I write novels in Liyue

Although they only got a general direction, Chongyun still led Xingqiu all the way to a spot not far from Fangqiu's house.

However, I didn't see anything...

"Another fruitless effort."

Chongyun sighed and said.

"Want to come with me to Inazuma? Maybe we'll see the ghost of Inazuma?"

Xingqiu said.

"I won't go. As a family of exorcists, I can't leave Liyue at will."

Chongyun shook his head.

"That's fine."

Xingqiu glanced at the distant direction of Mondstadt and murmured, "I wonder if Teacher Bai'e will go to Inazuma for the Rongcai Festival."

at this time.

Mondstadt.

The night was perfect, and the wind was quite noisy.

The windmill spun smoothly in the wind.

Inside the alchemy laboratory.

"The human soul?"

Aberdo put down the book he had finished reading, "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," and murmured to himself.

Since he participated in the production of Fang Qiu's "Your Name", he has read all of Fang Qiu's works.

have to say.

Fang Qiu's books seem to possess a unique power that can stir people's emotions.

He glanced at the invitation from Inazuma on the table, thought for a moment, and muttered to himself, "I should go to Inazuma."

Just as he was wondering whether Fang Qiu would go to Inazuma to participate in the Rongcai Festival, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Abedo said.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened, and a girl with green hair and animal ears, dressed in Mondstadt academic attire, wearing glasses, walked in.

“Professor Abedo, I have developed a new type of medicine called Type 4308 Snow-Inducing Wind Unit II.”

The girl, holding a bottle of medicine, looked exhausted, as if she hadn't slept for days, but her eyes shone as she walked towards Abedo.

However, after taking only two steps, he kicked his right foot with his left and fell straight to the ground. The bottle of "Type 4308 Wind Unit 2" shattered on the ground with a bang.

Instantly, the wind and ice elements dissipated.

Abedo raised his hand and waved it, and a golden light instantly enveloped the scattered wind and ice elements.

The golden light then suddenly contracted, transforming into a potion bottle exactly like the one the girl had been holding.

"I'm sorry, Professor Abedo, I didn't mean to."

The girl got up from the ground, looking apologetic, and said...

“I told you last time that a good mental state is a prerequisite for studying alchemy. You haven’t rested for too long.”

Abedo looked at the tired-looking girl and said.

The girl in front of me is named Sugar.

He was also an alchemist.

Although Sugar calls him teacher, he is not actually Sugar's teacher.

But since Sugar insisted on calling him, he could only go along with it.

"understood."

Sugar nodded and carefully put away the bottle of medicine.

"Tell me, what's the use of your... potion?"

Abedo said.

"As long as there are dark clouds in the sky, rain can be turned into snow through this Type 4308 snow-inducing wind unit type 2."

Sugar said.

"That sounds interesting. Tell me more about it."

Abedo said.

Seeing that Abedo was interested in learning more, Sugar was overjoyed and began to explain the principles of the medicine to Abedo.

After listening, Abedo offered Sugar several suggestions for improvement, which Sugar immediately appreciated.

Just as she was about to return to the lab to continue her research, Abedo called her back.

"Professor Abedo, is there anything else?"

Sugar asked.

"This experiment isn't urgent for now. Make a note of it and we can study it later."

Abedo said, "I have a few books here. Take them back and take a look."

"Is it study material?"

Sugar asked.

"It's a novel."

Abedo said.

"what?"

Sugar was somewhat puzzled.

"You've been working too hard lately, constantly pushing your body to its limits. This can't go on."

Abedo said, "Didn't you say before that you didn't know what to do even when you were on vacation? You could read a novel."

"This……"

Sugar hesitated for a moment.

"The authors of these books once said that rest and working hard for better results are essential for writing good books. The same applies to alchemy. If you don't rest properly, you won't have the inspiration to come up with alchemical ideas, and you're more likely to make mistakes and cause danger."

Abedo said.

"Okay, I understand, I'll give it a try."

Sugar nodded, stepped forward to take the pile of books that Abedo handed over, said goodbye to Abedo, and then carried the large pile of books back to his laboratory.

Looking at the bottle of medicine, Sugar hesitated for a moment, put the medicine aside, then took out a pen and paper, wrote down the revisions that Abedo had just made, and then turned her gaze to the pile of books.

She thought for a moment, then chose "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," which Abel had just been watching, and sat down on the sofa to watch it quietly.

However, after reading only a few pages, she felt a strong wave of drowsiness wash over her.

It's not that Fang Qiu's books are bad; on the contrary, they are very good.

Even someone like her, who had absolutely no interest in novels and was only interested in alchemy, developed a slight interest in continuing to read.

Of course, it could also be something that Aberdo's teacher instructed him to do.

As for why she felt sleepy, it was because she had been conducting intensive research on the Type 4308 Snow-Inducing Wind Unit Type II drug for four days without sleeping. Now that she had relaxed, a strong drowsiness came over her.

After washing up, she found a blanket, lit the fireplace, and went to sleep on the sofa.

Before going to bed, seeing the still-burning candle on her desk, she reluctantly got up to extinguish it.

Before going to bed, she came up with a brilliant idea.

Could we use bio-alchemy to invent a lamp that can provide light through elemental reactions?

So she quickly got up, lit the candle, wrote down the idea, and then went back to the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

……

at this time.

A gift from angels.

Wendy was sitting at the table, her pretty face flushed from drinking. She closed her eyes and played the harp while singing the song that Fang Qiu wrote at the end of "Anohana".

"From sunset to starlight, I will never forget the tears that streamed down your cheeks... If this is a dream, can we never wake up...? I believe we will meet again in August ten years from now..."

The melancholic harp music and singing seemed to transport everyone in the tavern back to that summer.

That summer morning when Meiko left.

After watching "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day," many novel lovers who came to Angel's Gift to listen to Wendy's storytelling were moved to tears after hearing this song composed by Wendy herself, and they all ordered drinks from the bartender.

This included Amber, who went to Angel's Gift with Yola, Jean, and Lisa.

"Waaah...bud..."

Amber wiped away her tears while drinking juice, trying to drown her sorrows.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"She sang quite well."

Yura, standing to the side, squinted at Wendy, who was sitting at the table singing a lullaby with great emotion, and took a sip of her drink.

This is clearly not the first cup.

An alluring blush had already appeared on her pretty face.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Hearing Yura's evaluation, Wendy smiled, leaned closer, and said, "Since you enjoyed it, how about buying me a glass of the finest dandelion wine? The best bard in all of Teyvat would be grateful."

"No."

Yura resolutely refused.