What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 22

It is more vivid because it is more familiar, and it is also because Qiu Wuji feels Chu Ge’s kindness and devotion.

No one would roll their eyes or fight with strangers.

Now I feel like “one of my own people” in my heart, someone who is a little greedy for her, this kind of greed is completely understandable, and it is no longer the same as the guard and distrust when I first came to your place.

Including the confusion of the unknown world, it has also been eliminated a lot now.

But that’s all.

Qiu Wuji put away the clothes on the balcony and hid in the room to change, and when she came out, she was another temperamental OL Yujie.

Facing Chugo’s sparkling eyes, she curled her lips: “A person like you is a villain in my book.”

“It can also be a protagonist.” Chu Ge said seriously: “A man other than a protagonist is a villain in this way.”

Qiu Wuji couldn’t help laughing: “It seems that your Chu Tiange is well concealed in front of me, is it better than yours?”

“That’s not true. Chu Tiange really has no idea about you right now, so don’t go back and beat him up.”

This means to admit that you have ideas, and if I beat you, it will be in vain, right?

Qiu Wuji was really angry and funny, and said helplessly: “I want to buy socks, I can’t wear the previous pair.”

Chu Ge looked at her legs, and specially transformed into a pair of wrapped legs in order to have socks, which was inexplicably cute.

She still doesn’t know that many people look at the black silk leg wrap instead of the leg itself. If she knows, will she feel that the world is full of perverted villains?

“Okay, sit there with your legs crossed, and I’ll point out your meridians… Five hearts are set to the sky, and if you don’t know, I’ll beat you up.”

Chu Ge posed aggrievedly, and Qiu Wuji stepped forward to look at him for a while, stretched out his hand to correct his posture, and adjusted his hands and feet.

Close to each other, the fragrance hits people.

Chu Ge felt a sudden shudder, and Qiu Wuji was sneering: “What are you thinking?”

Chu Ge couldn’t laugh or cry: “Now it’s your turn to be the roundworm in my stomach, right?”

Qiu Wuji sneered and said, “Who can’t see your guts?”

“Well… we take turns to enter… ouch…”

A heart-piercing pain started from the shoulder well, and Chu Ge felt a meridian as if it had been pulled, and his head was sweating profusely from the pain.

Qiu Wuji pointed at his shoulder, with a stern expression on his face: “Your body is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and you are very weak. The meridians all over your body are congested and blocked, so forget it; you look tall and strong, but your muscles are actually loose and your internal organs are restless.”

Chugo was a little embarrassed.

He also knows that his body is considered to be sub-healthy. He looks healthy, but he is actually sick. Oh no, the shoulders and cervical spine are really sick.

If you go out to do massage, you will grin your teeth in pain, and the massage master will tell you that there is nothing wrong with you. If a healthy person is not so painful, it is even very comfortable.

Qiu Wuji’s method of penetrating the meridians is similar, but it goes deeper and hurts more.

Qiu Wuji withdrew his hand, shook his head and said: “Your physique is temporarily unable to cultivate, you need to raise it for a while…it’s too empty…”

“Can you stop emphasizing this empty word, it makes me feel like it’s another question…”

“You think yours is fine?” Qiu Wuji squinted contemptuously: “The five internal organs, including kidney water.”

After all, she is a royal sister who has cultivated Taoism for thousands of years, not a pure little girl.

Qiu Wuji knew what Chu Ge was thinking without even thinking about it.

Chu Ge blushed to the base of his neck, and protested loudly: “Who said that, I can obviously do it for half an hour!”

Man, you can’t do it anywhere, just not there!

Especially in front of beautiful women!

He couldn’t choose what to say: “Do you want to try?”

I thought I was going to be beaten, but I didn’t.

Qiu Wuji just looked up and down with disdainful eyes, and didn’t say anything.

That expression… Chugo wished he could tear a crack in the floor and get in.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

I can really do it for half an hour,

Please believe me!

My hands are always sore!

“I… I will start exercising today!” Chu Ge buried his head on the sofa, and made the most serious oath in his life in a muffled voice.

…………

“Not only exercise, but also pay attention to diet and work and rest.” Eating braised chicken outside the community, Qiu Wuji said leisurely: “You don’t have a meal, and you only eat dinner at Xushi that day. If you don’t eat it, it will hurt your stomach. And you are used to staying up late, which will hurt your liver.”

Chu Ge said in a muffled voice, “You cultivators don’t need to eat or sleep.”

Qiu Wuji said leisurely: “Isn’t the purpose of cultivating immortals to be able to do things that ordinary people can’t?”

“Crap, that makes sense.” Chu Ge tentatively said, “Then should I call you Master now?”

Qiu Wuji looked at him with a half-smile, resisted the urge to cover his face with braised yellow chicken, and said lightly, “Then should I call you Father God?”

Chu Ge was overjoyed: “That’s a good thing, everyone is called their own… Ouch…”

Qiu Wuji took back the high-heeled shoes from under the table and lowered his head to eat: “According to my life perception, cooking at home is obviously cheaper and cleaner than eating out. You are not rich, why do you eat out every day? Maybe this is also the world difference?”

“It’s the same, the difference is that there are many lazy people in this world, like me.”

“…”

Chu Ge suddenly became interested: “Hey, UU Kanshu www.www.SonicMTL.com Can you cook? I haven’t written about your journey before practicing, this…”

Qiu Wuji was expressionless: “You didn’t write it, but you should have imagined it, or conceived it?”

“Well, it is necessary to go out of the living room and into the kitchen.” Chu Ge felt very relieved, it would be great if it all fit the setting: “So you will.”

No wonder I know those mundane arts inexplicably, Qiu Wuji sneered: “So what, why do I make it for you to eat?”

Chu Ge made a final decision: “This is the rent.”

Spike.

Qiu Wuji gnashed his teeth and bit the chicken, grinding and grinding until it was finely ground, as if what he bit was not the chicken, but Chu Ge.

“Go buy rice, oil and salt!”

“I don’t need firewood, the rented house has a liquefied gas stove, rice and seasoning will go to the supermarket later.”

“I want to buy socks!”

“Buy! Buy a bundle!” Chu Ge, who received the manuscript fee, waved his hand richly: “By the way, pajamas, shall we pick them?”

Standing in front of the sleeping closet area, Qiu Wuji looked at Chu Ge with his hips akimbo, pulling the clerk to talk. His eyes fell on two identical sets of silk pajamas, one male and one female.

She didn’t have the concept of couple clothes, what Chu Ge said to her was: “Isn’t your sect wearing uniform clothes? It’s only natural that you live and live together!”

The reasoning seemed normal, but Qiu Wuji felt something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

Are you deceiving a ten thousand year old man?

Also, I don’t want this cute big head doll print, can I change it?

This seat is majestic and dignified, and it shakes the universe. Is it here to wear this kind of children’s patterned clothes?

It’s a pity that the sponsor’s father didn’t give her any room to object, so he happily bought couple’s pajamas and paid for it.

Qiu Wuji also made an oath in his heart: I must start making money!

[End of This Chapter.]