Chapter 118
"Do you know how many mistakes you made just now?" Qiu Wuji squatted beside Chu Ge, using a lazy tone to cover up the ripples in his heart.
Chu Ge lay there muttering in boredom: "I know... if I act decisively, I will lose, and if I hesitate, I will be defeated... I will just eat it at the speed of light..."
By the end of the conversation, only I could hear the sound.
As a result, I don't know whether Qiu Wuji really heard it or just guessed it, he actually responded with a sneer: "If you had gnawed off that pig's mouth just now, you would only have gnawed it to the floor."
Chu Ge thought about it and thought that might be the case, so he kept silent.
The gap in strength is too big. What's the point of knocking her down when she's not prepared? I can't control her.
Qiu Wuji pulled him up with a smile, and patted the non-existent dust: "Your mistake is that you pinned him down but didn't hold his waist. Waist strength is the most important thing to rely on at a time like this. Once the waist is held, the effect is more powerful than hands and feet."
Chu Ge was dumbfounded. You...are you teaching me how to make you stronger?
Qiu Wuji said nonchalantly: "This is to teach you how to defeat the enemy. Who has a head full of messy things like you?"
Chu Ge was very ashamed: "Remember it."
Qiu Wuji said calmly: "Given your cowardly behavior of not having the guts to do anything, I think it's very cute; and your courage to take the initiative to resist for the first time, I think it's very powerful. Both are worthy of praise, so I will continue teaching."
Chugo subconsciously took a defensive stance.
A jade finger passed through his defense without any hindrance and touched his forehead: "If I want to beat you, you'd better stop struggling..."
Chu Ge: “…”
With a finger pointing, the complete set of moves and methods of exerting strength of Tianshan Zhemei Hand were clearly imprinted in his mind.
As expected, there is no need for my own imaginary teaching, nor is there any need for Qiu Wuji to actually beat people up.
Just like the Golden Bell Cover, the immortal touches my head, it’s that simple.
Chu Ge didn't want to cheat like this before, and he dreamed of a beautiful master teaching him personally, but this time he felt relieved: "Well, should I practice the routine by myself?"
Qiu Wuji hooked his finger and said, "Practice with me."
“!!!” Chu Ge turned and ran.
Qiu Wuji grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back.
The small rented house was soon filled with endless screams: "Master, I was wrong, Master..."
"What's wrong?"
It's just my fault that you were called sister-in-law today, but that was caused by you allowing others to post the picture on Weibo. Who could have imagined that it would become such a big deal at that time... And then you kept finding excuses to beat me.
Chu Ge felt that he was as wronged as Dou E.
But it’s not really a fight, she was really sparring.
"I'm asking you what you did wrong. What were you thinking?" Qiu Wuji said angrily, "You should have turned your hand back, tapped my wrist to force me to withdraw my hand, and then followed up with your left hand, like this..."
The slender hands shuttled back and forth, and the two people's hands intertwined with each other, like colorful butterflies dancing on light plum branches, resting on the branches, unwilling to leave.
"In the end, we can reach this stalemate instead of being twisted like a chicken by me! Do you understand what you did wrong now?"
So this is what you are asking...
Chu Ge said honestly: "Remember it."
The two sides crossed their arms and looked at each other, something flashing in their eyes.
After all this time, isn't it still just teaching?
Qiu Wuji twisted his wrist mysteriously, and his fingers brushed Chu Ge's wrist from an incredible angle, like a jade hand brushing against falling snow.
Chu Ge's wrist felt numb, and Qiu Wuji broke free. He twisted his wrist as if to break it, and said in a mime voice: "Crack, you're broken again."
Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Qiu Wuji withdrew his hand, and went back to his room with his hands behind his back, shaking: "Think about the move just now by yourself, the master is going to take a bath."
Chu Ge stood there stupidly, gesticulating with his empty hands. Qiu Wuji's mysteriousness just now really made him feel the martial arts in his dreams. It was more intuitive than the Golden Bell Cover and very interesting.
And it's beautiful.
Every move was extremely beautiful, and was even more beautiful when she performed it.
I don't know if I will be elegant or sissy when I get used to it?
Qiu Wuji walked past him holding the clothes as if he saw nothing and went into the bathroom.
An hour later, Chu Ge was still practicing. Qiu Wuji was wearing pajamas, running his wet hair with one hand and holding dirty clothes with the other. He walked past him as if he didn't see anything and went to the balcony to do the laundry.
Chu Ge naturally stopped practicing, then went into the bathroom to take a shower, declaring the end of the day's practice.
The two of them didn't say a word, but their eyes said it all:
"It's your turn to wash."
"oh."
…………
Late at night, Chu Ge sat in front of his computer and wrote tomorrow's draft.
It took less than two hours to practice. I started practicing after dinner, and after taking a shower, it was about nine o'clock, so I still had some time to save the draft.
I don’t have time to care about the noise on the Internet... and there’s no need to care.
No matter whether the two of them have a clear conscience or a guilty conscience, whether they are being beaten or taking charge of the family, it is their own business and has nothing to do with others.
Humph, even if she gets beaten, Qiuqiu is still so cute.
Anyway, I will definitely have the opportunity to take charge of the family.
Just as he was thinking this, the aroma of tea filled the air around him. Qiu Wuji made another cup of tea and placed it on the table.
I don’t know if it’s the scent of tea or her scent after taking a bath.
The hair is not blow-dried...
Chu Ge said "thank you", and it seemed that his eyes were looking at the document on the screen, but in fact, the corner of his eyes was drifting somewhere else.
Hey, why is she still standing here? Is it possible that she got addicted to sleeping in a hotel room last time and wants to try it again?
But Qiu Wuji muttered in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Now it's your turn to be the master."
Chugo: "Huh?"
Qiu Wuji said: "When you turned into the moon, we agreed that you would continue to teach me how to write books after I come out."
Chu Ge said: "Aren't you already very proud? They took your autobiography as the main text and NT R'd me. They are much more awesome than me. They don't need me to teach them..."
Qiu Wuji said disdainfully: "Look how jealous you are."
Chu Ge rolled his eyes and said, "Why am I jealous? I know they said that was the main article and they were just playing with it. What if the main article is not updated? Panda will beat you to death through the network tomorrow."
Qiu Wuji pouted. She also knew this truth. After all, others came for the main text, and the autobiography was just a supplement.
But the autobiography is also stuck. I am stuck in the world of the book, how to make the transition between the two stories smooth, and I still don’t have a good idea. I read the books of the female writer for answers, but I can’t find the way, so I have to ask him in the end.
At this time, Qiu Wuji was a little regretful that he had beaten him too hard just now. This time, the situation had changed. Was he going to be made difficult for...
But Chu Ge took a stance and sipped his tea: "What problem has been bothering you for so long, from the world in the book to here?"
Thinking of how brutally he had beaten him just now, Qiu Wuji was exhausted and said weakly: "It's just the transition between two plots... There is a gap in time between my two plots, and they are not closely related to each other. But when I tried to recall what I experienced in the middle, I only found some boring things. The second thing happened very abruptly. What happened in my reality can be abrupt, but won't it make people feel confused if the story is written like this?"
Chu Ge was a little surprised and laughed: "You actually know this truth!"
Qiu Wuji said: "I know it, but I don't know how to solve it. I read your book, and there are many scenes and different groups of people switching, but there is not much abruptness. I don't know how you did it... Tell me, Master~"
Chu Ge's whole body trembled and he felt numb.
He still forced himself to hold back his dog-licking behavior and said with a straight face: "You just hit me."
Qiu Wuji had no choice but to say: "You hit me too. Now you are the master, you can teach your apprentice."
"Why would I hit you?" Chu Ge raised his head: "What did I agree with you when I turned into the moon?"
Shoulder massage!
Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and clenched his fist: "Chu Ge, are you itching for trouble? I'll punch you in the shoulder so that you'll never need to be pinched again!"
Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I knew you were going to default on your debt."
Qiu Wuji snorted, looking unyielding as if he was being bullied: "I didn't try to bully you when I taught you. I taught you everything I knew!"
"For plot switching and transition, if it's a small switch, you only need a dividing line to complete it. You should know this." Chu Ge did not insist, but started teaching directly.
Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, looking at his slightly smiling face, all his plans in his mind were blocked, and he just said "hmm" in a daze.
Chu Ge continued, "So it takes several techniques to achieve it. For example, after you experienced the first thing, you just wandered around bored, then stayed in a hotel, practiced, it was not worth mentioning, and suddenly you saw something, right?"
Qiu Wuji nodded: "Yes, that's right. It would be ugly if I wrote it directly, right?"
"The first person will cause this kind of trouble. If it is the third person, it can be completely 'each one's own opinion' here, and say that Qiu Wuji was on the road, someone in a certain place did something, write one or two chapters, and then Qiu Wuji came from afar and encountered something, which is a very smooth entry."
"But my autobiography is in the first person, it can only be 'my' observations and experiences."
"But since yours is a memoir, you can definitely use spoilers in your writing, such as 'At this moment, I was hesitant to move forward, not expecting that the seemingly peaceful town ahead actually hid such filth. Even during the entire month I stayed at the inn, this was still a peaceful and tranquil place until I met that person.' Then you can just write about your daily life, so that when the event happens, it will not only not be abrupt, but also whet your appetite in advance."
Qiu Wuji's eyes lit up.
This was a skill that I would never have thought of if I had been thinking of telling what happened one by one. It was definitely useful. The problem that had been bothering me for so long was solved in just a few words. I could even just copy his words.
This is indeed a method, and it is no lower in quality than what I taught him. One is literary and the other is martial, and each has its own moving charm.
She smiled apologetically and whispered, "Why are you so nice all of a sudden? You're not trying to bully me, but just teaching me directly?"
"Because you are right, and you taught me everything you know." Chu Ge said seriously: "Don't do this next time. You must let me massage your shoulders before you teach me! It's settled, let's start tomorrow."
Qiu Wuji almost poured the tea over his head. He turned around and walked out angrily: "Wait and see how I beat you tomorrow! Just wait!"
Chu Ge watched her running away and suddenly laughed out loud.
Is it like a primary school student saying, "Just wait, I'll get someone to beat you up tomorrow"?
Qiu Wuji, who had the demeanor of a sect leader before, has completely changed, including his own demeanor has become rougher. This shows that people's mentality and performance can be completely different depending on the position they put themselves in.
Can this feeling of teaching each other and exchanging status be described in one word?
Sixty-nine teaching?
(End of this chapter)
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