I write novels in Liyue

They launched a coffin with the appearance of a jade pavilion, offering the ultimate in luxury service.

With her eloquent tongue, she left the customer stunned. In the end, the customer rejected the fancy-looking coffin from the Qunyu Pavilion and chose an ordinary coffin instead.

After Hu Tao finished her work, she went up to her and asked her to hang out.

Hu Tao readily agreed.

So they wandered around Liyue Harbor for a long time, and their last stop was naturally the photography studio.

They watched together the films taken by other businessmen.

It must be said that although these businessmen are very capable, the films they produced were of an astonishing quality.

However, compared to the output of Ningguang's studio, it is still somewhat lacking.

But this level of quality is enough for them to carve out a share of the market.

anyway.

I need to talk to Ms. Ningguang again about the Ei-ei matter soon.

"From a generally rational point of view, it's not bad."

Just as Fang Qiu's thoughts were drifting away, Hu Tao answered with a smile, pulling Fang Qiu out of her reverie.

"In terms of universal rationality?"

Fang Qiu was somewhat puzzled.

"That's something Zhongli often says."

Hu Tao waved her hand and said.

"I see."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Mr. Zhongli, a guest of the Hall of Rebirth.

A mysterious figure she has never met.

To be honest, she still doesn't know what kind of person Mr. Zhongli really is.

She often heard others mention that she was knowledgeable, well-informed, mature, and composed.

Even Yun Jin said so.

However, you can often hear some of Hu Tao's unreliable stories from time to time.

For example, inviting Xin Yan to sing rock music at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

This concept is roughly equivalent to dancing on a grave in a past life, singing "Today is a good day."

It's only slightly more reliable than pulling the deceased out of the coffin and dancing a duet with them.

Besides that, she also heard that Mr. Zhongli didn't like to carry money when he went out.

They frequently send bills to the Wangshengtang and Beiguo Bank.

According to the traveler, she and Paimon also suffered from this. They said that once Zhongli invited them to Xinyuexuan Restaurant, and Paimon ordered a lot of expensive dishes.

As it turned out, Zhongli hadn't brought her wallet.

Fortunately, a man named D'Adalia was also dining at Xin Yue Xuan and helped them pay for Mora, preventing them from running out of Mora and ending up homeless.

This made her even more confused.

Just what kind of person is Mr. Zhongli...?

However, we will meet someday, no rush.

"By the way, Fang Qiu, how's your new book coming along?"

"Hu Tao asked."

"We're still selecting materials."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't know what topic to write about. Hu Tao, do you have any suggestions?"

She hadn't decided which book to use to get revenge on that bastard Thomas.

"My suggestion is, of course, to write about the theme of rebirth."

Hu Tao said with a smile.

"To fulfill one's wishes in this life, can one be reborn in another?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Life is both very long and very short. Not everyone can take life and death so lightly. In life, it is inevitable to leave regrets and unfinished business."

As Hu Tao watched the setting sun gradually sink below the horizon, her pretty face was tinged orange by the afterglow of the sunset.

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded.

She strongly agrees with this viewpoint.

In her past life, one of her biggest regrets was not being able to see her own work published...

"Our funeral parlor, in addition to funeral and memorial services, occasionally also takes care of things to help the deceased fulfill their wishes."

Hu Tao said, "You know Old Meng, right?"

"Yes, I know him."

Fang Qiu nodded.

We've met twice.

So, Hu Tao told Fang Qiu about Lao Meng and Wolf Brother's situation.

"I didn't know there was such a thing."

Fang Qiu nodded thoughtfully.

"So? Got any inspiration?"

Walnut said expectantly.

"There are some."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "Then let's make the theme of the new book resolving the affairs of the previous life and reincarnation."

Is it really possible?

Hu Tao's eyes widened, and she grabbed Fang Qiu's arm, her plum-blossom pupils filled with excitement and laughter.

"real."

Fang Qiu said with a light laugh.

"Then I'll be really looking forward to your new book."

Hu Tao said with a smile.

"Yes, I will try my best."

Fang Qiu nodded and looked up towards the southeast.

The last rays of the setting sun could not reach the far southeast, and the faint night sky and starry river gradually rose.

Come to think of it, Inazuma is in that direction, right?

I don't know if they received their letters.

What will Thomas's expression be after seeing his reply?

It must be very interesting.

Fang Qiu was really looking forward to it.

She and Hu Tao strolled along the newly built street in front of the photo studio for a while before heading towards Wanmintang.

It was dusk.

The streets of Liyue Harbor were bustling with activity, with a constant stream of pedestrians.

The vendors by the roadside were enthusiastically hawking their wares, attracting many pedestrians to stop and watch.

As they passed a teahouse, Fang Qiu's attention was drawn to the greeting of a waiter.

"Master Chang, please come in and have a seat. We recently received a new batch of tea, and even Mr. Zhongli from Wangsheng Hall said it was excellent."

Fang Qiu cast a glance at him.

The person being greeted by the waiter was a middle-aged man dressed in normal Liyue clothing.

"Fang Qiu, what's wrong?"

Seeing Fang Qiu stop, Hu Tao couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I just heard a name that sounded familiar."

Fang Qiu gently shook her head.

Master Chang.

She remembered that the author of "The Eldest Brother of the Ancient Hua Sect" was also named Chang Jiuye, and he was also an author for Liyue.

"The Senior Brother of the Ancient Hua School" is extremely popular in Inazuma. In a light novel competition held by Inazuma called "This Novel is Amazing", it won second place, second only to Xingqiu's "Chenqiu Picks Up the Sword".

She had bought one before, and it looked alright.

Could that middle-aged man be the author of "The Senior Brother of the Ancient Hua School"?

Ok……

Not right either.

Nobody writes a book under their real name.

Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile, but just as the smile appeared on her lips, she suddenly realized that she was also writing the book under her real name...

To be honest, the reason I started writing books under my real name is because my predecessor was stupid...

Why did Master Chang write a book under his real name?