I write novels in Liyue

"How about it? Want to try again?"

Yae no Miko tempted, "The gacha pool not only includes Himeko and the Honkai Queen, but also Kiana, Mei, Fu Hua, Theresa, and their casual outfits, and there are countless others."

"no need."

"Shadow said."

"Alright then, I guess I'll have to use it with Zaoyou."

As she spoke, she tore open another card pack, revealing a touch of gold among the blue cards.

It is a sculpture of Bronya with her heavy-duty bunny.

"Wow, this is really lucky."

Yae no Miko smiled and put away the card on the table, saying, "Alright, I'm going to the nearby shops to redeem my gift. See you next time."

"Uh, goodbye, General."

Seeing that Yae no Kyoji put away the card and got up to leave, Hayato also quickly stood up and bowed to the general.

"Oh, by the way, I'll ask the company magistrate for reimbursement for the card pack you opened and the Mora of this projector."

After saying that, Yae no Miko winked at Kage and then turned and left.

Zaoyou quickly followed her and left.

After Yae no Miko and Hayato left, Kage sighed helplessly. As the hall became deserted again, Kage turned his gaze to the book "Honkai Impact" placed on the table.

His gaze was distant, tinged with reminiscence and a touch of sadness.

Chapter 487 Fang Qiu, do you think you can escape?

Liyue, at sea.

Night gradually fell, the sky was overcast, and there were no stars or moon.

A misty fog hung over the sea.

A brightly lit luxury cruise ship glides through the mist, drifting slowly on the sea.

The ship's cabin, inside the projection room.

The animated short film "The Last Lesson" has ended; Himeko has died in battle.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Then, as the producer credits rolled, the somber music of "Night Breeze" gradually began to play from the speakers.

"Uh……"

Feeling the resentful gazes from the women inside the cabin, Fang Qiu sat on the sofa, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Fang Qiu was pondering what to do

A hand landed on her shoulder, startling Fang Qiu.

"Well written."

Beidou put his arm around Fang Qiu's slightly thin shoulders and forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

"La," he said, with a hint of ill intent.

Fang Qiu was powerless to resist and was pulled to Bei Dou's side, her body pressed tightly against Bei Dou's side.

A faint scent of wine wafted from Beidou, lingering in Fang Qiu's nostrils.

However, it doesn't smell bad.

At least she didn't dislike the taste; in fact, she quite liked it.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sister Beidou."

Fang Qiu smiled awkwardly and said.

As she spoke, she shifted her body slightly to the side.

I am completely unable to move.

He truly deserves the title of the uncrowned dragon king...

So, is it too late for me to use the old methods of pretending to cry and act aggrieved?

Fang Qiu secretly glanced at Hu Tao and Shen He's expressions.

Hu Tao was looking at her with a smile, while Shen He sat quietly to the side, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Yun Jin looked at her with a resentful expression and red eyes.

Xiangling was wiping away tears.

As for Sister Beidou...

Hmm... it seems like it's too late...

Just as Fang Qiu was thinking of a way to escape, Beidou spoke.

"We'll spend the night at sea, and according to the plan, we can land on the island tomorrow morning."

Beidou said.

Fang Qiu was taken aback when he heard what Sister Beidou said.

Are you just going to let yourself off like that?

I was terrified.

Judging from the momentum just now, I thought they were going to get punished without any chance of escaping punishment.

For example, being pinned down on a sofa and having your feet tickled with a feather.

Or perhaps they were fishing while suspended from the side of the boat.

"Then, I'll go make dinner."

Xiangling wiped away her tears and prepared to wake up Guoba, who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Xiangling, let me help you."

Hu Tao also stood up and said, "Today I'll let you taste my cooking skills."

"Let me help too."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

Fang Qiu had just stood up when Bei Dou stood up as well, smiling and saying, "We'll all cook together later, but before that, come with me to a place where we have some gifts for you."

"Gift?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback.

Then an interesting idea popped into my head.

If Paimon were there, he would definitely say, "A gift? What gift? Is it something delicious?"

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"It seems Fang Qiu is really looking forward to it."

Xiangling looked at Fang Qiu, her eyes red, and said with a smile, "Then let's listen to Sister Beidou and go look at the gifts first."

Everyone agreed.

Fang Qiu naturally had no objections.

Whether it's cooking or looking at gifts, it's a good opportunity to divert everyone's attention.

After all, if I had seen the person who started "The Last Lesson" in my past life, I would have definitely stuffed shredded paper into her door lock.

Ok……

Not right either.

In my past life, password, fingerprint, and facial recognition locks seemed to be quite common.

There are no more keyholes to block...

Let's deflate the tires of the person who started this.

Or secretly add salt to her sweet tofu pudding, sugar to her salted tofu pudding, or pour Pepsi into her Coca-Cola bottle.

Not to mention...

The other party is still under my control.

Although Sister Beidou and her team did not intend to settle everything, timely risk avoidance was essential.

So, led by Sister Beidou, they arrived at a room.

This room is quite large; it can easily accommodate seven or eight people moving around freely.

However, the room was strange; apart from an exquisitely crafted cabinet and a row of wide benches in the center of the room, there was no other furniture.

"Sister Beidou, what's this?"

Fang Qiu asked in confusion.

The others also looked at Beidou.

"Open the cabinet."

Sister Beidou looked at her crew members and said.

So, several female crew members who had boarded the ship stepped forward and opened all the cabinets in the room.

The closet was full of clothes.

Colorful and dazzling.

Ok……

Then Fang Qiu realized something was wrong.

The fabric used in these clothes seems... pitifully little...

Upon seeing these revealing clothes, all the girls present, except for Shen He, blushed slightly.