Chapter 58 [God]
Lin Jiu doesn't think the fake Lin Jiu copied it 100%.
In any case, this is just a low-level copy.
The appearance of a "God" and room 404 is already outrageous enough. If it gets any more outrageous, can this copy really continue to operate?
My thoughts quickly returned.
Out of curiosity, Lin Jiu asked, "Can you see it?"
He meant the hint.
Lin Jiu was curious whether the fake Lin Jiu could copy the hint as well.
When the fake Lin Jiu heard this question, he was silent for a moment.
Just when Lin Jiu thought he would play dumb this time, the fake Lin Jiu suddenly chuckled and asked:
"you guess?"
This answer made Lin Jiu curl his lips.
Seeing him being humiliated, the fake Lin Jiu smiled happily.
"If you're curious, you can ask Him."
"Forget it."
Lin Jiu said he didn't want to talk to the fake Lin Jiu and walked into the kitchen.
The fake Lin Jiu leaned back on the sofa, looked towards the kitchen, smiled happily, and couldn't help humming.
If you listen carefully, you can find that there is a faint whisper of the unknown in the tune he hums.
In the kitchen, Lin Jiu held the cookbook in one hand and searched for ingredients in the refrigerator.
He felt that cooking was troublesome, but putting aside the fact that it violated the rules, he did need to eat. Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably more depressed.
Lin Jiu is a bit lazy. Unless he is interested in something, he really wants to give up his life. Just thinking about having everything provided for him every day makes him feel comfortable.
Lin Jiu was clumsily cutting the vegetables, missing Qin Chuan immensely in his heart.
"Brother Qin, I miss you so much."
I miss the food you cooked and the days when you fed me. It was such a comfort.
Every day from getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, Qin Chuan is like a housekeeper, oh no, like a mother taking care of his daily life.
In comparison, Ying Shuyun is more like a bodyguard, and Qin Chuan is the butler responsible for taking care of him.
Reality.
Inside Villa No. 02 of Sixiang Mansion.
"Strange, why doesn't Master Jiu miss me?" Ying Shuyun touched his chin to express his confusion.
Ying Shuyun admitted that the food Qin Chuan cooked was really delicious. After all, when he was in the army, this guy was known as the white moonlight of the kitchen team.
Putting aside his cooking skills, Qin Chuan is really good at taking care of people.
Ying Shuyun already has a clear understanding of this man who is known as the "hexagonal all-round warrior" in the army.
After all, Ying Shuyun herself couldn't imagine how sad it would be to not be able to eat Qin Chuan's cooking. She finally understood why everyone who knew Qin Chuan said that the kitchen team and the entire company cried so hard when he was transferred. If it were Ying Shuyun, she would have shed a few tears too.
It's reasonable for Lin Jiu to miss this perfect man who cooks such delicious food and is caring.
But Ying Shuyun was still a little jealous.
She also wants to be missed by Master Jiu!!!
If Qin Chuan is responsible for taking care of Lin Jiu's daily life, then Ying Shuyun is mainly responsible for playing with Lin Jiu in various ways.
Facing Ying Shuyun's confusion, Qin Chuan turned his head and simply asked:
"Are you still worried that Master Jiu is not having fun in the dungeon?"
"Well....."
Ying Shuyun was stunned when he heard this.
Yes, you can kill people in the dungeon world, how can you not be happy?
"All right....."
What Qin Chuan said made a lot of sense, and Ying Shuyun couldn't refute it at all!
In the copy world.
Lin Jiu looked at the potato strips of varying thicknesses that he had cut on the chopping board and scratched his head.
Forget it, as long as it’s edible.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiu followed the steps given in the prompts and started the next step.
Lin Jiu felt that he might not have any talent in cooking, so as long as the food he cooked was edible, he thought it was enough.
While waiting for the potato soup to be ready, Lin Jiu couldn't help but ask for a hint in his mind:
"Did that guy outside copy you?"
[Yes, but He can only copy me before I was activated.]
Seeing this, Lin Jiu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"I didn't realize you were so impressive."
[Huh, of course. Don't you see who I'm following?]
【o(′^｀)o】
Looking at Jizhi's proud look, Lin Jiu just chuckled.
However, he did not think that this existence, which could only play an auxiliary role, could be compared with a masterpiece. He just thought that the fake Lin Jiu could only copy the unactivated prompts because he was just a clone.
But if it really can, it would be quite scary.
After all, in a sense, prompts are also invincible.
"Do gods really exist in this strange world?" Lin Jiu asked.
He had wanted to ask this question before, but he didn't pay much attention to it at that time. Now he was a little curious.
Rather, Lin Jiu was more curious about what the hint was.
This hint has existed since he was a child, and he has been curious about its origins.
[Existence is not just a weird world. 】
The prompt's answer surprised Lin Jiu.
Lin Jiu actually believes in God.
It’s not that he is feudal and superstitious. It’s very strange that Lin Jiu just believes that God really exists.
He was still a little surprised to get a positive answer to the prompt.
But the next second, the prompt made Lin Jiu feel a tingling chill on his head for the first time.
[Master, don't be surprised. Haven't you been looking for those beings?]
Lin Jiu stared at the words in the frame. He was silent for a long time before he came to his senses.
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Jiu frowned. How could he not know that he had been looking for God?
Besides, what's the point of looking for God?
Seeking immortality, seeking truth from facts, and longevity like the emperors in ancient times?
【Guess?】
The hint doesn't answer the question.
Lin Jiu just felt that these two words looked a little familiar.
He lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Could it be that what Zhang Songyang and the others said was true?
Did he really talk to himself when he was in a daze? But why didn't he remember anything?
"Oh, Master, please don't be so sad. It's not dangerous at all. It's actually good for you."
Hearing this prompt, Lin Jiu's brows relaxed.
"Oh, come to think of it, I haven't asked you yet." Lin Jiu stood up and served the soup, asking, "Where are you from?"
Faced with this problem, several points on the prompt box jumped for a long time before the text was displayed:
[I cannot directly answer this question as I do not have the relevant authority.]
【But I can assure you that I was born to help my master.】
When Lin Jiu saw the first sentence, his brows slightly frowned. When he saw the second sentence, he suddenly had new doubts.
However, he did not continue asking, because if he did so, he would want to know more and more. It would be better to ask after completing the copy and returning to the real world.
'One last question.'
[Ask, ask, I know everything~]
'Who is that guy outside?'
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