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

Over there, Chu Ge started to feel a little restless while he was typing words.

Why did it take so long for Qiu Wuji to go shopping for groceries? It's almost noon.

After barely finishing coding the new chapter, Chu Ge couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and wandered around the living room, wondering whether to call her.

Just as he turned to the door, the door clicked open. Qiu Wuji looked at the headless Chu Ge in astonishment, and then thought of why, his eyes quickly turned into crescent moons: "I'm back."

Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately kept his eyes fixed: "Why are you wearing OL clothes again?"

I haven’t seen this kind of intellectual temperament in a long time, it’s really beautiful.

His eyes subconsciously looked down to see if they were black stockings and high heels.

It's true!

Qiu Wuji's face was expressionless: "Have you seen enough?"

"You..." Chu Ge apologized and said, "I haven't dressed like this for a long time."

"I'm your little assistant now, so this looks the best."

Chu Ge was delighted: "Yes, yes!"

Qiu Wuji took off her high heels and walked in, her little feet in black stockings stepping on the ground: "Where are my slippers?"

Chu Ge bent down to pick up the slippers, and Pidian Dian took them over: "Disciple, let Master change your shoes..."

The little black stocking feet kicked over: "Get out!"

Chu Ge flipped up, smiled apologetically and reached out to take the things in her hand: "Look what vegetables I bought today... Huh? Purple clay pot? It's so big..."

Qiu Wuji grabbed the purple clay pot and ran to the kitchen with the pot in his arms: "This is a good thing! I'll make tea for you."

Chu Ge walked in carrying another big bag of tea and looked at the Qiu Wuji washing pot: "How much does this set cost?"

"Not expensive, more than four thousand."

Chu Ge: "???"

Is this woman starting to lose her fortune?

But I heard Qiu Wuji say: "This pot has the best spiritual energy among all the pots. I don't think the seller himself knows that this thing has spiritual energy. He just thinks it is some kind of good purple sand that can nourish the body. Otherwise, it is probably impossible to display it like this." selling."

Reiki!

Chu Ge became cautious. No wonder Qiu Wuji was willing to pay for it. This kind of thing is not measured by price at all. It is said that it is unknown how effective this spiritual energy is in training supernatural powers, but for those who cultivate immortality, they are willing to buy it even if it is more than ten times more expensive.

Is there such a thing as this in the world?

Qiu Wuji added: "That Shaodong family is very interesting. I made friends with her. Ha, I finally have the first person besides you as my WeChat friend!"

Chu Ge's hair stood up in alarm: "Young Master! What Young Master! How old are you!"

Qiu Wuji was startled, and turned to look at him strangely. Seeing Chu Ge's nervous look, he couldn't help but smile: "Female."

Chu Ge felt relaxed and laughed: "Ah, make some friends, you should, good thing, good thing..."

"De Xing." Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes at him, washed the pot and continued to fill it with water: "It was only after this that I discovered that I have no friends... all the people added on QQ are your readers, my personal friends. not a single one."

Chu Ge hurriedly said: "The readers are also your friends."

"Let's forget it, but the nature is different." Qiu Wuji said with a smile: "Mengmeng is a good person. I am very happy to have made my first friend."

"What is Mengmeng, Zhou Yu's horse?"

"...It's the young master of Shanjian Teahouse! His name is Zhu Mengmeng."

Chu Ge hugged the tea bag and thought to himself: Why do the people you meet have such cute names?

He was still a little bit sour, as if he was not the only one, so he said sourly: "Don't listen to someone's cute name, and then give you a discount, and then you think he is a good person... They don't know the cost of this thing under the condition of spiritual energy Maybe it’s less than a few dozen, but you’d still be happy if I sold it to you for a few thousand.”

"But when there is actually spiritual energy, we actually make the profit, right?" Qiu Wuji started boiling water with a smile: "Everyone feels that they have made a profit, so they become friends."

Chu Ge: "..."

What kind of magic friend theory is this?

"The bag of tea in your hand was given by Mengmeng. It's said to be work tea, and it costs more than two hundred yuan a pound. I don't know if it's good or not, but it's better than your ten-yuan bag anyway. Anyway, we're drinking spiritual water. , not tea." Qiu Wuji's eyes sparkled: "Chu Ge, before you lacked auxiliary things for your practice. I originally thought that there were no auxiliary things in this world, but now I know that there are. I will pay more attention to this aspect in the future and try my best to let you practice. More convenient.”

Looking at her shining eyes, Chu Ge's heart palpitated a little, and he said softly: "There's no need to worry so much, I feel good practicing by myself..."

"Bah." Qiu Wuji snorted: "My Qiu Wuji's apprentice has been practicing for two months and still has this stinky behavior. He is so embarrassing. How can I meet the heroes of the world!"

Chugo: "Huh?"

Bai was moved?

Qiu Wuji snatched the tea bag from Chu Ge's hand: "Go and code your words. It's none of your business to make tea or cook."

Only then did Chu Ge realize that there was a basket of vegetables in the kitchen.

He felt that Qiu Wuji had become more and more weird since he started writing his autobiography, but when he thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. He could also serve as a secretary and serve tea to the boss, which was pretty good...

Forget it, go ahead and write, what are you thinking about? A woman’s heart cannot be understood.

Qiu Wuji watched Chu Ge scratch his head and leave with a smile in his eyes.

Chu Ge still doesn’t understand how miraculous his own practice is.

In a situation where his spiritual energy was so thin and he didn't have anything to help him practice, he just relied on meditating every day and practicing while typing words. He actually reached the fifth level of Qi training in two months. After defeating Rong Fu, his Golden Bell is almost complete. There is still a small bottleneck stuck, so he just needs to break through.

In that world, this speed may not be considered amazing, but only average.

But under Chu Ge's training conditions, Qiu Wuji dared to say that no one could be faster than Chu Ge, including himself.

The God of Creation is the God of Creation, and he is so suitable for the techniques of that world.

Qiu Wuji is looking forward to it. With tools to help him practice, how much surprise can Chu Ge bring to him?

Will there be a day when he can really go in at will?

…………

Chu Ge went back to code with peace of mind. In fact, there wasn’t much content in this paragraph. It was a small dungeon plot about Chu Tiange’s encounter. Of course, it would later be related to some of Yan Qianlie’s actions being accidentally sabotaged, but at this time it was just about There is not much to think about in the process of wrangling with a bunch of sidekicks.

However, as I became more and more accustomed to practicing with two distractions, I always felt that I was looking at Chu Tiange talking to others outside the dungeon door.

We can almost see the faces of these people clearly...

He was writing cracklingly, and the fragrance of tea spread around him unconsciously.

Chu Ge withdrew from the feeling of overlooking and turned his head to look at the beauty beside him.

She was looking at the document with some curiosity, as if she had a new perception and understanding of Master Chu Ge's words after starting to write the book.

So she was looking at the document, and Chugo was looking at her.

This feeling of having an OL with a "female secretary" in a short skirt and black stockings, with tea beside her... is really wonderful.

As for whether tea has spiritual energy, although it is very important, it is simply not worth mentioning in comparison.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Wuji looked at the document and gritted his teeth: "I asked you to drink tea, not to look at me. If you look at me again, I will pour the tea over your head!"

Chu Ge hurriedly lowered his head to drink tea.

The tea is not hot, it has been specially treated by Qiu Wuji, making it the most suitable temperature for stimulating spiritual energy.

After one sip, the faint fragrance goes straight into the heart, as if there is a sweetness that spreads into the bones and flows into the heart.

"How is it?" Qiu Wuji asked expectantly.

Chu Ge answered honestly: "Sweet."

"?" Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "It shouldn't be, the tea is not sweet... Is it the so-called Hui Gan? Is it so obvious?"

"No..." Chu Ge answered honestly: "Just because that was the tea you made."

"Boom!" Chu Ge had another bump on his head, and he crouched down defensively with his head in his hands.

Qiu Wuji clenched his fists and angrily left the room to cook.

Really, how could there be such a boring God of Creation, you are practicing! All I can think about is sweet things!

Sprinkle some salt in it next time and see if it tastes sweet to you!

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