What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 26: The water will go with the sky

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"You have an air conditioner remote control in your house. Yes, it's just like the TV remote control. You can turn it on if you feel it's hot, so you don't have to sneak away to wash it."

Early the next morning, Chu Ge introduced Qiu Wuji on the sofa.

"Yeah, uh-huh." Qiu Wuji sat there with wandering eyes, watching Chu Ge take off his pajamas hanging on the side of the sofa.

He said he wanted to run, so he took off his clothes.

The disciple.

The muscles are flabby and ugly.

"Hey..." Chu Ge started to get on the treadmill, but before he even started, his whole body ached and he couldn't move his legs.

"Is it okay if we don't practice today?" Chu Ge asked tentatively.

Qiu Wuji glanced at him sideways: "Is this why your running magic weapon became a storage magic weapon?"

Chu Ge: "..."

"I have been lacking exercise for a long time, and suddenly I started moving yesterday. It's like this." Qiu Wuji said: "Originally, it would be better if I massaged my joints after practicing yesterday, but you went to take a shower directly."

Chu Ge was in so much pain that he couldn't hold on, so he could only say: "Is there any help now?"

Qiu Wuji looked at his naked body with twinkling eyes.

Of course, I can activate his blood circulation and remove the blood stasis by myself. There will be no soreness left under the magic.

But speaking of this, there is an issue that makes people want to complain. Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Why can my magic be effective in everything but healing? Please give me an explanation."

Chu Ge rolled his eyes and stepped back step by step.

Does this need an explanation?

Have you ever seen that on TV, the male protagonist can use clothes to heal a man's injury, but he must take off his clothes to heal a woman's injury?

The same goes for when we write handwritten books. Everything else can be separated from the air to show the uniqueness of the fairy family. But it cannot heal wounds. The more you stick it on, the better, and the better it is when you take it off... Otherwise, you will go crazy, I'm sure.

Qiu Wuji knew what was going on just by looking at his virtue, and said with a straight face: "Go and patch it, I know this can be changed."

"The need to change is also reflected in the text at the end. This thing is not written in the outline settings, so there is nothing changed."

"That means I have to touch you to heal now?"

"It seems like this..."

"Then you can heal yourself." Qiu Wuji sneered and stood up: "It will hurt you to death."

"Hey, wait a minute." Chu Ge said with a shy face: "My practice is also to figure out the secret of your shuttle as soon as possible, one day sooner... The pain lasts for a few days and you go back again. Too much time wasted once..."

Qiu Wuji looked at him angrily.

"It's just healing, the light, the wind and the moon..."

"You are not to the point where you can't move, otherwise how would others exercise? If you want to fool me, get out!"

Qiu Wuji took off with a flying kick, and Chu Ge ran away early and got on the treadmill.

Of course you can run if you are sore, otherwise how would others run... Sure enough, it is not that easy to fool the old lady.

Chu Ge sighed and started running. Qiu Wuji looked at his naked shirt, curled his lips again, quietly reached out and grabbed Chu Ge’s pajamas placed beside the sofa, and secretly used a spell to change the doll pattern on his chest into Crying face.

Well, it looks different this time, much more pleasing to the eye.

Qiu Wuji quietly put his pajamas back again, feeling refreshed and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, porridge and fried eggs. Qiu Wuji thought that he should read some recipes in this world, otherwise he would miss a lot of scenery?

The immortal cultivator has a calm temperament and can endure it. She has never been too eager to go out and learn more. On the contrary, Chu Ge is more concerned about it and feels that she understands too slowly and is always confined to one room. Qiu Wuji doesn't think so. She feels that the scenery in the house has not been fully covered, so how can we live forever?

Her life is long and she has enough time.

Maybe it will be fun to look at the gray-haired Chu Ge decades later.

Qiu Wuji has long been indifferent to life, old age, illness and death. It is normal to think so, but as I think about it, I frown a little...

I feel that he is dying of old age, which seems not good...

Well, it must be because the Creator God cannot die. Then let him practice as soon as possible.

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"I'll take you out today to buy a mobile phone and buy a second-hand copy."

After the meal, Chu Ge, who was sore and weak, continued to code a chapter and upload it, then grinned and took Qiu Wuji out again.

He hasn't noticed that his pajamas have been changed yet.

Looking at him struggling to walk, Qiu Wuji felt a little complicated: "You can rest at home and write a book, and there is no rush for anything else."

"I feel quite anxious. You understand the world too slowly. How many books have you read?"

"I saw someone who looked a lot like you."

"Who?"

"Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty."

Chu Ge: "?"

How are these connected? How do they resemble me?

It refers to being wise and martial in his youth, um, discerning.

Qiu Wuji turned his head away: "The mobile phone is the magic weapon you use to talk for thousands of miles? Ask someone to send liquefied gas or something."

"Yes, this thing now means more than just long-distance calls. There are too many things integrated into one, which are indispensable to modern people. When you get it, you can study it slowly."

"Is it expensive?"

"You can get a regular one by paying your phone bill, which is enough."

"What does second-hand copy mean?"

"A second-hand computer, a laptop is more convenient, or a desktop like mine is fine. It's second-hand because it's cheap, and I can't afford a good one now... Anyway, we'll have a look when we get there." Chu Ge said: "My computer is for work. I can’t let you use the tool, otherwise you should have been allowed to surf the Internet a long time ago. The speed of receiving information is much faster than watching TV series, and if you also want to make money by coding, this is the prerequisite."

Qiu Wuji hesitated and said: "It sounds like it will cost a lot of money. If you use the money like this, how many days will the new royalties be enough?"

"Isn't that what you borrowed?"

"Are you deliberately trying to make me owe more so that you won't be able to repay me?"

"Hey, how come you even know this trick?"

"Bah." Qiu Wuji snorted coldly: "Do you know what the simplest way to repay a favor is?"

"Huh?"

Qiu Wuji made a murderous cold face: "If you are dead, there is no need to retaliate."

Chu Ge grinned: "That's not my Qiu Wuji."

Why do I have to be your Qiu Wuji?

Qiu Wuji opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Chu Ge pulled him into the telecommunications business hall.

Chu Ge himself had a mobile card, so it was normal to use his own ID card to open a telecom card twice. He went through the process smoothly. He paid for the phone bill and gave a low-end phone as a gift, which he handed to Qiu Wuji.

"Remember your number." Chu Ge whispered.

The breath that reached his ears made people's ears itch. Qiu Wuji wanted to push him away, but he was afraid that his movements would be too big and attract attention.

She held the small pink mobile phone in her hand tightly, remembering the number that belonged to her, knowing that she was getting closer and closer to the real person...

However, there is only his name in the address book, and even behind his own number is his identity mark.

And his intention of "I have a responsibility to help you" is really implemented step by step, even if he is not well-off.

——That is my endless autumn.

I feel vaguely in my heart that if he talks about treating blood circulation, should I really help him treat it... It is indeed uncomfortable to see him grinning and unable to walk smoothly...

Suddenly I want to go back... This feeling... is a bit not good.

However, this time the soul's stay was obviously longer. Until he followed Chu Ge to buy a second-hand book and went home, Qiu Wuji didn't feel any sign of being unable to bear the need to go back.

Do you want to go back on your own initiative?

There doesn’t seem to be anything that needs to be run, right?

Just help him make more delicious food...

"This thing is called WeChat. I can transfer money to you like this." Chu Ge was helping her get various software and transferred hundreds of dollars by the way: "When you go shopping for groceries, just use this swipe. Watch me swipe." You should understand after reading it so many times?"

"Yeah."

"By the way, give me an ID on WeChat." Chu Ge looked at the WeChat ID in her hand: "Does our Qiu Sect Master have any idea of ​​giving us a prestigious nickname?"

Qiu Wuji really thought of a nickname, not for prestige, but to deliberately distinguish himself from "his Qiu Wuji".

But my mind was spinning for a long time, and I couldn't think of anything. My fingers imitated his input method and I slowly searched for it. The ID finally turned into:

"The water goes with the sky and there is no limit to autumn."