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

On the way back from the supermarket, passersby felt that they saw a well-matched young couple returning home. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty, which was very pleasing to the eye. The man was carrying big and small bags, and it could be seen that they were pajamas, oil and salt, etc., and they were all covered with things; the woman was fresh and fresh, and she was carrying a bag of rice.

At first glance it seems normal. Think carefully about what is wrong...

Who is bringing the rice?

That's not a small bag of rice. It looks like a big bag of ten kilograms. Does the total weight of everything on a man's body weigh that much?

Before anyone could take a closer look, the man and woman had already entered the community and disappeared out of sight.

"You're not ashamed either." Qiu Wuji said, looking straight ahead.

"Anyway, you said I'm weak." Chu Ge said, "Twenty kilograms of stuff is not the same as carrying an embroidery needle to you. It's called hard work for those who can."

Qiu Wuji asked: "Can you make money if you have strength or the ability to fight? Does it also require identity?"

"Yes, you can make money and even become a big boss, but you need status. Unless you cross the border and go to a war-torn place, it is a bit difficult at the moment, but it is not necessary." Chu Ge held back for a moment, but he actually wanted to say goodbye. I'll take care of you as long as you work, but thinking about how I've thrown out those tough words a few days ago, and it's hard to take them back, I can only stay silent.

Of course, Qiu Wuji himself did not want to be dependent on others. He had to break away from the "fetters of providence" by the "Creation God". Naturally, equal exchange was required to become an independent individual.

Therefore, cooking is considered labor and can be used to offset the rent. Teaching him how to practice does not count, because the practice method was also given by him, but it was just returned to him. Qiu Wuji has a stubborn and personal judgment boundary in her heart.

Of course, cooking for others is very embarrassing for Qiu Wuji... Qiu Wuji can only tell himself that this is what he wants to eat, and the other person is the God of Creation, so he is qualified... reluctantly Allow yourself to accept it.

The two of them carried large and small bags to the small kitchen that was never used. Chu Ge's face darkened slightly and he slipped away quietly. Qiu Wuji looked angrily and amusedly at the kitchen, which was so dirty that even dogs wouldn't crawl. The salt-like things in the spice box were all caked together, and he didn't know which tenant left them.

Speaking of which, Chu Ge and Zhang Qiren's respective rooms were quite clean and tidy, and the balcony in the living room was also okay. It seemed that they were cleaned from time to time. I don’t know why the kitchen is such a virtue... maybe it’s because neither of them has ever used the kitchen?

Seeing Chu Ge running away with a red face, Qiu Wuji's eyes showed a sly smile like a little fox. With a flick of his fingers, white light flashed, and the entire kitchen suddenly looked as clean as new.

I am a cultivator... Cleansing is nothing more than a minor spell.

This God of Creation is adorable in his stupidity.

Outside, Chu Ge called for someone to deliver liquefied petroleum gas while peering into the kitchen. The shiny and clean kitchen only made him slightly stunned, but he soon realized that his eyes were more focused on the back of Qiu Wuji, who was wearing an OL outfit. She was busy putting the seasonings separately in the seasoning box. That back view It looks very...

Chu Ge hated that he was a poor street writer and couldn't describe such a scene and mood.

It's like a small stone thrown into the lake of the heart, causing ripples to come round and round.

Qiu Wuji turned around and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"Have someone send you liquefied gas."

"Then why do you say it's half stuck?"

"Because I'm looking at you."

Qiu Wuji showed an expression that he wanted to hit someone, and Chu Ge ran away quickly.

Qiu Wuji "hummed" and continued to fix things.

After finishing things and coming out, Chu Ge was sitting on the sofa holding his cell phone and not knowing what he was doing. Qiu Wuji glanced at it, but it was the book review area of ​​his APP.

Qiu Wuji tried to say: "Since...since I've been scolded so hard, why not just..."

"That's not the case!" Chu Ge looked up at her seriously: "I don't want to write that now."

Qiu Wuji pursed his lips and straightened his face: "What are you thinking about? I'm telling you to just stop reading the comments."

"You still have to watch." Chu Ge smiled: "Someone started to argue."

"Um?"

"Single female protagonists and no female protagonists came to the venue after hearing the news, saying that this is how it should be. 'Have you never seen women?' 'See real losers who accept one after another.'"

"..." Qiu Wuji shook his head speechlessly: "I don't understand your world. If you quarrel over how to write other people's books, will they be assigned their fate like me? Do you care that much?"

"You will also argue because of some different interpretations. In fact, it's pretty much the same. Everyone has their own ideas, and it's difficult to unify."

Although Qiu Wuji found it difficult to accept the confusion between novels and Taoism, he still understood the truth and had only one feeling in his heart: people in this world are really idle.

Chu Ge looked at the book review area in awe, and whispered to himself: "It's really strange, how can I have the influence of being out of the circle for such a little transparent book that has just been released... It stands to reason that readers without a heroine don't know about me at all. Why is it that I just wrote about a controversial point in this book, and it’s not that serious, and suddenly so many people came to debate it?”

Qiu Wuji responded immediately: "Is there anyone who can help you?"

"This shouldn't be..." Chu Ge looked through the text messages on the site strangely. There was no recommendation information, indicating that it was not from a recommendation position. I checked the third-party forum again, and there was no relevant discussion. This is normal. I just wrote about self-rescue from poisoning and did not write about ambiguity. I just got scolded by my own book review section for such a trivial matter. It will not cause a forum dispute.

But this is even weirder. Where did others get wind of it?

"That's weird." Chu Ge still shook his head in confusion.

Qiu Wuji asked: "Is it good or bad for you?"

"That's good. If the original readers stop reading and there are no new readers, they are dead, but won't these new readers just come? Although I don't know how many conversions can be made." Chu Ge put down the phone, turned around and smiled: "No matter how good or bad it may be, you can't avoid it, just write it down."

Qiu Wuji nodded and said nothing more, still feeling a little guilty in his heart.

I did cause him a lot of trouble...but there was nothing I could do about it.

Chu Ge stopped worrying about this a long time ago: "By the way, why are you reading my book review? The history book you requested has been mailed two days ago. That's the one you should read."

Qiu Wuji followed Chu Ge's gaze, and sure enough, there was a stack of books neatly stacked in the corner. She went over and took out a book and looked at the cover: "Five thousand years ago... your civilization is so young."

Not as old as I am.

Chu Ge looked weird and held it in for a long time: "Well, I know you are an old lady."

Qiu Wuji's eyes became dangerous.

Chu Ge said: "You guys are just talking nonsense about us writers. The nonsense you have been blowing for tens of thousands of years is just showing the vicissitudes of life. If we really want to be serious, the practice world of tens of thousands of years is still the same as it was tens of thousands of years ago. It is unreasonable if civilization has not changed and developed at all... But that is not important. The theme of the article on cultivating immortals is about cultivating immortals, not about social changes. If you want to see social changes, you have other works, no need Seek fish from the trees."

Autumn is boundless and thoughtful.

Chu Ge stood up and said, "It's time for me to code... I'll code while you read. This scene can be painted into a painting."

Just when I felt that I was pretending to be very artistic, the doorbell rang: "The one delivering liquefied petroleum gas!"

The artistic conception was shattered, and the trivial matters of life rushed towards me.

Seeing Chu Ge's embarrassed expression, Qiu Wuji burst into laughter.

At the other end of the city, Zhang Qiren closed the post on the heroine-less forum that Chu Ge had not followed: "Brother, I can only help you so far."