Chapter 25 Gradient

Thinking of this, Chu Ge felt that he had one more thing to do and could no longer stay in the house typing all his life.

For example, those gatherings that you originally wanted to turn down, including but not limited to online writers' association gatherings, small circle gatherings of writers in the same city, and classmates' reunions, etc., you may have to go.

People with professions like Lin Wuyang should interact more often, as you might unexpectedly learn about some surreal situations.

It's not that I'm interested in whether other people have special abilities, but I really have to go out and look for clues about where Qiu Wuji escaped. Otherwise, if I just sit in front of the computer and type, I'll never find it.

The more Chu Ge thought about it, the more upset he became. He really didn't like socializing. He had basically declined all these offers in the past. What a shame... Not only was his work in chaos, but his life was also going to be completely different?

But seeing Qiu Wuji quietly clearing away the dishes and washing them, the pain in his balls disappeared instantly as if they were being rubbed by his little hands again.

The advantage of being a cultivator is that she can wash dishes in seconds. When a man and a woman share a room, if the woman cooks, the man usually has to wash the dishes, but the conventional sharing of duties is not necessary. It is more comfortable than going to a restaurant, the food is delicious, cheap, hygienic, and pleasing to the eye, as she is wearing black stockings and high heels.

Psychologically, it was very refreshing. This peerless master who was admired by everyone in his own world was cooking and washing dishes like a young wife here. Chu Ge knew that Qiu Wuji might not be fooled by a rent. She definitely felt guilty for disrupting his work and intended to repay him.

What's the point of making some changes just for this?

The first change: exercise.

After dinner, he wrote another chapter. By nine o'clock, when he had almost digested everything, Chu Ge stepped onto the treadmill.

The treadmill was already available. Chugo bought it one day when he was determined to start exercising. However, before that, you couldn't recognize that this thing was called a treadmill - it was piled with various boxes of sundries, like a cargo trailer.

According to Zhang Qiren, your treadmill, Brother Chu, is very easy to use and can hold a lot of things.

Just carrying the things down made me sweat in the hot weather. I ran at a shameful speed of only 8 kilometers per hour. After running for less than ten minutes, I jumped down like a dog and stood on the side, propped up my knees and breathing heavily.

Qiu Wuji was leaning lazily on the sofa, reading a book. He glanced over with an incomprehensible sigh.

Chugo wanted to die.

"Your running magic weapon is quite creative." Qiu Wuji retracted his gaze slowly: "It's just a little lacking in restrictions. Do you want me to add an isolation cover around it so that it can't come out unless it runs for a certain period of time? I think this will be more effective."

"Do you think I'm Huang Bo?" Chu Ge took a short break and felt that he had recovered quickly. He regained his confidence: "This is just the result of not exercising for too long. If I can persist, I can do it longer and longer! At least I could run a marathon when I was in college..."

Persistence... Qiu Wuji curled his lips. Just from the fact that you used it as a utility vehicle before, I know what you mean by persistence. No wonder, the protagonist is written to be extremely determined. It turns out that he can't do it himself, so he just imagines it in the book... just like the woman he can't get.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw Chu Ge lying down with his hands on his chest supporting the floor.

Qiu Wuji moved several feet to the side, his eyes alert: "What kind of obscene posture is this?"

"This is called push-ups, what does an old lady know?" Chu Ge started doing push-ups with a grunt.

No matter how Qiu Wuji looked at it, he felt that this posture was very similar to that... This world is so strange. Judging from the changes in the body state, it looks like muscle training, but why does it use the posture of doing that kind of thing...

Then Chugo fell to the ground in three minutes.

Qiu Wuji's eyes became strange again.

Is this your half hour?

Chu Ge couldn't hold back his anger any longer and jumped up: "Why are you looking at me? Go read your book!"

"Tsk." Qiu Wuji's gaze returned to the book.

Chu Ge couldn't exercise any more, and walked into the bathroom in his pajamas in a sullen manner. Just as he walked in, he poked his head out again: "Do you want to take a shower? I see that since you haven't even achieved the state of fasting at this level of practice, you probably haven't reached the state of being free from dust and dirt yet."

Qiu Wuji said calmly: "I know the art of keeping myself clean. Do you want me to use it on you? It will save time and effort."

Chu Ge shrank back: "No, it feels weird, it doesn't feel like I have washed it carefully. It can only be used as a makeshift measure when I go out."

The bathroom door closed, and soon the sound of water splashing could be heard from inside. Qiu Wuji put the book on his knees, his eyes wandering.

So it is troublesome for men and women to live together. The feeling of a man taking a shower naked inside with only a door between them... It's really unsettling.

Well, it was a bright and sunny day, but I didn’t see it anyway.

And she didn’t know if Chu Ge’s last words were intentional, but they touched her heart anyway.

Not to mention using a cleansing spell, even if her original body had long been free from dust, she would still have the desire to take a bath from time to time, as a woman...

He probably did it on purpose. How could he not know his own habits? Did he also want to experience the feeling of a woman taking a bath across the door?

Bah! How shameless! I won't wash it! Qiu Wuji left his seat angrily and went back to the second bedroom.

I was stunned for a moment as soon as I entered the door.

Originally, there was no bedding in the second bedroom, just a bed board, and she had planned to continue to practice cross-legged. But this time, when she entered the room, she saw that the sheets, pillows, and blankets were neatly laid out, and there was a faint fragrance.

This is... Chu Ge bought it and put it here before I came back?

How much do you look forward to living with someone?

I really don’t need to sleep... Qiu Wuji silently looked at the little pig pillow on the bed, not knowing what he was feeling.

The night deepens.

Determined to adjust his daily routine, Chu Ge wrote another half chapter as a draft for tomorrow and went to bed.

The air conditioner was ringing softly, bringing a comfortable and refreshing feeling in this hot summer, and also faintly soothing the restlessness in my heart. Chu Ge opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, wondering if Qiu Wuji knew how to use the air conditioner? Oh, it seems that it doesn't matter if she doesn't know, she should be able to withstand the cold and heat normally, and she used to wear thick robes when she went out on the street.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the neighbors. Tired from the exercise, Chu Ge didn't last long today, and he fell asleep in a daze while waiting.

Just when he fell asleep, Qiu Wuji seemed to sense something and ran out from next door like a thief, and ran into the bathroom holding the pajamas he bought today.

You lecher, you want to fantasize about me taking a bath through the door, do you think I can't listen to others sleeping? Humph.

After a brief study, it was not difficult to analyze the usage of the bathroom appliances. Qiu Wuji carefully took off his clothes, revealing his white and fat body.

It would be so comfortable to take a bath... Unfortunately, this place is a little small, there is not even a bathtub for bathing...

It turns out that no matter whether it is a mortal or a fairy, the time for bathing is terrible. Chu Ge slept for almost an hour in a daze. He was not used to going to bed too early and woke up early because of the urge to urinate. He rubbed his eyes and staggered to the toilet.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Qiu Wuji sneaking out of the bathroom like a thief.

The two met in surprise in the middle of the living room. Chu Ge stared blankly at Qiu Wuji who had just come out of the bath. His hair was wet and smelled of shampoo. He looked like a ripe flower, delicate and beautiful.

The two of them were wearing exactly the same couple pajamas, and the smiling faces of the dolls on the clothes were looking at each other, which was extremely cute.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Qiu Wuji's face gradually turned red like blood.

It’s bad enough that he was caught taking a shower secretly, but the clothes are so embarrassing. How can this be called the uniform of disciples of a sect?

It was quiet for several seconds. Just when Qiu Wuji was looking for an excuse to get mad, Chu Ge suddenly smiled and said softly, "Good night, go to bed early."

Qiu Wuji held back his angry words, turned around and watched him go into the bathroom, speechless for a long while.

Thanks to Manchuanqingmeng for pressing Xinghez big brother to be cute...

(End of this chapter)