I write novels in Liyue

Xiangling leaned over and asked.

"Ye Lan? Xiang Ling, do you know her?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback.

"I guess we know each other. When we first met, I thought she would like to eat light dishes, but I didn't expect her to be the most spicy customer I've ever met. If the dishes weren't spicy enough, she would actually chew on the spicy peppers directly."

Xiangling exclaimed in amazement.

"Truly...truly amazing!"

Fang Qiu was shocked.

That woman named Ye Lan is too fierce...

Chewing raw Sichuan peppercorns?

What kind of werewolf is this...?

She had witnessed the spiciness of Jueyun peppers, though she had only seen others eat them.

If she saw it, she'd probably want to go to Bubulu...

Those people who ate the dishes with the Sichuan peppercorns were sweating profusely and their faces were flushed.

Not to mention chewing and eating dried Jueyun peppers, just thinking about it makes my stomach cramp and ache...

A moderate level of spiciness can enhance the flavor, but excessive spiciness is just torture...

Could that woman named Ye Lan be some kind of masochist?

The kind of pain you enjoy?

However, then again.

Isn't Xiangling's network of connections a bit terrifying?

I met the Uncrowned Dragon King, the leader of the Southern Cross Fleet, Sister Beidou, the incredibly mysterious Yelan, and also Keqing from the Jade Balance Star.

It is said that her master was a hermit living in Liyue.

What kind of protagonist templates are these?

really.

In Liyue, a place where food is of paramount importance, being able to cook means you'll be well-off.

According to folklore, when the Rock King Emperor was still alive, he once transformed into human form and came to Wanmin Hall. After tasting the dishes made by Xiangling, everyone praised them as delicious.

However, this rumor is somewhat unreliable.

Not to mention that there is no written record of it, how could the Rock King Emperor have had the time to come to Wanmin Hall for a meal...

Is he that free?

"A few days ago, the owner of that teahouse was exposed for falsifying his accounts by a man called 'Young Master' from the Kingdom of Zhidong, and then he was imprisoned. As a result, the teahouse was acquired by Sister Yelan."

Xiangling said.

"I see."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"Sir?"

Paimon's eyes widened.

"Uh, Paimon, do you know that guy called Young Master?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback and asked.

"We do know each other, but how should I put it... our relationship is a bit complicated."

Paimon hesitated.

“He is the executor of the Fools, and we have had both disputes and collaborations with him before.”

Ying said.

"Yes, things are complicated. In short, he's a complete brawler. Fang Qiu, you'd better not get to know him."

Paimon stroked his chin and said, "However, that guy probably isn't interested in you either. He only likes to fight strong people, like the Traveler."

"Uh……"

Fang Qiu felt that Paimon looked down on her.

Although Paimon was telling the truth...

My physical condition is too poor, and my mobility is too low. Although my ranged magical attacks have already shown some power, I still have a long way to go before I become a true expert.

For example, strong individuals like travelers.

Last night, in front of the fireplace, Paimon told them many stories of the traveler's adventures.

For example, he defeated the East Wind Dragon, one of the Four Wind Guardians who had transformed into Stormterror; he fought against the Wolf King of the North Wind; he tore apart the Ruin Guardians and Ruin Machines with his bare hands; he easily defeated several Hilichurl Kings in the snowy mountains; he helped the Liyue Seven Stars and the other immortals fight against the Maelstrom; and he awakened the Thunder God of Inazuma through battle.

Any one of these would be a nightmare-level difficulty for her.

After all, she's still only at the level where she can only defeat two or three giant Hilichurls.

It is said that there are also giant Hilichurls and giant Hilichurls that cannot be generalized. Some giant Hilichurls are said to be able to lift huge rock shields for defense and attack.

Its attack power is no less than that of someone wielding an axe, but its defense is many times greater; a single impact can shatter a carriage to pieces.

I don't know how much of a chance I have against those Hilichurls now.

It's said that things have been quite turbulent in the Abyss of Layered Rocks lately, so I need to hurry up and prepare my new book.

The path to becoming stronger is urgent.

Just as Fang Qiu was pondering his new book, Paimon turned to Ying and said, "Uh, right, next time we run into that guy Tartaglia, if he dares to drag you into a fight again, let's recommend Fang Qiu's book to him. Humph! Even if that guy's head is full of fighting, he'll feel uncomfortable for a while after reading it seriously!"

"Okay, let's do it this way."

Ying nodded.

"Wait, no, no, what if that guy gets revenge on Fang Qiu after reading this?"

Paimon said.

"Don't worry, although that guy is both righteous and wicked, he won't cause trouble for Fang Qiu over something like this."

Ying said.

"That's true. That guy said he doesn't want to take action against the weak unless absolutely necessary."

Paimon nodded and said.

If Fang Qiu had paper and pen, she would have slowly written a question mark upon hearing their conversation.

I've been looked down upon twice by Paimon, who's only one-fifth the strength of a boar.

No!

New book launch!

I'll start reading my new book tonight after listening to Yun Jin's opera!

Uh, wait a minute!

That's not right.

Judging from their words, are they going to recommend their book to that dangerous battle maniac?

Isn't that inappropriate?

……

……

P.S.: After applying the medicine, the fever seems to have subsided, but the red patches on my waist seem to be swollen... Something just doesn't feel right.

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Damn censorship.

Chapter 269 You Will Eventually Reunite (Part 2)

Time passed slowly.

Before we knew it, dusk had fallen.

Although the snow had stopped, the sky was still covered with clouds. It was dusk, and the magnificent sunset that usually painted half the sky red was gone.

The sky was dark.

Liyue Harbor was lit up early.

Although Yun Jin had not yet taken the stage, the Heyu Teahouse was already packed with people.

The crowd was full of people.

"I just finished watching 'Your Name' and immediately switched to 'Splitting the Mountain to Save Mother,' how wonderful!"

"It seems that 'Splitting the Mountain to Save Mother' was a collaborative work between Mr. Yun and that old scoundrel Fang Qiu. Could the ending also involve a big knife?"

"Very likely, after all, Fang Qiu, that old scoundrel, has always been utterly inhuman when it comes to being a scoundrel."

Viewers were buzzing with discussion, with many expressing both concern about the plot and anticipation.

The second floor of Heyu Tea House.

“Mr. Zhongli, this is a new tea that was just transported back from Qiaoyingzhuang today.”

The shop assistant brought a pot of tea to Zhongli's side and said respectfully, "Let me pour it for you."

"Ah."

Zhongli nodded.

The shop assistant acknowledged and picked up the teapot to pour Zhongli a cup of tea.

The tea is light green in color, and the water is clear without any turbidity or foam.

The tea has a rich and mellow aroma.