What To Do If The Heroine Ran Out Of The Book? Chapter 51

2022-03-09

Chapter 51 Who is the traitor

"You hit the wall yourself, why do you say it's me... oh~ me Trick me…"

"That's how I wrote it and showed it to readers, how do I know that the dignified Transcending Tribulation cultivator is really going to be so stupid... oh~ not stupid or stupid..."

"How do you want to die? Is it okay to die... oh~"

"In the future? I will dare to do so in the future. Ouch~"

"peng!"

The Chu Ge Taizi is attached to the wall and slowly slides down.

Qiu Wuji clapped his hands, as if there was dust on them, and said in a cool tone: "Yo, this Golden Bell Cover is a good practice, and it didn't hurt to hit the wall."

Chu Ge was also a little surprised. The whole person didn't feel any pain when he hit the wall. How long has the Golden Bell Cover been practiced so effective? Of course, for Zhen Fugang, he was still stubborn: "That's because the Master taught it well, it's not as good as the Master's style of hitting the stone gate, and hitting the wall is so beautiful..."

Qiu Wuji gnashed his teeth: " Do you really think I don't dare to beat you hard?"

"Hey~ stop pinching, if you pinches the Golden Bell Cover, it will be a Great Accomplishment..."

" This is not very good, it will help you to exercise the Golden Bell Cover how to prevent pinching." Qiu Wuji said with a sneer: "This Eminence carefully checked the Golden Bell Cover cultivation technique, as mentioned above, it is aimed at preventing sharp objects from acupuncture or blunt objects. Strike, to have different exercise modes, this Eminence has tailored a set of cultivation methods for you, get up!"

Chu Ge climbed up cautiously: "What method?"

"tons"!

A durian hit Chu Ge's head.

Chu Ge: "?"

Qiu Wuji looked up and down holding the arm, and said with satisfaction: "Look, is this training both blunt strikes and needles? Thorn protection?"

Chu Ge: "..."

the next moment several durians rushed from the corner, one hit the stomach, one hit the back, up and down Roll down.

"pu!" Chu Ge's eyes bulged out: "This is murder..."

"My husband" didn't say a word, "tons" Twice, another two durians hit his left and right shoulders.

"Don't move." Qiu Wuji said with a smile: "If you are twisted and twisted by the durian, you will lose the meaning of exercise, so keep still and use your Golden Bell. The cover is stiff. The three durians on your head and shoulders, if one rolls down, you will get one more hour, all three roll down, and you will be stabbed all night tonight.”

Chu Ge felt the pain or not, but his whole body seemed to be bitten by countless ants. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't bully me, I don't understand, you are using official authority for private interests to torture me, right?"

Qiu Wuji He rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling: "This Eminence is the Transcending Tribulation cultivator, you are just a storyteller. You need to figure out who you should listen to."

Chu Ge: "..."

Qiu Wuji said again: "Even if my belly doesn't roll over durians, the ones on my head and shoulders are still on my shoulders."

"Why is that?"

"Exercise your balance and stability." Qiu Wuji pointed to the disorderly furnishings in the house: "I practiced the movement method by myself in the past two days. Do you feel that it is unstable, easy to twist and easy to fall?"

She moved the coffee table: "You knocked the coffee table crooked, don't you feel it?"

Chu Ge began to think it made sense, and asked: "is it possible that I Do you want Horse-Riding Stance to practice the next set too?"

"That's the practice of a mortal Martial Artist, we don't need such a dirty method."

"...head durian is What foreign way?"

"It's just to find a sense of balance for you, you are full of energy, after you find this feeling, you can leave a mental brand and self-regulate your body, I don't think it will take long. It's muscle memory, you're looking for mental brand. As for muscle training itself, Golden Bell Cover can provide it, and your running is also meaningful."

Chu Ge felt more and more professional after listening to it, and looked at it with a bitter face. The durians on the left and right shoulders looked at the one that was still rolling around on his belly, his head froze and he stopped talking.

I can't move my head, and there is one on my head.

Seeing his obediently and honestly head durian appearance, Qiu Wuji turned his head away, and the corner of his mouth quietly raised a smile.

I lied to you.

Well, it's not a complete lie, the effect is there, that is, other methods can be used without this.

The reason why I use this...because someone said kneeling on durian is a good way to teach a (male) man, just kneel, head durian is fine...

Qiu Wuji Tidying up the house in a good mood: "I've been bumped all over the place by you, it's ugly, and you can't live by yourself." It can be considered at worst, but seeing Qiu Wuji sorting things out, his heart is still soft, he doesn't want to talk, and even the durian on his head feels soft.

Of course, Qiu Wuji doesn't do much manual sorting, and most of the places are as neat and tidy after being swept by her dive sense. Qiu Wuji, who was in a good mood, even cleaned up the curtains, windows, walls and ceilings that had not been washed for a long time. Even the light bulbs were shining brightly.

I don't know if I don't compare, Chu Ge thought his house was fairly clean, but now he suddenly felt that he lived in a dog kennel.

Qiu Wuji touched his chin and looked around for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's too vulgar."

Chu Ge helplessly said: "I never wrote about how much Immortal Qi in your house. Ah."

"It's because you didn't write it that you can Immortal Qi. If you write it, it won't save you."

Chu Ge: "..."

"I'm going to move two flowers back tomorrow. The jasmines downstairs are very good, and the roses are also growing well..."

"No, that's a public property and can't be picked back."

Qiu Wuji strangely said: "This is also considered a public property?"

"Well, either go to the wild to pick wild plants, or simply buy potted plants directly, simple and clear."

p>

Qiu Wuji knew about buying potted plants that had been raised, but he felt it was a waste. She thought about it for a while, but still shook her head: "Tomorrow I will go to the suburbs to see. Also, buy some rice paper..."

"Why buy this?"

"Get some calligraphy and painting, I know it's expensive, can I write it myself?"

Chu Ge burst into tears: "Even if you live 10,000..."

Qiu Wuji stared.

Chu Ge immediately changed his words: "Well, if you are omnipotent, if you can write and draw yourself, then you also need to frame it. This is a rental house, you can live it, why bother... "…"

"Who wants to live with you?" Qiu Wuji said, "This is where this Eminence lives, at least he must be in a good mood."

Chu Ge was stunned. Startled, he suddenly grinned: "You're right."

Qiu Wuji knew what he was thinking by looking at his virtue, and turned back to his room angrily: "I'm playing on the computer, you Continue to hold on, the practice is for yourself, don't be lazy."

"Okay, now I know..." Chu Ge felt strange, I really felt like raising a daughter sometimes. It was like a mother came again.

In general, is it called a wife?

Well, I can't say that, I have to be hammered to death.

Before Qiu Wuji got to his room, the doorbell rang outside.

She was stunned: "Did you order takeout? Or bottled gas?"

"How long does it take to change bottled gas..." Chu Ge said before he finished speaking. I heard the sound of the key being inserted into the door, and the door was opened directly.

Chu Ge: "?"

Qiu Wuji: "?"

Zhang Qiren moved in: "I forgot my key and didn't leave it haha, Chu Uh?"

He subconsciously exited the door, looked up at the house number, and looked at the key in his hand, his eyes full of confusion.

That's right! But why does this room look different? It's still fragrant...

Then I saw a very beautiful woman staring at him with a bad look, her eyes were murderous aura.

This woman is also familiar, the "female fan" that appeared at the dinner party just now.

Zhang Qiren's eyes flickered, and he saw Chu Ge who was standing there with a durian on his head.

fuck the fans!

Zhang Qiren said bitterly: "I thought it was me who betrayed the class, but I didn't expect that it was you who betrayed the revolution!"

Thanks to Mr. Wallet for dying again.

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