He felt that if Jiang Ling had really trained him, he shouldn't have concealed his basket carrying. This was obviously just to see him making a fool of himself. That girl was so hateful.

Although he was a scholar who upholds gentlemanly etiquette and would not argue with women, he did not want Jiang Ling to turn this page easily, so he sat at the door and began to think hard.

Complaints are the most effective and the most unselectable. How can a man be like a child with a twentieth crown? He seems to be too incompetent when asking for help from experts in everything?

Then we can only let Jiang Ling see his power in order to let her stop by herself.

Du He looked around and soon saw the window at Jiang Ling’s door. The glass was a good thing.

Du He remembered that when he was helping sort out the warehouse props two days ago, he saw such a batch of glass mirrors used to make a fool of himself and divert light.

Putting the thermos bottles on the stone table in front of the door, Du He quickly pushed a cart of glass mirrors, looked up at the sun above his head, Du He silently calculated the angle, and tried to place the ground-to-ground mirrors around the stone table.

Du He didn't know how Lian Kuiban placed the mirror, but he only blurred the way his father used to practice magic before. In addition to his father's words, he just recalled and looked at the effect, and gradually started to put it on.

Du He is a fool. Once he is involved in magic, he can't get out of energy easily. He doesn't know how long it takes to finally let go of the last mirror with satisfaction and stand back.

I saw several thermos bottles placed upright on the stone table in the field, but there were several identical tables and bottles around them. I couldn't tell which was true or where was false for a while. Du Hezha thought about it and found such an effect. He felt very satisfied, so he clapped his hands and looked at it in the corner of the wall.

I was recalling this experience in my mind, and there was already a noise in Jiang Ling's room.

"Ahe! Ahe? Have you finished doing it? I'm awake after your sister!"

Jiang Ling's tone was filled with a strong sense of sleepiness, obviously to see Du He make a fool of himself.

When the girl woke up for the first time, it was originally an interesting scene in the world, but Du He did not notice these, but instead curled his lips, thinking very much about Jiang Ling's behavior of claiming to be a sister.

Jiang Ling is obviously a few months younger than him, so how can he take advantage of him?

"Du He!" As his thoughts flew, Jiang Ling was already wearing clothes and got up. He pushed open the door with anger. His index finger pointed at Du He's forehead, "Where are you talking about it, are you mute?"

Du He avoided Jiang Ling's subsequent slightest moment, turned his head, pointed to the stone table, and said with a smile: "Isn't this done? You can get it yourself."

Jiang Ling looked at Du He and immediately narrowed his eyes.

"Test me? Ah, you've come here for the past few days, nothing else can do, have you learned to be clever?"

Jiang Ling joked, but he had already raised it upwards. This mirror maze looks simple, but it tests the accuracy of the people he visits. Otherwise, there will be loopholes everywhere, which will make people laugh.

Correspondingly, if the person entering the maze is well placed, if his level of eyesight is not good, he will also encounter a wall everywhere, giving the person who is entering the maze a full sense of satisfaction.

Seeing Jiang Ling's expression gradually becoming serious, Du He felt a little relieved and calmed down. He only saw whether Jiang Ling surrendered or retreated or broke the formation with courage.

This scene was noon, and the sun was the most sunny, which was the most unsuitable time to go in, but Jiang Ling couldn't stand Du He's proudness. She threw the cotton coat on her shoulders, wore a single dress, walked to the maze, turned around and smiled at Du He, Jiang Lingyu said with a fierce look: "Today, sister, let you see, what's the difference between a serious magician and a wild rogue!"

As he said that, he walked straight in.

Instead of touching with his hands, Jiang Ling held his hands behind his back, strolling in a serene style with a master's demeanor, looked around, moved slowly, and soon penetrated into the middle of the maze.

Du He couldn't help but sweat coldly on his back and felt terrified.

He was setting up a formation and was outside the room. He could see clearly that Jiang Ling was just like seeing how he placed a mirror in advance. He passed by the flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body, and quickly approached the position of the stone table.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling sat on the stone bench in Du He's surprised gaze, crossed his legs, looked at the basket under the table, and suddenly said: "It's strange that you have this skill. It turns out that you have made a coincidence. Brother Li San has brought it to you, right?"

Du He also walked in and sat silently opposite Jiang Ling, with a frustrated face.

Jiang Ling laughed, took his cotton coat from Du He's hand and put it on, held his cheek with both hands, and said modestly: "It's already very good that you have been able to achieve this level after just how long you have learned. Sister, I have been studying for more than ten years. If I can't see your tricks, how can I go on stage?"

Du He raised his head and asked in confusion: "How did you see through it?"

"Any magic has flaws. I just saw your flaws. You have to learn a lot." Jiang Ling said relaxedly, but he felt relieved.

The mirror maze could only be calculated by inverse calculations, otherwise I would have to use the stupid method of touching the elephant by a blind man and touching it step by step.

But Du He ignored a point when placing the mirror. Although the mirror has no edges, the ground is dirt. Jiang Ling passed through the mirror by distinguishing the traces of the soil on the ground.

But this is a shortcut, Jiang Ling doesn't want Du He to know.

"Be more humble in the future, let me learn from your sister..." Jiang Ling was a little hot and fanned her hands. Just as she was about to let Du He clean up the endgame, she suddenly moved her arm and the hot water bottles on the table were slapped on the ground.

"Crash!" With a crisp sound, a stream of hot water filled the rattan protective cover of the thermos bottle. Before the two of them could react, a mirror next to the thermos bottle shook and fell down.

"No!"

Jiang Ling screamed in panic. Du He had already rushed over first, and he almost held the second mirror that was about to fall. However, the first mirror had a dull angle... and broke into two halves.

Du He breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Ling cried and said powerlessly: "What should I do? This is what my father asked someone to decide from Hangzhou... How can one lose one's side..."

"If the mirror is broken, buy another one, why are you crying?" Du He was still glad that the mirror did not hit someone. If dozens of mirrors around him fell, they would be bad if they all fell.

Du He has never had any idea about external things. Except for the difficulty of money when he ran away from home, he didn't feel much about it at the rest.

What a mirror, in his opinion, it is very common to buy it if it breaks.

But this is not the case for Jiang Ling.
Chapter completed!