Zhao Xuan laughed. "It's a pity that the idiot kept telling me that he had asked the Emperor of Heaven to remove me from the God List. I actually thought that the Emperor of Heaven could decide who can enter the God Realm and who can't?"

Chu Ge did not answer again, avoiding the main point, "I said, stay for ten years, and then you will return to the demon world. By then, no one will restrain you anymore!"

Zhao Xuan sneered, "What's the point of staying here? Let them laugh at me for being a devil and wishful thinking, or let you continue to punish me by making me copy these useless heavenly rules and not allowing me to eat."

Chu Ge shut up and said a long string of words, “…”

It feels like I'm being accused of being mistreated.

Chu Ge didn't know what Zhao Xuan said touched him. After a moment of silence, he finally remembered that he could use magic.

He used magic to move Zhao Xuan to the stool and sat him down.

Then he stood up and brushed off the wrinkles on his body. "What do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Are you planning to go down and buy it for me?"

After saying that, he quickly asked suspiciously, "No, can you be so kind?"

"If you don't tell me, don't eat it."

After hearing this, Zhao Xuan no longer tried to anger Chu Ge on purpose, but instead listed a series of dishes.

There are about seven or eight dishes in total, which can be called a full banquet.

Chu Ge glanced at Zhao Xuan, who was opening his mouth wide. His light eyes seemed to be silently saying to Zhao Xuan, how can you have the nerve to name so many dishes?

Zhao Xuan crossed his legs and deliberately said, "Why, as a great god of heaven, you won't tell me that you are reluctant to buy such a small amount of food?"

This is clearly a provocation.

However, provocation does not work on Chu Ge. Due to his personality, he never has too much emotional fluctuation.

Except...special circumstances like before.

Even if Zhao Xuan pointed at his nose and cursed at him, Chu Ge's personality would allow him to continue reading the bamboo slips without changing his expression, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

But one word touched his nerves and his fingers moved slightly.

Zhao Xuan kept calling him "God Lord" and naturally put him together with the realm of gods, so his rejection of him was particularly obvious.

In fact, he could have made his identity clear, but after thinking for a moment, Chu Ge felt that with Zhao Xuan's hot-tempered temper, even if he did, it might not alleviate the situation.

After a pause, he waved his hand to release the halo restriction on Zhao Xuan's hand, and he instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared in the room.

There was only one sentence left, "You stay here."

Zhao Xuan snorted, thinking to himself that he was not stupid, why should he do whatever Chu Ge said?

With the idea of ​​not wanting to be obedient, Zhao Xuan wanted to leave the wooden house as soon as Chu Ge removed the restriction for him.

But when he reached the door again, he was blocked by an invisible wall and could not move forward any further...

Fuck, this guy is so annoying that he even didn’t forget to set up restrictions before leaving.

Unable to leave, Zhao Xuan was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the instigator had already been sent away to do something, so he couldn't find the right person to vent his anger on even if he wanted to, so he could only sit back in his seat.

He picked up the ink-dipped pen, and waited until the ink fell on the white paper and slowly spread, but he still didn't write a single word.

Zhao Xuan touched his belly, then threw the pen back on the table and stopped writing!

Anyway, he was hungry and in a bad mood, so what was there to write!

Zhao Xuan, who had nothing to do, began to look around Chu Ge's wooden house.

This Chu Ge is really a strange god.

Although he had only been in ascension for one day, he had seen many magnificent palaces when he went out to look for things.

Various gods live there, some are in charge of literature, some are gods of war. In short, Zhao Xuan feels that even if they were added together, they might not be a match for Chu Ge.

It's precisely these "good-for-nothings" who live better than Chu Ge. They act very arrogantly and look down on others.

In contrast, Chuge has neither a splendid palace nor an impetuous atmosphere...

To put it strangely, Chu Ge looks even less like a person from the God Realm than he does, and seems completely out of tune with the entire God Realm!

When Zhao Xuan's eyes fell on the shelf of bamboo slips, he instinctively stood up and walked over.

Chu Ge had read these bamboo slips many times before.

Judging from the degree of wear on the outside of the bamboo slips, they must be very old.

Zhao Xuan took a scroll at random, untied the rope, and slowly unfolded the bamboo slips.

To be honest, there was not a single word engraved on the bamboo slips that Zhao Xuan recognized.

He hadn't learned much in the first place, and could only barely recognize a few words. It was only after he left the Demon Abyss that he discovered that he... couldn't even read the simplest books of mortals.

With a mentality of not giving up, Zhao Xuan went to study.

It's just that he is a man of impetuous temperament, and he does not hesitate to act on his words. He is used to lively days and not used to writing. He always feels that those things have nothing to do with him.

As Zhao Xuan studied, his curiosity faded, he found it boring, and stopped studying.

For some reason, he couldn't understand any of the characters on the bamboo slips!

Zhao Xuan, who had always known that he was not good at reading and writing, grabbed his red hairband and bit it, trying hard to recognize a person he knew...

In less than half an incense stick of time, the illiterate Zhao Xuan completely admitted defeat.

Although he didn't know many characters and his handwriting looked like chicken claws and ghostly scares, he didn't know a single character!

Zhao Xuan got into an argument with these bamboo slips. He refused to admit defeat and thought that in such a large stack of bamboo slips, there couldn't possibly be one that he recognized!

So, he dug out a lot of bamboo slips and took them apart to read.

After reading more than a dozen bamboo slips in a row, Zhao Xuan's face became darker and darker, like a pile of sesame seeds.

He really...never imagined that one day he wouldn't be able to find even a single word he recognized!

So, does Chu Ge really know these words?

Zhao Xuan rummaged around and found a roll of white paper in the second drawer. He unfolded it and saw words written on it.

It is more like what ordinary people call regular script, but it is not the formal kind. It is a combination of cursive and regular script, forming a new style of its own.

Zhao Xuan didn't recognize any of the words above, but that didn't stop him from appreciating the beautiful calligraphy.

He thought that these words must have been written by Chu Ge. Considering his love for reading, his character might be very similar to that of some pedantic scholars in the mortal world.

In addition to reading, you also need to take out pen, ink, paper and inkstone to practice calligraphy every day!

Unfortunately... no matter how hard Zhao Xuan tried, he still didn't know the people he was supposed to not know.

I can't explain why I want to find out what era these ancient characters are from, so that I can face the fact that I am illiterate.

Or was it because Chu Ge's handwriting style was unique, elegant and upright, and indescribably beautiful, that made Zhao Xuan want to imitate his handwriting style.

Anyway, Zhao Xuan hid the things for some unknown reason.

After searching for a long time, I found that more than half an hour had passed, but Zhao Xuan was still unconscious.

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