I write novels in Liyue

So, she spent the rest of the time talking to Sanmi.

We're almost done queuing now.

The team moved forward slowly.

It was finally Walnut's turn.

"How many of Fang Qiu's books does Master Hu need this time?"

Upon seeing that the guest was Hu Tao, Ji Fang couldn't help but smile and ask.

"Fifty books, I guess."

Hu Tao thought for a moment and then said.

After saying that, she seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, do you have that book I asked you about last time?"

"Which one did you ask me about last time?"

Ji Fang was taken aback for a moment, then realized what Hu Tao was talking about and said, "You mean that book, 'Junior Sister, Be Gentle, Senior Sister Hurts'?"

"Yes, that's right, is it available now?"

Hu Tao nodded and asked with some anticipation.

"Got it, how many do you need?"

Ji Fang nodded, then asked.

One book is enough.

Hu Tao smiled and said.

Although she was very curious about the contents of the book, since that curiosity only came from Fang Qiu, it was just curiosity; there was no need to buy so many books to support it.

"Well."

Ji Fang nodded and asked the shop assistant to move fifty copies of "Your Name" downstairs and stack them neatly on Walnut's trolley.

Then he took out a copy of "Junior Sister, Be Gentle, Senior Sister Hurts" and handed it to Hu Tao.

After accepting "Junior Sister, Be Gentle, Senior Sister is Hurting".

Seeing that Wanwenji was still extremely busy, Hu Tao didn't say much to Ji Fang.

After paying the Mora, the two exchanged a few pleasantries, then went downstairs and pulled their trolleys toward the Hall of Rebirth.

I had just arrived at the shrine when I saw a familiar figure.

"Zhongli, what a coincidence! Have you eaten yet?"

Hu Tao waved, and Sanmi, who was perched on her shoulder, also chirped.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. Not yet."

Zhongli nodded and said.

"I didn't eat either."

Walnut's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xiangling is on duty at Wanmin Hall today. If the head of the hall doesn't want to eat at the Rebirth Hall, we can go to Wanmin Hall for dinner later. It's on me."

Zhongli glanced at the small cart that Hu Tao was pulling behind her and said calmly.

"Since you're treating, I won't tease you anymore. Here, take it."

Hu Tao nodded, turned around, and handed Zhong Li a copy of "Your Name".

"Thank you, Master."

Zhongli nodded and took the book that Hu Tao handed him.

Your Name.

Afterwards, Hu Tao handed the trolley to the ceremonial attendant waiting at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Ask her to help distribute these books to the guests and staff of the Rebirth Hall.

Then he took out two books.

One is "Your Name", and the other is "Junior Sister, Be Gentle, Senior Sister Hurts".

Carrying the two books, she went up to the second floor, returned to her room, placed the two books on her desk, and then went downstairs, following Zhongli towards Wanmin Hall.

As night fell, lights shone from every house in Liyue Harbor.

Bright lights.

On the way from Feiyunpo to Chihuyan, Hu Tao followed closely behind Zhong Li.

"Speaking of which, I have a very important question to ask."

"Hu Tao asked."

"Please ask, Master."

Zhongli said.

Did you bring Mora?

"I brought it."

Not long after Hu Tao and Zhong Li left, Miss Yi Guan sat down in a chair and picked up one of the books, "Your Name," to read.

"It's really well written."

……

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P.S.: Sorry, I was busy yesterday and missed it. I'll make it up today.

Chapter 150 Fang Qiu is still trustworthy

The moon splashes against the Milky Way, making the Milky Way shine brightly.

A gentle breeze swept across the low sky and the sea, carrying the cool air of the night, and caressed Fang Qiu, who was sitting alone at the table, cutting a cake with a silver fork.

Her silvery-white hair fluttered in the wind. Fang Qiu brushed a stray strand of hair that had been ruffled by the wind behind her ear.

Fang Qiu stuck out her rosy, delicate little tongue and gently licked the cream layer of the cake she had forked.

"It's so sweet! Did they mix jam into the cream? Using a small amount of jam to reduce the greasiness of the cream, hmm... not bad."

Fang Qiu's eyes brightened slightly, and he couldn't help but nod, a smile creeping onto his lips.

Then, she parted her red lips slightly and ate the cake from the silver fork.

"good to eat."

Fang Qiu stuck out his tongue and licked the cream stuck to the corner of his mouth, then nodded.

Although the taste of the cake Xiangling prepared for her on her birthday was somewhat different.

However, compared to before, there has been considerable progress.

Moreover, no alcohol was added to this cake.

That's great.

After a day of shopping with Tingyu, being able to enjoy delicious desserts is pure bliss.

"Meow."

Tingyu, who was lying quietly on the table, also moved her body and let out a cry.

"Okay, okay."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly, put the silver fork aside, took out a small paper bag from the several paper bags placed beside him, and then took out a small dried fish and placed it in front of Tingyu.

Tingyu stretched out her pure white cat paw, scooped up the dried fish, and started eating it.

Looking at Tingyu's adorable appearance, Fang Qiu rubbed Tingyu's little head, which made Tingyu grumble in dissatisfaction.

After finishing the cake, Fang Qiu packed up several more cakes, carrying large and small bags, and walked home with the cat.

However, after carrying large and small bags for half the journey, Fang Qiu was already a little tired.

This made Fang Qiu somewhat sad.

Despite my recent significant improvement in strength, I feel weaker physically.

Fang Qiu quickly found the reason.

My breasts have gotten bigger, which means my shoulders are under more strain...

Ugh.

sad.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but look resentfully at Tingyu, who was leaning on his shoulder.

The bag was full of things this little guy would use, but I was the one who carried it back...

Speaking of which, when will the rain stop falling...?

If I could become a cute little catgirl, she could help me carry things.

I don't have to carry her anymore.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but sigh.

As Fang Qiu passed by Wanwenji Inn, he saw the tavern's proprietress leaning against the door.

When she saw her gaze fall upon her, the proprietress returned the smile.

I drove all the way home.

Tingyu jumped off her shoulder, nimbly climbed onto the cat tree, and then snuggled into her own bed.

"Hu Tao was right, you really are quite like me, you go home and lie in bed."

Looking at Tingyu, who was looking languid, Fang Qiu was both amused and exasperated.

Unfortunately, I can't lie down.