Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared into the white light, Li Mu felt a little stunned, and suddenly he found that the real important thing of this mission was not this glowing destination, but a journey full of emotion.

The scenery along the way, and all this feeling with your heart, is the most important harvest this time. Thunder, rain and dew are all part of life, can not be abandoned, can not be greedy, life is originally a journey, dedication, do your best, hard work is the best. The most important thing is always those who are willing to be with you until you are old, either far away or by your side.

With such feelings, Li Mu quietly walked towards the white light, step by step, with reluctance, but more firmly.

The white light is getting stronger and stronger, and the energy is getting stronger and stronger, Li Mu feels that his body is gradually filled with energy, and his body is constantly being washed by the majestic energy, under the impact of strong energy, Li Mu's body turned into the most basic element, and scattered, while his soul turned into a shining meteor and flew straight towards the pure sky.

The meteor slowly slid downward, and he saw the endless snow that had buried them, the winding and rugged mountain road, the snow-covered battlefields and the ruins of the city at the foot of the mountain, the cavern with the golden tower, the machine factory underground, the long corridor where they had sand together in the sunset, the pink desert full of ruins, the small temple, the silent forest of tombstones, Eventually, it slowly landed on the original hill.

Li Mu slowly stood up, and he once again turned into the wind-traveling man in the red cloak and reappeared in this world.

The world seems to be the same as it was, and it hasn't changed a bit because of his journey, but when he comes back here, his state of mind is still different.

He quietly looked at the mountain in the distance, as if it had never been very close to it before, as if everything before was a dream, but the previous journey of him and his companions was indeed engraved in his heart, engraved in his memory, and he could never forget the heart painted in the snow.

A meteor streaked across the sky and slowly fell beside him, forming a wind-traveling man who was also dressed in a red robe. The figure slowly stood up, gently came to Li Mu's side, and then tilted his head slightly, just standing quietly behind Li Mu.

"There's still a twin, isn't there?"

"Let's go on a journey again, this time we are not blindly pursuing the end, but to enjoy this journey and taste every touch here."

Although they can't speak, the long-term tacit understanding has made the two have a common mind, and even if they don't speak, they can feel the thoughts in their hearts.

Li Mu stepped down the sand dunes and walked into the distance.

……

This time, Li Mu did not rush to leave, but stopped and went, sometimes looking at the scenery in the distance in a daze, sometimes sitting on the sand dunes to rest, and sometimes playing with the silk flying in the air. After reaching the Purification World, he did not rush to climb the peak, but sat under the waterfall for two years, while Shuang'er stood beside the pool and watched him for two years.

Two years later, Li Mu jumped up and rushed straight into the sky. And Shuang'er followed closely behind him. After he entered the white light this time, this time he did not turn into a meteor again, but received a long-lost system prompt.

"Seeing nature with a clear heart will eventually become silver. Congratulations to the gamers for successfully advancing to the Silver level, please continue to work hard. The game copy has ended, and after ten seconds, the player will automatically leave the game copy. 10，9，8……”

As a white light flashed, Li Mu and Shuang'er reappeared in the game space.

A pair of soft arms gently hugged Li Mu from behind, and a small head gently leaned on Li Mu's back, "Childe, it's good to be able to hold you again, it's a good ......"

"I have only one relative in this world."

"I'm so scared, I'll never see you again."

Li Mu gently stopped Shuang'er in front of him and gently touched the other party's head, "Don't worry...... I will not leave you, never. ”

"Hmm." Gently leaning on Li Mu's body, Shuang'er fell into a deep sleep. After two years of sleepless sleep, although the body can withstand it, the spirit has long been exhausted. It has always been a driving force that has supported her to where she is today. Now that she is finally back in the game space, Shuang'er can't hold on any longer and finally falls asleep.

Three days later, Shuang'er woke up from her slumber. As soon as she opened her eyes, she smelled a fragrance, and she wrinkled her nose, it was the fragrance of white rice porridge.

She sat up slowly, put on slippers and came to the kitchen, at this time Li Mu was guarding next to a casserole, the pale yellow flame under the stove gently licked the bottom of the casserole, the gurgling sound came out of the casserole, a trace of white gas slowly emerged from the mouth, accompanied by a faint aroma.

"You're up," Li Mu closed the book in his hand, "The porridge is almost ready, come and drink it." ”

Li Mu turned off the stove, took the casserole off the stove, put a bowl of white rice porridge into Shuang'er's bowl, and took out a small plate of salted cucumbers, "As soon as you wake up, let's eat something simple to get used to, and wait until the evening is eating hot pot." ”

"Uh-huh." Shuang'er nodded lightly, then took a deep breath, "It's so fragrant." ”

She gently scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, the rice porridge was already viscous, and the crystal rice grains were accompanied by a slightly sticky porridge base, exuding wisps of aroma.

Shuang'er stretched out her little tongue and licked it gently, the rice was completely boiled, and the maltose in the rice was also boiled, and the originally light porridge had a hint of sweetness, light but not strong, which made people have a long aftertaste.

Pick up a piece of salted cucumber and put it in her mouth, this is the cucumber grown in her own greenhouse, each one is pickled by her own hands, and today is just the day when it can be eaten.

Li Mu's rice porridge is served with his own pickled salted cucumbers, which is more beautiful and delicious than hot pot for Shuang'er. There's a different flavor to it.

Li Mu watched Shuang'er eat happily, and he also filled a bowl and ate it slowly next to him.

"Well, Shuang'er's pickles are really the best in the world, and the originally light porridge has added a lot of color to it." Li Mu praised while eating.

"What's the matter, Childe's porridge is the best, if only I could eat it every day in the future."

"Well, it's easy, I'll do it for you when I have time in the future, but you also have to promise me one thing." Li Mu said.

"Well, childe, you say, both of you will agree to anything." Shuang'er said with a straight face.

"Well, you have to pickle cucumbers for me often in the future." Li Mu said with a smile.

"If the son doesn't dislike it, Shuang'er will always make it for you to eat, even if it is ten years, twenty years, a hundred years, a thousand years......"