What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 61

[Chapter 60]

“I’m back.”

Qiu Wuji opened the door and entered, carrying the freshly bought vegetables in one hand, and a roll of rice paper in the other, with a plastic bag hooked between his fingers, which contained brushes and ink.

Chu Ge hurriedly came up to pick up the things: “With so many things, I don’t need to buy groceries, just order a takeaway.”

“I don’t like those made outside.” Qiu Wuji took out a piece of dog’s tail grass from the vegetable bag.

Chu Ge watched helplessly as she pulled out a small bag of soil as if conjuring, took a disposable plastic cup from the tea table, poured the soil into it, inserted the dogtail grass, and placed it on the window sill.

Chu Ge: “…too immortal.”

Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes at him: “Aren’t you just a dog’s tail grass, you deserve this.”

“Didn’t you say that you want to live comfortably? How come you are worthy of me?”

“Yeah, anyway, I look at a dog’s tail grass every day, and I don’t miss one more. This one looks better when it’s back to basics.”

Chu Ge didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “You hurt the enemy one thousand and you hurt eight hundred…”

“Isn’t this still earning two hundred?”

Chu Ge hesitated to speak.

In the future, if you really match up with me, it will be called self-defeating 10,000, Sect Master of the Dogtail Grass.

Qiu Wuji didn’t know if he understood the meaning, anyway, he didn’t bother to talk to him, he opened the dining table and spread rice paper on it.

Chu Ge stood aside and watched curiously.

He didn’t write that Qiu Wuji had practiced such special practices as calligraphy and painting, too omnipotent would be too buggy, and Qiu Wuji probably didn’t learn it outside of his own plot.

But regardless of practice, if you only talk about calligraphy, an old man who has lived in the ancient world for 10,000 years must have a first-class calligraphy level, which is much better than his own dog-planing calligraphy, and it is pleasing to the eye.

What she wrote was not the poem where her name came from, but the famous Zhuang Zhou’s Dream of a Butterfly: “In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, a lifelike butterfly. Don’t you know that Zhou’s dream is Hu Die and Hu Die’s dream is Zhou Yu? Zhou and Hu Die must be different.”

Chu Ge looked at it in surprise: “Have you read so many books before you know it? Even Zhuangzi has read it…”

“Well, didn’t you say last time that I branded a lot of books and went back to read them?” Qiu Wuji said while writing, “I told you before that I want to read the Taoism of this world. I searched the Internet for a while, and the Taoism Let’s not talk about it, the two real sages of Laozhuang and Zhuangzi.”

Chu Ge was very ashamed. Everyone went online, and they searched for Lao Zhuang, while he searched for the license plate.

In other words, she would be particularly touched by the allusion of Zhuang Zhou’s dream of a butterfly, which is quite normal. For her, doesn’t the current experience have the meaning of Zhuang Zhou’s dream of a butterfly?

“Do you think my experience has the meaning of Zhuang Zhou’s dream of a butterfly?” Qiu Wuji said indifferently: “In fact, there are more.”

Chu Geqi asked, “What?”

“When I saw this story, I even wondered, did you create me, or did I conceive a God of Creation because I was chasing the way of heaven?”

Chugo’s eyes widened in surprise.

What did you think about when you wrote that chapter before?

After Qiu Wuji wrote the last stroke, he sized it up and said with a smile: “That’s right, the words of the sages have their own spirituality. Even if I don’t practice the way of books, this scroll hanging in the hall will also have the ability to protect me.”

“No, the one you just said…”

“Oh, that was just joking.” Qiu Wuji said casually, “From my observations and observations these days, I know that you can indeed conceive our world through all kinds of knowledge, but my knowledge is by no means enough to conceive your world. , so of course it couldn’t have been conceived by me. It’s just an interesting idea, isn’t it?”

Chu Ge sighed: “It’s true… It’s just that I didn’t expect you to think of the same thing as me. But let’s just say that, we ordinary people think about these things just for fun. It’s hard to say that you are cultivators. Drilling deep, this kind of thing is easy to distinguish once you drill deep, so don’t think about it in the future.

”

Qiu Wuji couldn’t help laughing: “I’ve already confirmed it, so what are you thinking about? Our cultivators are more pure than you. It’s like you and I thought of the same thing. I want to explore the truth. What are you doing?”

“Uh…” Chu Ge changed the subject in embarrassment: “You think this word has a protective effect?”

Qiu Wuji didn’t bother to be serious with him, so he shifted along: “Although I don’t practice the way of books, all dharmas in the world are unified, and the magic power is self-contained. It is always effective. Hanging this in the living room, it can roughly be used as a warning to intruders.” A psychedelic effect is considered a protection.”

Chu Ge asked: “You haven’t considered building a defense system before, why did you suddenly consider it?”

“I’m decorating the house, so protection is just incidental. In addition…” Qiu Wuji frowned lightly: “I found out that the world’s supernatural powers are very interesting today, and they actually work for me. I don’t know. What’s going on with this mechanism of action… In short, we can’t take it too lightly, it’s better to take some protection.”

Chu Ge was surprised: “You just went out to pick a dog’s tail grass and you encountered a supernatural attack?”

“It wasn’t an attack… or I saw it, maybe this is what you call the luck of the protagonist?” Qiu Wuji laughed: “I am the heroine, am I not?”

Chugo: “…”

Then I saw it today too, but it was beaten out of context. Is this retribution or the protagonist’s luck?

We actually saw someone else’s ability on the same day, this is fate, right?

Chu Ge became happy, and said with a smile: “It’s better if it’s not an attack… What kind of supernatural ability actually has an effect on you?”

Qiu Wuji’s beautiful eyes flicked around, staring at his face for a moment, and finally said nothing, and leisurely entered the kitchen: “I’m cooking, what should you do?”

Still, this face is more pleasing to the eye, and it looks handsome even without writing.

But Chu Ge didn’t go to type, and followed him in a twitchy manner, “I’ve been on two shifts in the morning, even though I was scolded as a dog… I still need to take a break to combine work and rest.”

“Okay, I know you are M, I told you to rest and come to work, so I cleaned this rice.”

Chugo: “…”

You already know how to use words like M?

Qiu Wuji started to wash the vegetables by himself, and said casually: “That’s good, so I don’t hide in the house and don’t know what to look at.”

Chu Ge laughed along: “If I say that I haven’t seen it for a long time, would you believe it or not…”

“What’s none of my business? Didn’t you say that you’ve already put it out of order? What’s the explanation?”

“If there is an opportunity, I still have to explain it.” Chu Ge washed the rice, and suddenly said with a smile: “It’s a good thing, you must be very happy to hear it.”

Qiu Wuji wondered, “What?”

“They thought you were a reader who imitated the endless autumn in the book. UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com”

“Isn’t this a normal guess? Who would really think that it’s true Qiu Wuji…”

“The point is, they don’t think you look like you.” Chu Ge smiled and poured the rice into the rice cooker: “Do you think it’s a good thing?”

Qiu Wuji stopped washing vegetables, and was also a little lost in thought.

Of course it’s a good thing, which means that I have become more and more out of a set label?

The corner of her mouth curved into a smile unconsciously, but she said in her mouth: “What’s so happy about this, isn’t this a matter of course for me?”

Chugo: “…”

Damn Tsundere.

Qiu Wuji began to chop vegetables.

Chu Ge was stunned for a moment: “I don’t need the immortal method?”

Qiu Wuji said: “Simply experience it more carefully. It’s too bulky and loses interest.”

Do you find it more interesting that way too?

I think so too.

Seeing Qiu Wuji wearing an apron, Chu Ge really wanted to hug her from behind, but he didn’t dare.

I had to forcefully turn my head: “How much water should I put in this rice?”

“A little bit more, yes…”

In the small kitchen, there is a whole meal and a whole dish, and no one makes a sound for a while, only the sound of water rushing, and the sound of knives cutting the chopping board, intertwined into the notes of home.

The bristlegrass on the window sill swayed in the wind, just like Chugo’s mood at the moment.

“I finished coding the chapters in the afternoon… Shall we go out to play in the evening?” He said suddenly.

Qiu Wuji wondered, “Why do you suddenly think about this? What’s so interesting about it?”

“I found that after so long, it seems that I haven’t taken you to have fun…something that modern girls should experience.”

[End of This Chapter.]