I write novels in Liyue

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It's understandable that Mr. Zhongli returned so early, since there's a tavern downstairs in Wanwen Collection House where, for a certain amount of money spent, you can pick up your book directly at the tavern on the book release day.

Mr. Zhongli was a regular at that tavern and could take books directly from there.

There are a lot of people.

Hu Tao said, "However, while I was in line, I encountered two strange people."

"A strange person?"

Old Meng and the young lady were both a little confused.

"These are the two people I asked you to register before. They booked the highest-priced package at the Rebirth Hall with me so that I would help them get in line. Mora even paid for it. But they haven't come to our Rebirth Hall to sign the order for so long. I ran into them again today. I thought they were going to ask me to help them get in line again."

Hu Tao sat down in her chair, picked up her teacup, took a sip of tea, and continued, "I was thinking about what kind of service I should offer them this time, but I never expected that they would actually give me dozens of copies of Fang Qiu's 'Anohana'."

"So, Hall Master, you've accepted it?"

The two asked in unison, puzzled.

"Of course not."

Hu Tao waved his hand and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who takes things from others for free?"

"That?"

The two asked in confusion.

"So, I used the order from Wangshengtang to pay off the debt."

"Hu Tao said."

"I see."

The young female attendant looked completely at ease.

Old Meng, standing to the side, looked at the Mora bag that Hu Tao had placed beside him and asked, "Then, Master, what's the deal with that bag of Mora?"

The mola bags from Wangshengtang are all embroidered with the Wangshengtang logo, and that mola bag is clearly not made of walnut.

"Oh, that's because those books are only worth a few hundred moras, which isn't enough for our order from the Rebirth Hall, so I told them I needed to pay more."

Hu Tao glanced at the Mora bag beside her and said.

"So, this is the extra money they added?"

Old Meng's eyes widened, and he asked.

"That's right, as expected of the head of this hall, he has once again secured a funeral order of the highest standard for the Hall of Rebirth."

Hu Tao put her hands on her hips and said, "By the way, Lao Meng, write down the client's name."

"okay."

Old Meng nodded, took out the order list and a pen, and asked, "What are the customers' names?"

"Liu Yun".

Hu Tao thought for a moment and said, "They didn't say much else. They said they would come to us when the time comes. Just remember the names and keep track of the accounts. Also, could you please help distribute the books? I want to carefully read Fang Qiu's book, 'Anohana,' which promotes the philosophy of our Wangsheng Hall."

After saying that, Hu Tao waved her hand, picked up a copy of "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," and sat down to read it.

Old Meng and the young maid exchanged a helpless glance, put Mora away, and Old Meng pulled the cart to the entrance of the hall.

The maid then took out a ledger and recorded the order income and expenses.

The two then sat on benches, one on each side, and began to read.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the Hall of Rebirth.

Zhong Li was sitting upright at his desk. A breeze blew in from outside the window, and a thin mist drifted into the room.

The air was slightly chilly.

Zhong Li looked at the book "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" beside her. The cover was brightly colored, with blue sky, white clouds, and green mountains.

A group of teenagers stood on the bridge, sat by the flowerbeds on the bridge, or leaned against the railing.

There was only one exception: a young girl.

She was wearing a white dress and had silver hair. She was walking unsteadily on the railing with her arms outstretched.

Judging from the clothing, the cover should be set in the height of summer.

He casually turned the page of the book.

Accompanied by the late summer afternoon sun, the noisy chirping of cicadas outside the window, and the sweltering breeze, the story begins in a small town in Inazuma.

Chapter 314 The Most Beautiful Fireworks

Rice wife.

It was morning.

The brilliant sunlight shone on Inazuma Castle, where people came and went, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

"I didn't expect that the God Child would be so generous this time, actually letting us go directly to the editorial department to get the deluxe edition of 'Anohana'."

Hanamizaka Outer Side.

Ying walked along the gravel path, with Paimon hovering behind her in the air, smiling as he said:

"However, we did her such a big favor after all, not only delivering the invitation to Fang Qiu, but also getting Fang Qiu's remarks for the Divine Child."

"To be honest, I don't know if Fang Qiu will agree to attend the festival."

A gentle breeze swept by, and the kite held by the child by the roadside, imprinted with the words "The Great Way of the Constant Path, the Eternal Narukami," soared into the sky.

The cherry blossom trees on both sides swayed gently, making a soft rustling sound. Ying, holding five copies of "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," looked up at the clear blue sky and said.

"After all, Fang Qiu has hardly ever left Liyue Harbor. Asking her to take a boat to Inazuma all of a sudden must have made her quite hesitant."

Paimon said, "After all, she's different from you, Traveler, and can't use teleportation anchors."

"Let her think about it some more."

Ying smiled and said.

"That's right. Let's hurry up and send Fang Qiuxin to Linghua Tomma, then we can find a place to read in peace."

Paimon nodded, somewhat expectant.

They arrived at the Naganohara Fireworks Shop.

However, they discovered that the person guarding the entrance to the fireworks shop was not Naganohara Yoshimiya, but Naganohara Yoshimiya's father.

When they saw Ryunosuke Naganohara, Ryunosuke Naganohara also saw them.

"Oh, it's you guys."

Upon seeing them, Ryunosuke Naganohara smiled slightly, waved, and greeted them loudly.

Do you know where Xiaogong went?

Paimon asked.

"Are you here to buy fireworks? Xiaogong has been working on new fireworks for several days now. Apparently, he wants a friend named Fang Qiu to see the most beautiful fireworks, so he has made many attempts and accumulated a lot of inventory. We need to sell a batch of them."

Ryunosuke Naganohara said loudly to himself.

"Huh? Yonomiya is already preparing fireworks... How are we going to tell Yonomiya later that Fang Qiu hasn't confirmed his visit to Inazuma yet?"

After saying that, Paimon seemed to realize something was amiss. He thought for a moment before realizing what was going on and quickly said, "Wait a minute, we didn't come here to buy fireworks."

What kind of fireworks do you want?

As Naganohara Ryunosuke spoke, he added that he would take them to choose fireworks.

"No, we're here to see Xiaogong, not to buy fireworks."

Paimon immediately shouted.

"What did you say?"

Ryunosuke Naganohara stopped and looked at Paimon with a puzzled expression, then asked loudly.

“I said, we’re here to find Xiaogong. Do you know where she is?”

Paimon took a long breath and shouted.

"What about the Night Palace?"

"I asked, Ryunosuke Naganohara."

"Where is the Night Palace?"

Paimon replied.