I write novels in Liyue

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Chapter 404 Card Game

As the fireworks faded, the brightly lit island gradually shrank from view.

"They've left..."

Fang Qiu felt somewhat disappointed, with a sense of emptiness in her heart.

But there was nothing she could do; there were still people in Liyue waiting for her to return.

"Fang Qiu, cheer up. We can come to Daozhi again when there are holidays in the future. We can also invite Hu Tao and the others to come to Daozhi together then."

Paimon said with a smile, "The Traveller and I will also help you deliver the messages during this time."

"Yes, thank you, Paimon."

Fang Qiu smiled gently and said.

"If you want to come again, you don't need to trouble the travelers. I'll bring you next time the Southern Cross fleet comes to Inazuma."

Beidou patted his chest and said.

"Thank you, Sister Beidou."

Fang Qiu thanked him.

"Alright, you guys go back to your cabins first. There will be some busy things on deck from now on. I'll call you when we have supper later."

Beidou waved his hand and said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded. She still needed to go back to the cabin to pack her things and put the farewell gift back in her suitcase.

They made their way to the cabin, and their room was the same one they had come in.

"The quilt and sheets were both new ones that Beidou and I bought at Daoqi."

Xin Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled and thanked her.

"I'm going back to my room to write a new song. If you need anything, just call me in Beidou's room."

Xin Yan waved his hand.

"Looking forward to your new song."

Fang Qiu smiled and saw Xin Yan off.

She carried her belongings to the secured suitcase and put everything inside.

"A new quilt."

Paimon pounced on the soft blankets, rolling around several times and making a mess of the bedding.

Ying glanced helplessly at Paimon, walked over to Fang Qiu, and handed her a photograph.

"This is?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback.

"These are photos of the evening fireworks I just took."

Ying smiled and said.

"It's so beautiful, thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled gently as she looked at the dazzling fireworks engraved in the photo, and put the photo of the fireworks into her suitcase to keep it safe.

Then, she took out the original manuscript and writing materials she had prepared earlier and came to her desk.

"Fang Qiu, it's already late, are you still writing?"

Paimon lay on the bedding, blinking at Fang Qiu as he asked.

"Didn't Sister Beidou just say that there would be a late-night snack later? So I thought I'd use this time to write my new book."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"I'm also really looking forward to late-night snacks."

Paimon looked on expectantly and asked, "Fang Qiu, what do you think we'll have for supper tonight?"

"It should be grilled steak."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

Are you so sure?

Paimon was somewhat puzzled.

"I heard the sailors talking when I first entered the cabin."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"I see."

Paimon suddenly realized.

"Alright, let's not disturb Fang Qiu's writing anymore. Let's find a book to read. We bought quite a few books at Daoqi this time."

Ying said.

"Ah."

Paimon nodded, and he and Ying each picked a book to read.

Paimon selected "One Hundred Ways to Eat Slime," a new cookbook by Inazuma.

According to Yae no Miko, the author of this book is a serious slime cooking enthusiast who spent ten years researching before writing it. To this end, he even went to Sumeru to study the papers there.

Paimon was so excited that he bought it, saying he would study it carefully.

Ying chose a novel called "I Want to Challenge My Weakness".

According to the shop assistant, this book tells the story of the protagonist constantly challenging his weaknesses and gradually becoming stronger.

Seeing them reading so intently, Fang Qiu smiled gently, opened the manuscript, picked up where she left off, and continued writing.

After writing about Zhang Fei's words, "I feel the same way," and then about Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei's oath of brotherhood in the Peach Garden, Fang Qiu couldn't help but think of a card game from his previous life.

If Romance of the Three Kingdoms becomes a huge hit in Liyue, then making a card game based on it might just spark a card game craze.

After thinking it over, Fang Qiu decided that it was feasible and that after returning to Liyue, he would go to the Jade Pavilion to talk to Ningguang about the matter in detail.

However, then again.

That game is pretty blood pressure-lowering...

She still remembers that one year during Chinese New Year, she and her sister played that card game with their relatives of the same generation.

Under the almost nanny-like instruction of their cousins, they finally mastered the basic gameplay.

She played Huang Gai and finally got the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, so she decided to launch an awesome attack.

Then she kept whipping herself until she was down to her last drop of blood. She collected a lot of kills. Just as this loyal subject was filled with murderous intent and was about to kill the rebel, she realized that the rebel next to her was riding a horse with a +1 coin.

My attack range is insufficient.

On the other side was his own master, Gongsun Shiwan.

So, she could only reluctantly discard most of her cards, keeping only one Dodge to save her life.

Then, Sun Shiwan's older sister launched the Nanman invasion.

There are no peaches.

She died, and the lord, having killed a loyal subject, was also forced to discard all his cards.

Then the lord's camp suffered a crushing defeat.

I need to work harder so I can play with Hu Tao and the others.

Fang Qiu let out a long breath, then wielded his quill brush and continued writing on the rice paper with a soft, scratching sound.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei became sworn brothers, vowing not to be born on the same day, month, and year, but to die on the same day, month, and year. They then recruited soldiers in Zhuojun to participate in the campaign against the Yellow Turban rebels and rescued Dong Zhuo.

Time passed slowly, and the night deepened.

Fang Qiu's face clearly showed signs of fatigue, but her writing showed no sign of stopping.

She has already written about Yuan Benchu, that is, Yuan Shao's glorious moment.

Dong Zhuo's plan to depose the legitimate heir and establish an illegitimate one shocked the officials, but Yuan Shao was not afraid in the face of Dong Zhuo's power.

"Want to test the sharpness of my sword?"

Enraged by Yuan Shao's insults, Dong Zhuo drew his sword.

"My sword has never been weak!"

Yuan Shao also boldly drew his sword.

The atmosphere immediately became tense, and Lü Bu held his halberd in hand.

Just as I was writing this, Beidou knocked on the door and invited them to come to the deck for a late-night snack.

"Late-night snack, great!"

Paimon immediately put down his book, jumped off the bed, and looked at Fang Qiu, saying, "Fang Qiu, time for a midnight snack."

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded, packed up the manuscript, tidied the table, and then went up to the deck with them.

The Death Star was carrying the Southern Cross fleet forward at high speed.

Just as Fang Qiu said, dinner was grilled steak.