I write novels in Liyue

He had only read the beginning: Xu Changqing helped resolve the poison crisis in Yuzhou City, and Chonglou gave Jingtian the Demon Sword.

Afterwards, Xu Changqing took Jingtian to Mount Shu.

He really liked Xu Changqing in the book.

They take it upon themselves to protect the world and eliminate evil.

Jing Tian in the book is also quite interesting; his personality is somewhat similar to Hu Tao, the current head of the Rebirth Hall who was with Fang Qiu and Shen He that day.

They were just as lively as they could be.

However, according to Fang Qiu's writing, Jing Tian should grow into a great hero.

He didn't dislike chivalrous heroes who upheld justice.

Then there's Demon Lord Chonglou, whose thirst for battle is somewhat similar to that of Yaksha.

The characters are very vivid, and the writing is excellent.

So he turned the pages and continued reading.

Meanwhile, after a busy day, Yan Xiao, her boss Phil Gaudette, and others were gathered around a table for a meal.

"It's really tough... I thought Huai'an was lying to me..."

The owner, Phil Gaudette, picked up a piece of golden shrimp ball, put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and frowned as she spoke.

"Why would I lie to you?"

Huai'an looked at Yan Xiao and said, "You should avoid reading Fang Qiu's books for the time being."

"If Fang Qiu's book is really affecting your mood, then you should wait a while before reading it again."

Phil Gaudette nodded and said.

Although Yanxiao is an excellent chef, her mindset is not very good, and she is easily influenced by her surroundings.

For example, the ghost story at Wangshu Inn scared him so much that he couldn't even lift his knife.

"Ok."

Yan Xiao felt somewhat helpless and ashamed.

When you're in a bad mood, the food you make will indeed taste bitter.

Although Fang Qiu's books are really better.

But as a chef, he cannot tolerate his dishes becoming bitter and losing their original flavor.

Therefore, he had no choice but to reluctantly give it up.

I wonder if Xiangling from Liyue Harbor, whom he lost to in the Culinary King Competition during the Lunar Festival, had read Fang Qiu's book. If she had, would she have been influenced by it?

The discussion is over.

"By the way, I overheard some guests chatting and they said that Fang Qiu collaborated with Yunhan Society to create another film, 'Splitting the Mountain to Save Mother II,' which is said to have already been shown in the photo studio. I wonder what the quality is like."

"That's what the shopkeeper from Huai'an said."

"Speaking of which, Fang Qiu should be writing a new book soon, right? How about I go to Liyue Harbor again to buy some for you?"

Jiang Xue asked.

"Hmph, are you trying to buy books for us? I don't want to call you out on it."

Yan Xiao snorted coldly.

Jiang Xue gave an awkward smile.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious and joyful.

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P.S.: I'm experiencing writer's block and also have a fever, so I missed yesterday's update. Sorry, I'll make up for it with extra updates tomorrow and the day after.

Chapter 306 What exactly did she go through? (Two chapters combined into one)

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The earth gradually awakens, and a ray of morning light breaks the silence of the night.

It was early morning.

As the sun rose, the entire Liyue Harbor gradually came alive.

Fang Qiu got up early, washed up, and prepared a day's worth of cat food for Tingyu in advance.

Today is the day to submit the manuscript to the publisher.

These days, "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" has been completed, the main storyline is progressing very smoothly, and she is very satisfied with the effect of the deleted and revised parts.

The plot flows much more smoothly, the story is more refreshing, and it's more emotionally engaging.

After checking the number of pages in the original manuscript, she bound it in a paper bag used for storing documents, then went to the full-length mirror in the wardrobe and took off her pajamas.

However, when Fang Qiu opened the wardrobe naked to change into some clothes for going out, she saw the nightgown that Hu Tao had worn that night.

For a moment, Fang Qiu couldn't help but recall the scene she found when she woke up a few days ago.

She and Hu Tao hugged each other tightly, their bodies pressed together, their chests squeezed out of shape.

Her lower body clamped down on Hu Tao, pressing them tightly together.

When she woke up, she unconsciously rubbed her lower body, but luckily Hu Tao was fast asleep and didn't notice what she was doing...

Otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, recalling these events and feeling as beautiful as a peach blossom, Fang Qiu's cheeks burned even hotter, and her legs felt slightly weak.

Sin.

That's absolutely a sin!

May the great Rock King forgive her evil deeds...

Let the wind guide you, and your voice will resonate eternally.

"call."

Fang Qiu took a long breath and shook all the messy images out of his mind.

She casually chose a moon-white long dress to wear, then took the manuscript paper bag and walked to the hall, opening the door.

With a soft sound, the morning sunlight streamed into the hall.

The sunlight outside was just right.

A breeze blew by, and the evergreen plants in the courtyard swayed gently in the wind.

Before, whenever I opened the window, all I could see was the azure sea and a clear blue sky.

Now, upon opening the door, a beautiful courtyard comes into view.

Each one has its own unique charm.

However, I don't know if it's because the weather is getting warmer, but Liyue Harbor has been sunny and clear these days.

"I haven't been out for a long time, so I'll go shopping today."

Fang Qiu stretched and walked towards the main street.

The cries of street vendors and the sounds of storytelling in teahouses blended together, creating a lively atmosphere along the street.

Meanwhile, the tavern downstairs from Wanwenjishe also opened for business.

The tavern owner was wearing a light purple cheongsam, her figure still graceful, but she was in a bad mood.

She was still troubled by Fang Qiu's situation. In recent days, Fang Qiu had passed by her door several times, but she always treated him coldly. Several times she tried to talk to him, but Fang Qiu ignored her.

She wasn't even given a chance to apologize.

"Ugh."

She sighed, and just as she was about to go back to the tavern to get a bottle of wine and have a couple of drinks, she saw Fang Qiu leisurely walking towards her with a paper bag in his arms.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

Is that a new book?

The tavern owner's eyes lit up slightly, but then quickly dimmed again.

Fang Qiu will definitely ignore her, just like before.

Just as she was feeling wronged, she noticed Fang Qiu looking at her with a smile.

Their eyes met.

Fang Qiu's eyes were full of goodwill.

Eh?

The tavern owner's heart skipped a beat. She clenched her fist, deciding to greet Fang Qiu as soon as he walked in. Just as she raised her hand to speak, she noticed that Fang Qiu turned a corner and walked into a pastry shop.

For a moment, she was at a loss.

His figure looked somewhat forlorn.

Inside the dim sum shop.

"Little sister, you're here! Are you feeling better?"

The female boss asked with a smile.

"Huh? Are you feeling better now?"

Fang Qiu was somewhat puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. By the way, did you try that orange lava pastry from last time? How did it taste?"

Seeing that Fang Qiu didn't intend to bring up the previous matter, she stopped asking and changed the subject.

"It tasted great, I ate it all."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded, then said.