reached out to pick up a glass of milk on the table, and took a few sips before he recovered.

"Ahem...Jing...Jingyuan, if you go directly to grab it, wouldn't you be the same as those people from Jiedao Corps?"

Jing Yuan's eyes fell on the glass of milk that Xue Qixing had just drank. It was the glass he had just drank, but Xue Qixing didn't seem to notice.

Jingyuan's face instantly turned crimson.

"Cough cough," pretending to cough to cover up his thoughts, Jingyuan hurriedly said, "The strong are respected, and force can win everything. Since you have the ability and want to get the props, this method is the fastest."

Xue Qixing wrinkled his mouth and bit the tip of his chopsticks: "You are right, but... I don't want to be like the Jiedao Corps... We have suffered so much at the hands of the Jiedao Corps before, but now we have to join them, I In no mood."

"I knew you would refuse."

"You know you're still talking about this method." Xue Qixing bit his chopsticks, complaining about Jingyuan's proposal.

"Test you." Jingyuan crossed his arms, his red eyes were full of teasing.

"what?"

"See if you have been destroyed by the mirror world to the point of losing your mind."

Xue Qixing rolled his eyes and threatened: "I'll lose my mind now and give myself a knife, and the two of us will die together."

Jing Yuan chuckled lightly: How dare you? "

Xue Qixing curled his lips, put a chopstick of rice in his mouth, and confessed: "Don't dare."

Jingyuan said with satisfaction: "Now there are only two options left, to go to the small world, or to go to the Peace Corridor."

"In a small world, the enemies you face are creatures in the mirror world, and the dangers vary, but you can get life and props by clearing the level."

"Peace Corridor, the enemy is the real people, you can get props if you win, and you don't necessarily die."

"On balance, I recommend you go to the Peace Corridor."

After Jingyuan finished his analysis, he added: "But let me tell you first, the most important purpose of your going to the Peace Corridor is to get props, not to meet that guy named Lu Heng."

If it wasn't for Jingyuan's reminder, Xue Qixing would have almost forgotten about Lu Heng.

He still has two months to live, and there is no danger of his lifespan being exhausted. Compared with the Small World and the Peace Corridor, the Peace Corridor is indeed the best choice.

but……

"Jingyuan, why are you so against Lu Heng?"

The author has something to say: Jingyuan: The guy who is likely to steal your attention, I am kind enough not to give him a sword.