Chapter 150

Actually, she had no interest in pig-shaped pillows long ago. Those were Chu Ge’s own pillows. The first time he wanted her to stay here, he struggled to tidy up the guest room, put on fresh sheets and pillows, and placed the cute pillow that he thought was the only thing presentable on top, hoping to attract Qiu Wuji to feel comfortable enough to stay…

At that time, she looked at the pig-shaped pillow and believed that she lacked that childlike innocence and had no interest in it.

Of course, Qiu Wuji still ended up staying, but it was for the sake of understanding the world, exploring reality, and had nothing to do with the pillow. At that time, she never imagined that she would now have such “childlike innocence,” carrying the little pig around every day, and even finding joy in playing with it.

Looking at the two pigs kissing, it was like one was Chu Ge and the other was Qiuqiu.

Hmm, so the original one was Chu Ge, and the new one is me. It’s so cute to see them kissing.

Actually, Qiu Wuji was also very interested in the two new space abilities that Chu Ge learned. She felt that she could learn them too, and they would be valuable for her own boundary-crossing abilities. The art of space manipulation is an important skill for anyone.

But she didn’t ask Chu Ge to teach her the secrets. In the traditional understanding of ancient times, it was considered a taboo to casually pry into the “family teachings” of the Chu family. But what should she do if she wanted to learn? She could only resort to seduction, drive Chu Ge away, and let it go.

Forget it, time to write her autobiography.

Carrying the two little pigs, Qiu Wuji happily returned to her room. Both of them belong to me!

After opening the document, she wrote for less than an hour, and Qiu Wuji’s mood worsened.

It has been an hour, but how many words have I written? Around three hundred?

Another writer’s block. Why is it so difficult!

Forget it, time to sleep.

Oh no, Qiu Wuji, as someone who traverses the world, how can you be afraid of challenges! Your master is right next door, go ask him, it’s just a shoulder rub.

With a mind filled with either the desire to tease him or the need to ask about writing, Qiu Wuji brewed a cup of tea and entered Chu Ge’s room with a smile.

He was in the midst of typing away, racing against time. He had stored some drafts yesterday, and today he was full of energy, ready to make a massive update. He only had a few hundred words left to finish this chapter.

A fragrant breeze wafted by as a cup of tea was placed by his side.

Chu Ge temporarily paused typing and reached out to hold Qiu Wuji’s hand, giving it a quick kiss. Confirming their relationship felt so good!

Qiu Wuji pouted, feeling like she was being taken advantage of… but they were boyfriend and girlfriend now, so it was fine. She smiled again and whispered in his ear, “Master~”

Chu Ge shivered and got goosebumps all over. His thoughts finally returned from the document as he turned to look at Qiu Wuji with a smile. “Is it another case of writer’s block?”

“Yes, yes.”

“What’s the challenge?”

Oh, he’s so willing to help. No need for a shoulder rub anymore? Or is it because he kissed my hand just now, so it counts?

Qiu Wuji hurriedly replied, “I’m writing a fight scene, a really intense one… I used to write it as if there was a poem describing the battle…”

Chu Ge: “Emmmm…”

“I know I can’t write it that way now! What should I do?”

“In the past, there were also well-written fight scenes that didn’t rely on poems… I understand, because it’s based on a real event, you want to portray it accurately, but it ends up feeling dry and difficult to write, right?”

“Yes, yes.” Qiu Wuji imitated a shoulder rub. “Master, you’re so amazing.”

Chu Ge felt quite pleased and pondered for a while before saying, “My suggestion is for you to forget about the actual fight, like how you thought and reacted when facing the enemy’s sword, what came to your mind afterwards… Don’t worry about trying to recreate those moments, it will definitely feel dry.”

“Do I have to embellish my autobiography too?”

“Not exactly embellishing, more like adding detail or omitting certain parts… You can skip those details and focus on creating atmosphere or setting a mood. That would be more suitable for your writing style. For example… you can learn from Gu Long’s style or Huang Yi’s mystical style, and then figure out which one suits you better.”

Qiu Wuji pondered for a moment and nodded thoughtfully. The gesture of shoulder rubbing turned into an actual shoulder rub, and she smiled, “Master, you’re reliable after all.”

Chu Ge sighed, “I’m not particularly reliable when it comes to this matter. I can’t provide you with specific guidance. It’s better to learn from the masters. To be honest, I’m relatively weak in this area. On the other hand, your foundation is better than mine. I have a feeling that you’ll be a better writer than me in the future… I’m just a mediocre writer.”

“Hmph, others can say that about you, but you’re not allowed to say that about yourself. My creator god is a mediocre writer, then what am I?” Qiu Wuji increased the strength of her shoulder rub and said, “If we talk about talent being passed down from the previous generation, I feel that in the future, your skills will surpass mine. At least now, I can’t use the pocket space that you play with.”

Chu Ge exclaimed, “Huh? Why does that sound a bit sour?”

“Sour? What do you mean sour?” Qiu Wuji straightened her neck and said, “If you have the ability, then prove that you can defeat me. I’ve said it before, when you can defeat me…”

“Then we can get married?”

Qiu Wuji was speechless, her words stuck in her throat.

Originally, when she mentioned being able to defeat her, she meant being able to tease her, like kissing. At that time, the clone couldn’t stop it anyway, so what could she do?

But now they were already casually kissing.

So… it seemed like it really meant that once he could defeat her, they could take things to the next level…

Qiu Wuji’s face started to feel hot, and she forced herself to say, “Anyway, you have no idea when you’ll be able to defeat me, so why think about it? Go write your story.”

But Chu Ge suddenly said, “About the utilization of spatial abilities, it goes like this…”

Qiu Wuji’s hands, which were rubbing his shoulders, stopped as she listened intently to Chu Ge slowly explaining the intricacies of spatial manipulation. The space that was originally imperceptible to ordinary people seemed to become analyzable, like layers upon layers of glass.

For Qiu Wuji, who already knew some of the essential principles and could break through boundaries, teleport, and blink, it was like opening a door to a new world, and many of her previous doubts were also answered.

“You…” Qiu Wuji struggled to speak, “You really gave me your mother’s unique technique?”

“Hmm? What’s so unique about it… It’s just that you were stubborn and didn’t want me to give you anything. Otherwise, I could add a line like ‘Qiu Wuji secluded herself to study space and gained great insights,’ and suddenly you became proficient in everything and taught me in return.” Chu Ge smiled, “Now that I’m not giving you anything, isn’t it okay for us to share knowledge?”

Qiu Wuji stared at his smiling face in a daze and whispered, “Now it’s even harder for you to defeat me.”

Chu Ge reached out and covered her hand that was resting on his shoulder. “That doesn’t matter. You need this, that’s what’s important.”

Qiu Wuji remained still for a few seconds, her gaze flickering, and suddenly she turned his head and kissed him fiercely.

Chu Ge’s eyes widened in surprise, “Mmm…”

Qiu Wuji stood upright, satisfied, and hummed, “Little Ge, your loyalty is commendable. I reward you for that.”

Chu Ge could only smile wryly, trying to pull her into his embrace.

But he failed as she quickly stepped back, smiling mischievously, “Let’s see if you regret it later.”

Chu Ge rolled his eyes and didn’t say anything.

Qiu Wuji approached again and lightly kissed his cheek like a dragonfly touching the water. She said softly, “I’m reaching my limit, I should return to the world in the book. Tonight, if you… want to use my stockings or something like that, you can… I allow it…”

“Huh?” Chu Ge’s eyes widened, but she had already vanished back into her room.

“Qiu Wuji! What kind of thoughts are you having?” Chu Ge chased after her in frustration, but she had disappeared without a trace.

The other clothes were still bundled up in the quilt, except for a pair of stockings deliberately left exposed, as if to say, “These were just on me, in their original state.”

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