The family returned to their old home this time.

An old house that has not been lived in for many years is nothing to worry about in front of a family of gods. Wherever Chu Jiangliu looked, everything was clean, even Qiu Wuji didn't have to use the cleaning technique.

Chu Geqiu Wuji looked at each other in shock.

This kind of meaning of "whatever I want to be like" is a level that Chu Ge can only achieve in the book, and ordinary immortals cannot achieve it.

Dad's ability is real.

Chu Jiangliu sat on the coffee table with a smile and set out the tea set: "Come, let's talk."

Wu Xiuyun took Qiu Wuji's hand and said, "Let's go shopping. How about eating dumplings today?"

Qiu Wuji blushed and followed.

Although she also wanted to know what the Chu family father and son would say, there were some things that she had been confused about for a long time and wanted to ask Chu Jiangliu...

But going out to buy groceries with your mother-in-law is still more important!

It doesn't matter if you want to hear the story. Chu Ge should know what he is confused about. Let Chu Ge tell it word for word. If one word is missing, he will sleep on the floor tonight!

snort.

The father and son over there clasped their hands in perfect synchrony, watching their mother-in-law carrying a basket out to buy groceries while chatting and laughing. The expressions on their faces were also extremely synchronized, showing the smile of a cat rolling around.

Then he seemed to realize that he could see him out of the corner of his eye, and at the same time his face became serious.

Chu Ge squinted at him: "Well, Lao Chu, who is very Marxist-Leninist in people's mouth and very old-fashioned in my heart, is that all?"

Chu Jiangliu smacked his lips in pain: "How dare you talk to me like this before? Now that your wings have become stronger, you've become more arrogant, right?"

"Actually, there was a time when I was more awesome than this. I could answer ten of your questions, but now I'm not as good as before."

"What time period?"

"Second year of junior high school."

Chu Jiangliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It turns out you know it yourself."

He shook his head and started making tea.

The aroma of tea gradually filled the air, and Chu Ge looked at the rising mist, feeling a little lost in thought.

It always felt like there were thousands of things to say, but in the end I didn’t know where to start. It took me a long time to finally say one sentence: "Dad is stronger than I thought, but..."

Chu Jiangliu gave him a cup of tea: "Do you feel like you haven't done anything?"

Chugo coughed dryly and remained silent.

yes! You know it too!

He boasted that he was invincible in the world, and his enemies talked about the Huaxia SSS at every turn, which seemed to be very impressive. However, he never really felt what his father had done. When he felt extremely mysterious before, he paid so much attention to it that he even studied the underlines in the book beside his bed. In the end, he didn't even study a single one. It was a waste of time.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said: "I once imagined that I was in danger. My father fell from the sky and coldly slapped a group of powerful enemies to death, saying that you dared to bully my son. Such a dream did not happen. It’s a little bit cool.”

Chu Jiangliu said speechlessly: "Why don't you just write a novel here? It would be more fun to study."

Chu Ge muttered: "Zhang Qiren also said that this is the way our brains are wired, and we can't change it in this life."

"But I think it would be more satisfying if you can stand on top of the world on your own and tell your father that your child is successful."

"...Others can lie down."

Chu Jiangliu took a long sip of tea and said, "Don't you know that everyone's feeling of pleasure is different, just like a cuckold reader would find your crappy book unpleasant at all."

Chu Ge: "Grass."

"My level is very high, but you won't have second-generation habits. When you go out, I can tell anyone that whether my son writes or has special abilities, his success depends on himself. Look at that piece of shit in your family... ...In my eyes, I am the best." Chu Jiangliu thought for a while and hesitated: "Well, does this count as a kind of comparison?"

Chu Ge looked at him sideways and said nothing.

I don’t know how to complain. What if I pounce?

Forget it, he is indeed a very Marxist-Leninist Lao Chu. There aren't many like this these days. My father is such a person. In a sense, shouldn't it be considered a pleasure for me?

"Objectively speaking, I am away from home all year round and don't have time to give you much help. I can only ask your mother to take more care of you... You said you wanted to lie down. It's not like we didn't give you the chance to lie down. Didn't we introduce Gu Ruoyan on a blind date? Is this it?"

"That counts?"

"Why doesn't it count? Gu Ruoyan is deputy director at a young age... Oh, she should be on the verge of becoming a principal recently. It can be expected that she will have a good chance of becoming a principal before she is forty years old. You can just write books at home and make a living. Who knew that you couldn't stick to the wall, stammered even on a blind date, and couldn't even give a shit, so why would you blame me for your collapse? You don't think that we will just arrange your life for you. Then you will be the one to rebel - — Just like the people in your book.”

Chugo opened his mouth and closed it again.

In fact, it was clear that Gu Ruoyan just looked down on the code writer, and it had little to do with performance... However, Yan Ruyu was there in the book, and so Qiuqiu was born.

But having said that, I may not have understood what my father said a year ago, but I understand it too deeply now.

Who wants to be a person in a book and have their life determined by others?

I had mixed feelings for a while.

The father and son paused the topic. Chu Ge drank tea silently and suddenly said: "What does the underline mean in your book? I'm sure you have a purpose in keeping the mirror and the book. In the end, the mirror serves as a means for us to refer to the mirror world." , the book has not been broken yet.”

Chu Jiangliu looked strange: "My power is not to peek into the future. Why do you think the things I leave behind should have deep meaning?"

Chu Ge was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"The mirror has a profound meaning. It is just to collect the remaining spiritual energy in our house and prevent it from leaking out. It is also a prohibition against intrusion. Of course, it recognizes your breath and will not attack. You should be able to tell this."

"Um."

"So that tattered book has a profound meaning! Your mother and I have moved thousands of miles to the capital. Do we need to pack up and take away the tattered book that we were reading by the bedside?"

Chu Ge almost spit out the tea: "What the hell...then what do you underline refer to?"

"Those are the reading marks I made on places I find interesting while reading. What the hell does it mean? Some of the lines have been drawn for many years. They were drawn before the spiritual energy was revived. Are you mentally retarded if you can use this as a password? Is this really what your mother said when you were raising pigs?"

Chugo wanted to die.

Just this thing made me study the world in the book day and night for almost a month. I read all kinds of backwards, cross-reads and hidden heads. My mind was confused and I couldn't solve it, so I had no choice but to give up. Finally, I told me that this is it. !

The only gain is that I learned a lot and tried a lot with Qiuqiu... cough.

"But are those underscores really useless?" Chu Jiangliu looked at his son with a deep meaning in his eyes: "Our family's surname is Chu... Although the overlord is not surnamed Chu, after all, he has some substitutions. Did you almost say goodbye to my concubine? ?”

Chu Ge was startled.

I heard Chu Jiang continue to say: "You have returned to Japan and South Korea and become famous. Reporters are rushing to interview you. You are like a benchmark for a new generation of writers. I don't know what happened in the book. I guess it was a good devil who bowed his head to God. At that time, wasn't it? Do you feel that you are super awesome, walking on the pinnacle of life, like a king's banquet? Wujiang is here in a blink of an eye. You have studied the lines in the book, but have you really taken it to your heart? I don't believe you don't know that there are some Weaknesses need to be made up, but have you done so?”

Chugo was silent.

At the beginning, I was indeed aware of many problems, but they passed through my mind without thinking too much.

Just like Qiuqiu's reform in a small country in the world, it is definitely impossible to say that there is no small worry, but it is still laissez-faire and not really taken seriously.

The time when Chu Tiange was honest with him in Yunxiao City, he knew clearly that he had misunderstood many things, but he still didn't clear up the beginning and the end and allowed the misunderstanding to continue.

He knew clearly that Chong Yu was going to rebel, but he just thought that with Xiao Huo Miao as the mole, he could watch the show.

He has greater confidence than reality in his control over his books, which is commonly known as "gone with the wind".

Just like the Overlord’s Banquet... Our family name is Chu.

The lesson that mankind has learned from history is that it never learns its lessons.

"Fortunately, your Yu Ji is not a weak woman. She is a female overlord who can help you a lot. You would have been dead long ago if you relied on yourself." Chu Jiangliu stared at his son and said slowly: "Now dad believes that you are right." The control in the book has reached an unprecedented peak, but don’t blame Dad for being verbose... The things of the past are the teacher of today. If you really want to be a god who follows your words, you still have a lot to do."

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PS: Sorry, I sent it again today...only one update.

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