Cold, hard, round, flat.
Liao Tingyan snapped his fingers, made a light ball to illuminate it, and took out the thing to take a closer look. It turned out to be a mirror with a big face, and there are delicate patterns on the edge, full of simplicity, and it is very precious to look at.
She turned the mirror to her face, and found that there were mirrors on both sides, and they were equally blurry. Not quite understanding how to use this treasure, Liao Tingyan went up to provide Sima Jiao and asked for advice humbly.
"How to use this?" It shouldn't be just a simple mirror.
Sima Jiao's fingers were white and long, and they were very beautiful. He held the mirror and turned it around for some reason. One mirror was divided into two. It turned out to be a removable set.
"As long as there is spiritual power, even if the two mirrors are separated by thousands of miles, they can still see the situation on the opposite side." Sima Jiao said.
Liao Tingyan's face was calm. To tell the truth, although everyone in the fantasy world is flying alone, it seems to be very powerful, but modern technology is also very powerful. For example, this thing is not as good as a mobile phone. If the mobile phone has electricity and a network, it can also be seen across thousands of miles. What's more, and the functions are more diverse and convenient. She looked at the glasses, um, the picture quality of the phone would be better.
Sima Jiao was keenly aware that Liao Tingyan didn't like this thing, so he held two mirrors and broke one of them directly.
Liao Tingyan: "???" What are you doing
She quickly put the other side aside, so as not to be crushed by this moody ancestor.
"If you don't like it, it will be broken." Sima Jiao said.
Liao Tingyan hurriedly said, "I like it!" I can't let this prodigal ancestor continue to be invincible. He finally got a "gift" from him, and he broke one by himself. What kind of elementary school chicken-style low emotional intelligence way of gift giving.
Sima Jiao didn't quite believe her answer. He wasn't too happy. He stared into her eyes and asked again. It was the kind of truth buff, "Do you like this thing?"
Liao Tingyan: "I like it." She said she liked it, and she swiped the screen with a question mark in her heart. Do you have anything to do? Ancestor, you specifically use the truth BUFF to ask this kind of trivial matter? When you used the truth buff, you always had an expression that would kill you if you said the wrong thing, but just now you made an angry expression if you said the wrong thing. When did you downgrade
This situation seems a bit wrong, it seems that there is no escape from the rule that people who are transmigrating must fall in love. Liao Tingyan calmly stabilized, it doesn't matter, it takes two people to fall in love, and he can't talk about it unilaterally, as long as he stabilizes himself.
Just thinking about it, Sima Jiao raised her head and leaned over to kiss her lips. He pursed his upper lip, and the tips of his nose rubbed together, his gesture was lingering and intimate.
Liao Tingyan: "..." Steady, steady, I can continue for another second.
Sima Jiao's breath haunted her, he lowered his eyes that were always unfriendly when he looked at people, his lips slightly raised, and his mood seemed to have improved again.
Cold fingers rested behind her chin and ears, and a hand was behind her head, pressing her hair. He seemed to enjoy pinching the back of her neck, a gesture that would not allow others to step back.
Liao Tingyan felt a numbness in the back of her head, and she didn't know whether it was because she was subconsciously feeling dangerous and nervous, or because Sima Jiao had been licking her lips like a kissing fish.
His expression and movements were so natural, as if they were supposed to be so close, and she was the one who could get close to him and kiss him.
There was the smell of dew on his body, the faint fragrance of flowers outside the courtyard, and the almost imperceptible smell of blood. Obviously, the man who was sitting beside him and kissed her had killed someone not long ago, or walked past some kind of bloody place, she should have been afraid, but at this moment, she only felt My heart trembled violently, not with fear, but with a strange excitement.
And a little… well, that urge.
Am I perverted? Liao Tingyan thought, my position has finally changed from chaotic neutrality to chaotic evil
What happened next is obvious. All in all, they had another godfather. If it was said that she was trying to save people before, and she was ignorant and inexplicable, then this time, it was a ghost, and the ghost was Sima Jiao. He was like a water ghost. kind of.
Divine communication is actually very pleasant, not only the pleasure of the body, but also the soul, and even the mind. The feeling of satisfaction and carefreeness is like an endless blue sky and white clouds, without any worries, flying in the clouds, very free.
Even this feeling will persist for a long time after the end, making people feel calm and reassured.
Although she has always defined this sudden crossing as a vacation, it is inevitable that she has a little wandering hesitation in her heart and the loneliness of being alone in the big world. But at this time, those loneliness disappeared, because another lonelier and more irritable man was compatible with her.
She seems to be staying in an extremely safe place, where she can fall asleep sweetly, and she doesn't have to worry about finding herself alone when she wakes up.
Liao Tingyan found that Shenjiao is actually a very fair way of communication. If it is the body, perhaps the bodies of men and women are naturally divided into upper and lower parts, but Shenjiao, all the feelings are mutual, she felt Sima Jiao's mood and feelings clearly for a moment. , flowing towards her like warm water, drowning her.
Even when he is soft, he has a sharp edge that can stab people, and his spirit is too strong. When Liao Tingyan can't stand it, the cold fingers he touches behind her head will Gently massage for a while. It was completely different from his usual stinky and annoying side.
It might even be called petting.
Liao Tingyan slept until three poles in the sun, woke up refreshed, and lay on the bed to reflect on himself. Did the boss Ma Jiao use some kind of magic spell or the like last night? How could she be so unstoppable
Thinking of what happened last night, I wish I had lost my memory. How the hell did they start talking? She remembered that halfway through, because she was very comfortable, she still hugged someone's neck and hummed.
At that time, Sima Jiao's eyes were slightly red, and his lips were also very red, which made his skin whiter and his eyes darker. The hearts of those who listened were heartbroken.
Face to face, ears rubbing nose...
Liao Tingyan covered her face, not going to think about it any more. Can't think, think is puppy love.
Sima Jiao slept next to her, he should be awake, but he was too lazy to open his eyes, so he snatched her pillow and made a nest, and gave her a good place to put her head in the nest, so that she had to use a kind of sweetheart. Sleeping next to him in a standard position.
A man, even a man like Sima Jiao, seems a lot more relaxed at this time, paralyzed there harmlessly and comfortably, like a cat paralyzed in the sun, it makes people want to go up and shine on his stomach. Dayton.
Liao Tingyan woke him up with a slap. Fuck your ass, the hair doesn't even slap anything.
Maybe she was thinking too bald and her mood fluctuated a lot, and finally forced the big guy who was sleeping beside him to open his eyes.
He stretched out his hand towards her, and Liao Tingyan rolled to the side, just to avoid it, but his head slammed on a hard object. It was the mirror she received last night. The surviving mirror was supposed to be the protagonist last night, but it was forgotten in the corner, and now it was taken out again.
"If it's useless, throw it away," said Sima Jiao, the ancestor who didn't know the suffering of the world.
Liao Tingyan: "It's a pity that one is broken, otherwise it would still be useful."
She thought about it, if there were more than one mirror, she could put it in various places, and then concentrate all the pictures on the mirror in her hand, wouldn't it be a live broadcast? Put a mirror in the Gengchen Fairy Mansion Square, you can watch the disciples compete and fight; put a mirror in the downtown neighborhood, you can watch the life of the city; put it in the mountains, flowers and trees, you can watch the life of wild animals, isn't it? Delicious.
Liao Tingyan rubbed these together and said casually. Sima Jiao looked thoughtful and said after a while, "That's right." Then he took the perfect mirror over. Scrub the various intricate patterns on it.
When they went to class, Sima Jiao was still playing with the mirror.
Liao Tingyan didn't understand why he, who didn't need to listen to the class, had to waste time to go to class by himself, but she never understood what he wanted to do, so she just went with him.
Sima Jiao took the mirror and thought about it for half a month. After going out for three days, he returned the mirror to Liao Tingyan when he came back.
"look."
Liao Tingyan took the mirror and gave Sima Jiao a puzzled look. Sima Jiao was paralyzed beside her, and he pointed at the mirror with his finger. After a ripple appeared on the mirror, it showed the appearance of Sansheng Mountain.
The Sansheng Mountain in the mirror is different from the Sansheng Mountain when they left. The tower has been rebuilt, and the palace next to it is also starting to be rebuilt. There are powerful-looking bigwigs standing there and discussing something with a serious expression.
Sima Jiao tapped the mirror again, and the picture changed to the blue-flowered tree under the White Deer Cliff.
Liao Tingyan understood, she started to drag the screen to the side, and found that she could still rotate the 360-degree field of vision. She saw the White Deer Cliff Palace covered with fog on Yunshan Mountain, and also saw the monks patrolling nearby, all expressions were nervous and vigilant.
He knocked on the mirror like Sima Jiao, but the picture didn't respond, only the people in the mirror were talking and walking, and the voice was a little low, so I couldn't hear it clearly.
Sima Jiao: "Spiritual power."
Liao Tingyan used his spiritual power silently, and found that the picture changed this time. It was a blackened mountain. The mountain seemed to have experienced a volcanic eruption. There was no living thing at all, and the picture didn't change for a long time. Liao Tingyan wondered if the network was stuck.
She guessed that Sima Jiao made these things, and it was also the place he chose, but is there anything special about this Jiaoshan Mountain
She moved to another place. It was a market she didn't know, but it was very lively. Because the hawkers were selling loudly, the noisy sounds from the street were passed along.
There is also a view of a waterfall and a small lake in the mountains. Liao Tingyan switched to this view and saw a white furry spirit beast with long horns drinking water by the lake. On the body, the picture is peaceful and beautiful.
The next scene is a shop, where there are many beautiful men and women chatting, playing the piano and laughing with the customers, and there is a stage where people are performing. After Liao Tingyan finished watching a piece of Flying Dance, she felt that the dancing group of young ladies were so beautiful that she didn't want to switch for a long time.
Sima Jiao urged her: "Next."
Liao Tingyan changed the channel. The picture was changed to Rujingping Lake, but the shot was too shaky. It swept across the lake, and then flew up again in the next moment, flying in the sky, and you could see the mountains and rivers below. It didn't take long for the view to fall into the trees again.
It looks like it should be seen by a bird. No, it's a little dizzy 3D.
Continue to switch perspectives, cut to a towering statue, someone is preaching below the statue, and a group of disciples are sitting quietly listening. The big stone below the statue is engraved with the original three characters. Liao Tingyan had heard of this place. It was the place where the high-level bosses of Gengchen Xianfu gave extra-curricular supplementary lessons to outstanding disciples.
The next point of view is the kitchen. I don’t know where the kitchen is. It’s very large. All kinds of ingredients are neatly arranged. More than 20 chefs are busy making various kinds of food, including steamed cakes, sliced fish, and minced meat. , and making dim sum, a busy scene in full swing.
…
After watching all the live channels, Liao Tingyan looked at Sima Jiao with a slightly moved look, my ancestors understood me!
Sima Jiao: "Is this what you want?"
Liao Tingyan: "Yes, watching this kind of live broadcast is the easiest way to pass the time, and it is also hypnotic."
Sima Jiao was noncommittal, watching all kinds of oily food in the mirror come out of the pan, and asked, "What else do you want?"
Liao Tingyan: "..." It's over, looking at Shizu, who can get anything he wants, he really wants to follow the script of "Domineering Shizu's Little Demon Concubine".