What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book

Chu Ge is a writer of harem novels.

As he was writing about the female sect leader, one of the strongest cultivators in the world, falling in love…

A woman appeared in his room, point...

Chapter 429 SSS

Chapter 429 SSS

I always wondered what my dad was doing outside, but now I know that he does a lot of things. It’s just that living in the city where we live our daily lives, we don’t know how much the soldiers have sacrificed.

Just talking about the battle in the Arctic Ocean, no one knows why Sandro didn't come, and no other strong men came to interfere. They had been blocked by the warriors where they could not see.

"Do you know how many battles we fought with the enemy, how many people we killed, and how much blood we shed in places you can't see? Let's not talk about other things, just the broken bones of the Azure Dragon, how much time we spent snatching them from various people to repair it..." Chu Jiangliu sighed and said, "The enemy knows about the SSS. Don't you think it was just boasting?"

"Well……"

Chu Jiangliu sneered: "People like you, the soldiers are out to defend the enemy, but you are sitting in Lin'an Prefecture singing and dancing, you don't understand anything, you think others have done nothing, you can't wait to give them a few gold medals..."

“Stop, stop, stop…” Chu Ge laughed and said, “It feels like what you said is meant to be specific. It doesn’t seem to be about me.”

Chu Jiangliu lowered his head and drank tea.

Chugo thought his dad was being cute and smiled, "You fought a lot of battles? I'll help you in the future?"

He paused, then took out the nano armors and said, "These were confiscated from the enemy and handed over to the country."

Chu Jiangliu saw through his little tricks at a glance.

It is impossible to hand in the “double-through door”, so handing these in is a compromise and also a contribution, right?

He didn't say anything, put away the armor and put it aside, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm afraid it will be recorded as a merit."

Chu Ge also smiled: "No, can it be counted as your merit?"

"Heh... I don't need to do anything meritorious. I'm here to be remembered for my merits..."

“…”

"I'll take this. This thing is really useful." Chu Jiangliu didn't elaborate on this, and said: "We don't need your help in a real war, you should take care of your own business. In the current situation, if you are peaceful over there, the world will be peaceful."

Chugo said "hmm".

Chu Jiangliu said: "With the revelation of your special ability, the things we have been exploring for a long time have finally been answered. All the mysteries have been gathered into a few very specific matters, which is a good thing. We will take care of the external things, and you just need to write your own book - do you know how to write the follow-up? Do you want your father to give you some advice?"

“Forget it.” Chu Ge rolled his eyes. “You may be better than me at other things, but you’d better forget about writing a book.”

"Tsk, your stupid writing is like you can't write." Chu Jiangliu warned: "Remember what I said just now, don't act like a tyrant again, now is the time when you are the most arrogant."

Chu Ge shook his head slightly and said seriously: "I am always cautious now, not arrogant at all."

"Really?" Chu Jiangliu smiled: "I hope so. You have grown up, and you are competing with others for a whole world, and your situation is far beyond that of your parents. There is not much we can say, and you have to rely on yourself in the end. But..."

He paused, and his voice softened: "When you feel overwhelmed, come and tell daddy. No matter if it's the Heavenly Emperor or the Demon Lord, our Chu family will never let our children be bullied."

Chugo felt a little warm in his heart.

After many years of reunion, my father said that he was a senior official who decided the national policy and gave credit to others... Chu Ge still didn't feel the slightest bit of reality in his heart. In the steaming tea, on the old root carving coffee table in the old house, I always felt that I could see my father's rustic appearance in the worker's shirt.

Perhaps the biggest difference is that he was very serious and stern-faced back then, but now he smiles more often, speaks softer, and seems to be negotiating.

Perhaps what caused the change was not his identity, but the age of both parties.

In my mind, there is a mysterious and powerful person who can come down from the sky to save me, simply because that person is my father, and I naturally feel a sense of superiority and dependence in my heart.

But in fact, I also want to start a family, and my father’s halo is fading. He is just an old man who wants his son to be successful.

Yes, my parents’ temples have turned gray.

Chu Ge returned to the state he was in before he sat down to chat. He seemed to have a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't say a single word.

"We're back." The door was opened, and Wu Xiuyun and Qiu Wuji walked in carrying bags of things. As soon as they entered the door, they smiled and said, "I'm telling you, Lao Yang and his friends stopped me downstairs. They asked me all kinds of questions, and they all said that Xiao Ge is famous now. The title of the cartoon has the biggest words, and the original work is: Chu Ge."

Chu Jiangliu just laughed.

"And the old Li family asked me quietly if I could let Xiao Ge bring his child out to make animations. I heard that he's a professional. And that anchor..."

"Alright, alright." Chu Jiangliu said with a smile, "Here is Director Wu. Look how vain he is."

"Bah!" Wu Xiuyun was very upset when her boasting was interrupted, and her face changed instantly: "What kind of vanity is this? You are happy when your child is laughed at, right? I asked you to find a way for the child's novel, but you did nothing, and you still asked me not to do it. It's useless for you to climb to this level. If it weren't for Xiao Ge's hard work, I would have lost my face because of you!"

Hua Xia's SSS, who was feared by the world, was scolded by his wife like a dog. He lowered his head and made tea awkwardly: "Qiu Qiu is here, what bad example are you setting? Go cook!"

"You can, right? Dreamers are awesome. You just dream about making dumplings. What do you need a wife for?"

Qiu Wuji held back his laughter and pulled at the sleeve of the violent Wu Xiuyun: "Mom..."

Wu Xiuyun smiled instantly: "Look at how good Qiuqiu is, how good her son is at finding a wife, and look at you... eh? No..."

Chu Jiangliu spat out all the tea in his mouth. Seeing his wife's unfriendly expression, he swallowed back what he wanted to say and hurriedly changed his words: "I'm also good at finding wives. My son inherited it from me. He inherited it from me."

"Humph." Wu Xiuyun went into the kitchen carrying the dumpling wrappers. "You have no other skills, but you are good at finding a wife."

Chu Jiangliu: “…”

Chu Ge looked at his father with his hands in his pockets, and finally understood where he inherited his position as a younger brother.

Chu Jiangliu made a new pot of tea as if nothing had happened. "Women, just let them take advantage of you with their mouths. You should just cook honestly, and then they will take advantage of you with their mouths at night. Don't argue with them. It's meaningless. You won't hurt the enemy, but you will lose eight hundred of your own. This is the art of war. Remember it."

The very Marxist-Leninist image of Lao Chu collapsed, and the book on the bedside table occupied the character-themed cover.

What is the mouth used for at night?

Chu Ge found that he could be as obscene as he could be on the Internet, but at this moment he really couldn't be more obscene. He was actually crushed by his dad, which made him lose face.

I decided to get back to the point: "Your ability to make dreams come true, but you can't make dumplings?"

"It can be done, and even the taste can be presented according to your favorite." Chu Jiangliu looked at Chu Ge meaningfully: "But is that really the dumpling you want? No, that is the greatest loneliness."

Chu Ge was silent.

Maybe. If Qiuqiu's every move was as he expected, would she still be the Qiuqiu he wanted?

Isn't it for this that everyone has been working so hard to make her a real person?

"Strictly speaking, my fantasy ability is not as good as yours." Chu Jiangliu continued: "I can make fantasy come true, whether it is objects or creatures... but I can't create a vivid world. That requires a stroke of the pen, a blade of grass, and a tree to slowly outline the universe. Perhaps it also requires the cooperation and evolution of spatial ability. I don't have this ability... But I may be able to strengthen your ability a little bit, so that you can be more at ease with your own situation, without having to slowly explore and toss it by yourself."

Chu Ge was overjoyed: "I should have said this a long time ago! Mom has taught me how to use space, and I've been waiting for you! I always feel that your SSS is much more awesome than Mom's SS."

Chu Jiangliu smiled and said, "The so-called SSS rating is unscientific, because a person may be rated SSS because the highest rating is SSS. In fact, although your ability requires such a long preparation and needs to deal with various changes, once you can accomplish all of this steadily, you will be the only SSS."

(End of this chapter)