What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

Chu Ge could be heard murmuring: "It's great to see you. I've really wanted to see you these past two days."

Qiu Wuji didn't reply, and her tense body finally softened unconsciously, and she leaned against him quietly, feeling that it would be good to give him a hug.

He can still laugh, jump, and hug people. Nothing happens... As long as nothing happens.

Being able to fully contact his body, the real feeling of hugging her as if she would run away, is no longer a vain dream, it is real.

The panic and anxiety of this day, the feeling of being uneasy and absent-minded about doing anything, completely disappeared in this hug.

The moonlight is so warm, just like the moon he replaced that day, smiling like a smiling QQ emoticon.

The autumn mood is getting stronger.

It was slightly cool at night, and the fallen leaves were swirling around them, like colorful butterflies, dancing for them.

Is this a day of separation to test how much I care about him?

Qiu Wuji was hesitating whether to hug him back and feel it...

While he was hesitating, he felt Chu Ge tilt his head. I don't know if he wanted to talk in his ear, or if he wanted to... do something?

Autumn is endlessly alert.

His lips brushed against his ear, and he could feel the breath in his ear. It was itchy and a little scary.

Qiu Wuji's instinctive reaction was to grab the man's ear: "What do you want to do?"

Chu Ge: "..."

To put it bluntly, I couldn’t help but want to kiss your face just now.

I really can’t help myself...

It seemed like he didn't dare to say this, fearing he would be beaten... He could only apologize and said, "I just want to talk, why are you so nervous?"

"Bah, how long are you going to stand here? Is there anything you can't say when you go back?" Sect Master Qiu grabbed the dead liar by his ears and walked away: "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you and the world will collapse. I don't care about you too much. Don’t hit your face with your nose!”

"Ah, yes, yes, let's go back and talk." Chu Ge felt very sorry for being held by his ears. It would have been better if he had been less impulsive and could have held him for a while longer.

But still very happy.

I hugged her, she smelled so good.

Even if he wanted to kiss her secretly, he could only hold her ears without getting hit.

So much so that when I get home, I feel like everything smells good, including the bed.

I wonder how Qiu Wuji is feeling next door at this moment. Is he tossing and turning? In short, Chu Gebu slept very peacefully, smiling in his sleep.

Then I woke up around eleven o'clock...

Chu Ge was shocked and jumped up: "It's over, my update..."

Chu Ge didn't even have time to wash his face. He hurriedly opened his phone and took a look. No one in the comment section was scolding, but he was laughing: "Today's update is Qiuqiu's autobiography, so good!"

"The main text of Chu Da is just a picture of a piece of music. If it is really good, it should be Qiuqiu's autobiography."

"What are you talking about? This is the main text!"

"Yes, Chu Dadu will update the text!"

Chu Ge: "..."

Forget it, you're a bunch of ne'er-do-wells, just go away.

Fortunately, Qiuqiu’s autobiography had some manuscripts that were not used up.

I was brushing my teeth and suddenly felt something was wrong. How could Qiu Wuji upload chapters by herself? When did she peek at my writer backend password?

You are a mature heroine... You can actually upload chapters by yourself...

Chu Ge was sitting there with a mouth full of foam. It felt so weird...

After hurriedly washing up and leaving the bathroom, I heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. Looking out, Qiu Wuji was wearing an apron and was stir-frying something. The smell of meat filled the kitchen, and he was actually humming a tune.

"What are you peeking at?" Qiu Wuji said without looking back: "There are still 20 minutes left before the meal is ready. No matter how many words you can code, count as many as you can. The autobiography is just an extra chapter. It can only be dealt with, but it is not really an update. of."

"As you command, old man..." Chu Ge forcefully swallowed the words "Mrs. Wife".

Qiu Wuji turned around and raised the spatula with a dangerous look in his eyes.

You want to talk about my old lady, right?

Chugo ran away in a flash.

I opened the computer document and wondered how I could code in the past 20 minutes. I couldn't put my mind into it at all. All I could think about was her smile and her smile while wearing an apron.

And the softness and fragrance of last night’s hug.

We almost got a kiss. If we had been more decisive and quick, we might have succeeded, eh eh eh eh...

Twenty minutes passed.

Qiu Wuji's head appeared on the side, looking at the "Chapter XXX" title on the document with an unkind expression, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Is this your code word?"

Chu Ge whispered: "That's only five words..."

"I thought that Wanding, a writer, would have something to say, but I didn't expect to say something so disrespectful!" Qiu Wuji grabbed his ear again: "Let's go eat!"

Have you been to the Broken Station Ghost Zone?

Chu Ge apologized and said, "Can we discuss it..."

"What?"

"Don't pull your ears from now on. Pulling your collar was good in the past." This is too tracheal. If you get used to it and pull it outside, I will stop being a human again...

"Why can't you pull your ears?" Qiu Wuji thought this gesture was good and very practical for declaring status.

Chu Ge only used one sentence to dispel her unwanted thoughts: "This is an action only done between husband and wife."

Qiu Wuji opened his ears like an electric shock.

I'll catch it later.

No, it won’t be possible to find out in the future!

Qiu Wuji sat down at the dining table very unhappy, and picked up his chopsticks with a straight face: "There were too many things yesterday, so I didn't have time to scold you. Now I want to ask you, what kind of confidence do you have to go to such a big scene alone?"

"I'm not going to be the main force, I'm just looking to see if I can take advantage of the opportunity to help, or if I can take over..."

"Forget it, you have the spirit of a chivalrous person. I know in my heart that you can't do this if you are hiding at home alone." Qiu Wuji said with a straight face: "But you still have to think more carefully about your actions. The Chutian in my own painting Ge is very steady when doing things after making plans, how about you?"

"...Actually, it's because the steady flow was more popular when I started writing."

Qiu Wuji: "?"

"Ahem, I'm not reckless either. I waited in ambush for a long time before taking the initiative. I feel like my performance is pretty good."

"Really?" Qiu Wuji didn't see the previous battle situation and was deeply suspicious of his statement - you jumped out directly before.

It's really an ambush and a trick, so I have to praise him, he's made some progress.

Chu Ge said: "There is still a big problem, Master."

"What?"

"I really don't know what level my own strength is, and there is no way to measure it in advance."

Qiu Wuji ate his rice and thought for a while, then said: "It's difficult to measure your strength in terms of strength, mainly because of your lack of actual combat experience. In fact, in terms of paper comparison, you will not be worse than that water superpower, or even worse. Strong, because the Golden Bell is really one of the best self-protection magic skills, and my body skills are not vegetarian...but in actual combat, you probably can't beat him, let alone his boss."

Chu Ge nodded. He was able to beat Hai Dongqing yesterday not because Hai Dongqing was weak, but because he was injured by Qiu Wuji's electricity first and fell into the maze of "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie" later. The chair was knocked down and the chair was knocked down. If it is broken, at least half of its combat power will be lost. Even so, it took a lot of effort to win. In a fair fight, he would probably not be his opponent.

Qiu Wuji had always warned that Hai Dongqing was very strong, but he was worried that he would not be able to defeat him.

Forget about the anvil, it was a tough one that he could get the upper hand in when a group of people attacked him. He also had wonderful footwork when he succeeded with a punch, and he could take advantage of the chaos. In a fair fight, one must be driven alive by an anvil.

"How do you practice this actual combat?" Chu Ge was very worried: "I have had so many fights recently, which is rare in this society. Where do I usually go to practice actual combat?"

"Fight with the people in the dark room." Qiu Wuji said with a smile: "Maybe there is another way."

"ah?"

Qiu Wuji pointed to his nose: "Fight me."

Chu Ge almost spit out a mouthful of rice.

Hey, wait, it’s not necessarily bad to think like this. I was in close contact and wrestling with the beautiful master. I was dripping with sweat and panting... I am indeed a writer...

Qiu Wuji didn't know what his dirty thoughts were, but he was a little excited when he said this: "Speaking of which, you haven't learned any attack techniques, and you look miserable with every punch and kick. I have to think about teaching you something... "

Chu Ge said: "Since we have already followed the route of the golden bell, let's do something like the Diamond Subduing Demon Fist that goes straight to the big opening and closing. I feel like my style of painting is just like this..."

"If this was the case, I could have taught you a long time ago. Why did you hesitate for so long?"

"Is there any other explanation for this?"

"Yes." Qiu Wuji said: "The reason why I only teach you body skills and protection methods is because body skills and protection methods are compatible with any practice. It is always right to practice them first. But the real core practice, I I must teach you what I am best at. I may not be able to teach you other advanced methods... But my best skill is sword cultivation. This world is not suitable for me, so I have been hesitant."

He paused for a moment, then tilted his head and said: "Besides, I also feel that what my father has learned should be all-encompassing, and should not be limited to sword cultivation or the great opening and closing. All-inclusive techniques are relatively rare... …”

Chu Ge smiled and shook his head: "I didn't think it was a big problem... It doesn't matter, this kind of thing is not our core pursuit at all, it's almost fine... I just want to know how to run to the book to see you , I just want to know how you can stay here forever.”

Qiu Wuji chewed his rice and looked at him quietly without speaking.

Chu Ge thought for a while: "From this perspective, it is more likely that I should major in spiritual magic, such as the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth. Or related to time and space... This is more difficult, and it is not what I can practice now. If you are considering it, then consider mental magic first."

Qiu Wuji tilted his head and looked at him, feeling that it was absurd but natural for him to talk so eloquently about cultivation as a newbie in cultivation.

The world was created by him, and of course no one would understand the theoretical settings better than him, not even Qiu Wuji.

As the "Father God", he should have his own ideas and choices.

"So..." Qiu Wuji asked: "What have you decided to major in at this stage?"

"Yes." Chu Ge said seriously: "The book is about the transition from the mortal world to the immortal world. I incorporated many settings from martial arts works in it, including the method of transforming the sky and striking the earth."

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