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

Qiu Wuji didn't know if even his own poem number belonged to Tianyi Mingming.

If Chu Ge had original ingenuity, the water would be her, and the sky might refer to Chu Tiange, so the water would follow the sky.

But looking at it from another angle, why is it not Chu Ge himself?

He is the god of that world.

So the water goes with the sky?

So much so that when I wanted to change my nickname, my mind was filled with blanks, but subconsciously I still said this.

Looking up at Chu Ge, he was smiling like a flower. He didn't know if he thought of something deeper. Probably not. He was just purely happy that she still took what he gave her.

Forget it, I am Qiu Wuji anyway, so what if I change or not? She didn't say anything, put away her phone and whispered: "Go buy groceries."

Seeing that she seemed a little distracted, Chu Ge asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Well, it's nothing. I was wondering if I should buy a recipe."

"Oh, you don't need to buy this thing. Now that you have mobile phones and computers, you can directly check what kind of dishes you want to cook. There are also many food-related live broadcasts and videos, etc., so you can learn directly."

"what is that?"

Chu Ge laughed: "It should be said that these two things are the most important magic weapons in this world. When you are familiar with them, you will become a modern person."

…………

After returning, Qiu Wuji carried the newly bought vegetables into the kitchen. Chu Ge continued to code. Now he felt that he had entered a very strange state when coding.

In the past, every time I posted a chapter, I would rush through the chapters and read the comments, but now I just finish writing and don’t care about anything else.

Not only do I not want to be upset by the controversy, but I also feel as if my thoughts are not there.

The most important soul of a book has come alive around him, and the smell of cooking is coming from the kitchen. The image of Qiu Wuji reading a book while cooking with magic seems to appear in his heart, so real.

So does it matter how the book is written?

The greatest value seems to be to complete the world and make her existence more solid. The meaning of the work only ends here. What does it matter whether others praise or criticize it? Pounced? At worst, if you go to work, will you starve to death?

His Buddhist mentality made him feel more relaxed and at ease, and he could write code faster and faster. He even added more chapters yesterday, and in the end he was able to save half a chapter.

I spent so much time exercising and shopping this morning, but it seems like I can still update before lunch. If I don’t bother you, I might be able to update 10,000 words today, which is a record.

The subsequent plot of Qiu Wuji mainly revolves around the collection of materials for the Four Elephants Formation and other items that will help her ascend and overcome the tribulation. This is the main line related to her. In the process of collection, there will be various plots, some of which are related to Chu. Tiange is related, but partly irrelevant. After all, Chu Tiange is at a lower level and cannot get involved in too many high-end battles.

If it were to be written according to the original way, the plot related to Chu Tiange would be dense and colorful, and Qiu Wuji's own plot would be briefly introduced, which would be "things the characters do by themselves outside of the scenes." But now Chu Ge will subconsciously focus on Qiu Wuji's personal scenes, making it seem like a "double protagonist".

In order to prevent this feeling from being too prominent, Chu Ge also wondered whether he should write more independent scenes for others. Such a toss-up would be similar to writing a group portrait.

It's hard to control, and his abilities are beginning to exceed his standards, but whatever, just write.

A new chapter was released, and Chu Ge was about to go to the kitchen to chat with Qiu Wuji when the sound of "Didi Didi" came and QQ rang.

Take a closer look, editor...

Chu Ge's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had encountered the same thing as Zhang Qiren?

"What are the instructions from the editor?"

"Your word count is almost up. I applied for a cover letter for you and the editor approved it. Save more manuscripts these days and write a testimonial."

"Thank you so much!" Chu Ge was surprised and puzzled at the same time. What was surprising was that he had written several books but never received any major push. Although this thing's current traffic status has been surpassed by open-screen push, it was once the top recommendation. The historical significance and honor are there, it is an affirmation of the work, and it was once something that great gods would write testimonials for.

Seeing that I have been reading a lot recently, it is actually my turn to have such a good thing?

What I'm wondering about is that recommendations are not usually notified via text messages on the site. Almost all editors' QQ signatures have "Don't ask for recommendations", so why would they take the initiative to talk about this? This doesn't make sense.

As a result, the editor's next sentence was: "I have been writing well recently, and the editorial team is very optimistic about it. Keep up the good work."

Chu Ge: "?"

It’s exaggerated that the editorial team is looking for new chapters of this recently released work, and it’s clear that the writing has been a bit unrestrained recently, but it’s actually very promising?

As a veteran, Chu Ge didn't dare to ask the famously aloof editor. He thanked him again and closed the chat box with a confused expression on his forehead.

Another private chat profile picture flashed and flashed. Chu Ge recognized Zhang Qiren's sexy head at a glance, and his mood calmed down a bit. He smiled and asked, "How is work?"

Using power to bully others: "I'm so busy that I still feel comfortable writing. Although I'm poor, I'm at ease and I don't need to be taken care of."

Chu Ge said: "Actually, it's almost the same. We also have editors above us...it's just that the form of management is different. In the end, it depends on people's appreciation."

"That's true. I didn't even say a few words to the editor, but as soon as I said it, I was removed from the shelves, hahaha." Zhang Qiren joked hahaha casually, and then asked as soon as the conversation changed: "Brother Chu, you have been acting very strange recently. How many days have it been?" I didn’t even see you trolling the author group, and I didn’t even see you reply to the book reviews, you were like a ruthless update robot.”

Chu Ge said vaguely: "Isn't it because you didn't make a fuss either..."

"I'm busy."

"I'm busy too..."

"Are you busy falling in love?" Zhang Qiren made a funny expression and finally revealed his intention: "I saw you shopping with a beautiful woman."

"Hiss... I go shopping during normal working hours, right? Are you leaving? By the way, what is your position now? Is the company nearby?"

Chu Ge was clearly changing the subject, but Zhang Qiren did not pursue him fiercely. He just said: "Bring him out another day for brothers to see him."

"...I'm asking about your job."

"Think of it as a security guard. It's not far or close. I chased a thief to that area this morning. There were so many people in the business district that I couldn't find you. I accidentally saw you. Brother Chu, you should be more careful. There is almost no security in our community. You don’t even need to swipe your card to enter or leave the community, so be careful of thieves.”

Chu Ge was shocked: "With your body, you can actually catch a thief!"

Zhang Qiren made a akimbo expression: "The thief is afraid of your skin, not how much flesh you have."

Chu Ge pointed out: "Can you run away? So someone must have run away."

He bullied others and quit the chat with a curse.

Chu Ge scratched his head and felt a little strange. Although he went around and around without answering Qiu Wuji's matter, Zhang Qiren didn't say what company he was in after talking for a long time.

Both of them listen to your words as if they were listening to you.

"It's time to eat." Qiu Wuji's voice came.

Three simple words shattered all my thoughts, just like the gentle breeze of summer afternoon, tickling and swaying in my heart.

"What's wrong? Look at your smile." Qiu Wuji somehow wanted to hit someone when he saw this expression, and said forcefully: "Is your body pain healed?"

"No... I got a good thing today. Well, it can be roughly understood that I was also rewarded by the sect to enter the Sutra Library. How much practice I can transform depends on myself."

Chu Ge was the most intuitive and accurate in explaining metaphors to Qiu Wuji. He really knew their side too well... Qiu Wuji knew that this was indeed a good thing when he heard it, and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to get the treatment of the protagonist?"

Chu Ge blinked and looked at her without speaking.

Qiu Wuji was startled, and her smile turned into a murderous look - was she being treated like a protagonist?

Chu Ge quickly lowered his head and picked up the food: "Maybe the appearance of the heroine brought luck to me."

This full desire to survive...

Although Yuanyuan sounded nice, Qiu Wuji still felt that he wanted to beat him more and more. This seemed different from beating him when he had just crossed over... I just wanted to beat him.

The two of them were silent throughout the meal. After finishing the meal, Qiu Wuji put away his things with a straight face, turned around and entered the room: "I will use the Yang Qi at noon to practice for a while. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."

Chu Ge really wanted to say that I have more yang energy here, pure yang! But knowing that he would be beaten to death if he said this, he had no choice but to go back to his room and plan to take a nap.

With this lively and fragrant atmosphere around me, I don’t know when I can take it a step further?

On a summer afternoon, the sun is scorching outside, the air is dry and quiet, and the occasional cry of cicadas makes people feel something stirring in their hearts. Chugo wondered vaguely, is this summer or spring?

Just when everything was silent, a figure gradually appeared on the door.

The figure gradually became more and more solid, and actually "walked" out of the door.

Wall penetration!