I write novels in Liyue

That Bazha probably can't beat Gatanothor... I was scared by that huge scene before...

Never mind, that's not important...

As Fang Qiu thought this, the graceful figure sitting on the bouncy bomb gradually blurred in his eyes until he lost consciousness.

The candlelight flickered, and Shen He quietly watched Fang Qiu's sleeping face. After a while, he turned his gaze to the book "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 2" in his hands.

She wanted to read for a while.

It wasn't just because I wanted to understand Fang Qiu better.

Also because Yun Tianhe in the book is very similar to her, both of them are worldly and know nothing about the mortal world.

So she wanted to see how Yun Tianhe would do it.

She wanted to try living in Liyue.

So she gently opened the book's cover.

The words “My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens” written on the title page are particularly eye-catching.

Just like what the storyteller at the Three Bowls Port outside Wanmintang told them yesterday.

It's as glaring as an ink stain on snow.

"My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven..."

She murmured to herself, then glanced back at Fang Qiu, who seemed exhausted and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Judging from her sleeping face, she must be sleeping very comfortably.

Shen He remained silent for a moment, glanced at the red rope beside him, and murmured softly, "Then, can my fate also be beyond the control of heaven..."

After a long while, she let out a soft breath, stopped thinking about it, and turned to the spot she had seen last night.

The story continues from the lakeside.

Just as Han Lingsha took out the zongzi and handed it to Yun Tianhe, the demonic beasts appeared. At the critical moment, the sword immortal descended, killed several demonic beasts, and then quickly left.

……

Meanwhile, the traveler and Paimon returned to the inn.

Because they didn't use the Dust Song Pot in Liyue, they chose to stay at an inn instead.

Things belonging to immortals cannot be used casually.

Otherwise, if a Dust Song Pot suddenly appears on the road and floats in the air, it could easily frighten passersby. Moreover, what if a group of thieves or someone like that happens to pass by and steals the Dust Song Pot?

If the two of them were to emerge from the Dust Song Pot the next day and face the members of the treasure-hunting group, the scene would be extremely awkward.

"Traveler, are you tired?"

Paimon asked.

"Thankfully, I feel much better after taking a bath."

Ying said.

"Anyway, things have come to an end, and there's nothing major to do. Why don't we stay up all night reading? I'm really looking forward to the rest of the story, especially after meeting Shen He and realizing how similar Shen He and Yun Tianhe are! So, I really want to see what kind of story Yun Tianhe will experience."

Paimon said with a look of anticipation.

"Alright then, I've just finished dealing with things at Qunyu Pavilion, and I'd like to have a good time reading."

Ying said.

"By the way, what about what the Divine Child talked to us about last time? What have you thought about it?"

Paimon said.

"You mean, the matter of helping the Divine Child transport Fang Qiu's sample book between Inazuma and Liyue using anchor points?"

Ying asked.

"correct."

Paimon said.

"I can agree to that."

Ying nodded and said.

"As long as the reward is good enough."

Paimon said.

"Ah."

Ying nodded.

So she sat down at the table, took out "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 2", while Paimon floated in the air, perched on Ying's shoulder, and started reading along.

……

"Big Qiuqiu got sick, Second Qiuqiu went to see her, Third Qiuqiu bought medicine, Fourth Qiuqiu brewed it, Fifth Qiuqiu died mysteriously, Sixth Qiuqiu carried her away, and Seventh Qiuqiu said..."

Hu Tao walked towards the Hall of Rebirth.

Along the way, fewer and fewer people were around.

Until I saw a familiar figure at the intersection.

"Zhongli".

Hu Tao waved her hand.

"Master."

Zhongli turned around upon hearing the sound, nodded, and greeted him.

"I haven't seen you all day. Where have you been? I was thinking of asking you to go with me to look for the little ghost that's been hanging around the river lately, but I haven't seen you all day."

"I can't believe it," Hu Tao asked, puzzled.

"In response to the sect leader, I strolled around Liyue and visited some old friends."

Zhongli said, "Then I just went to the tavern for a drink."

As he said this, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

He went to many places today.

I went to the Fulong Tree at the foot of Mount Hulao, and to Guili Plain...

"drink wine?"

Hu Tao paused, then asked, "You wouldn't have forgotten your wallet again and ended up charging the bill to the Rebirth Hall, would you?"

“I put it in the account of the Northern Bank.”

"That's good. By the way, let's not talk about that for now. Did you see what happened at sea this evening?"

"Hu Tao said."

"What happened?"

Zhongli asked.

"You didn't see it?"

Hu Tao's eyes widened, and she said, "There was such a loud noise."

"I was probably drinking at a bar at that time."

Zhongli said.

"You rascal, if Seven Stars loses, you might drown in the tavern. Didn't you see that giant wave? It was dozens of meters high."

As Hu Tao walked towards the entrance of the Hall of Rebirth with Zhong Li, she told Zhong Li about what she had seen that day.

Zhongli remained calm, showing no surprise or shock whatsoever.

"By the way, have you finished reading Fang Qiu's 'Chinese Paladin 2'?"

As they approached the entrance to the Hall of Rebirth, they saw Miss Yi Guan holding a book and reading it not far away. Hu Tao suddenly asked a question.

"finish watching."

Zhongli nodded.

How are you feeling?

"Hu Tao said."

"A masterpiece".

After thinking for a while, Zhongli said, "Whether it is the plot, the narrative rhythm, or the well-developed characters, it is excellent. Every plot, every character, and every principle can be said to be profound and thought-provoking. It is almost impeccable. In particular, Fang Qiu, through Murong Ziying, said the creed passed down from the Yan King Emperor, 'Having received this promise from you, I will keep it for life.'"

"It seems the evaluation is quite high."

Hu Tao smiled and said, her eyes narrowed.

"You could say that."

Zhongli nodded and said, "Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room now."

"Go ahead, go ahead. I've been so busy these past few days. I haven't finished reading Fang Qiu's book yet."

Hu Tao waved her hand, then took out a book by Fang Qiu from her person, walked over to Miss Yi Guan and sat down. After chatting for a few words, she picked up the book and started reading.

The location she was looking at was after Yun Tianhe went to the Ghost Realm.

She was very curious about how the plot would unfold, and if she hadn't been so busy these past few days, she would have finished watching it.

Zhongli, on the other hand, returned all the way to her room.

The door creaked open.

The room was deathly silent, with a gentle breeze blowing through the alleyway and the candlelight flickering.

After the wind blew, the room fell silent.

……

Amidst the towering clouds, mist swirls and billows, while the cold moon hangs high in the sky, the night air crisp and clear.

Then, a crane soared through the sea of ​​clouds above the deepest peaks, flew all the way to Mount Aozang, and landed on a flat piece of land in a clear pond.