I write novels in Liyue

Signed by Yura Lawrence.

She never shied away from her surname, faced the past squarely, and atoneed for the sins her family had committed.

Just like Kiana atoning for her past sins.

Although these mistakes were not their intention, since they have caused harm, they must do everything they can to make amends.

After returning the book to that person, Yura left with Amber.

Shortly after they left, a cuckold...

The bard jumped out from the side.

He had just finished watching "The Meteor Shower" when he saw that scene.

"I never expected such a thing to happen. It seems there's still something new to talk about in 'Angel's Gift' and 'Celestial Meteor' later. I'm definitely the top lecturer this time!"

Wendy took a sip of her iced drink and then hurried toward the Angel's Gift.

This is a race against Mora.

Chapter 522 Despairing Readers of "Grand Blue"

Liyue Harbor is bustling with activity at Tiger Rock.

"It is said that the Rock King Emperor fought a great battle with the vortex demon god with his spear. In that battle, the wind and clouds changed color and the earth trembled. The Emperor not only displayed his divine power and nailed the vortex demon god to the bottom of the sea with one spear, eliminating the scourge for the people, but also took the initiative to help the people clean up the fish, shrimp, crabs and slimy octopuses left in their houses after the battle."

"Three bowls and you can't cross the harbor," the storyteller Tian Tiezui continued his rambling tale, following behind Hu Tao. Zhong Li, who was passing by, heard what Tian Tiezui was saying and couldn't help but frown slightly.

A little girl on the roadside was asking her father for a toy.

Young men and women sat in a roadside teahouse, reading "Grand Blue."

Meanwhile, in front of Chunxiang Kiln.

"Oh, Fang Qiu, you're so thoughtful... Your milk tastes really good, so refreshingly cool."

Looking at Fang Qiu sitting opposite her, happily drinking the dumpling milk, Sister Ying'er took a sip of the dumpling milk that Fang Qiu had given her, and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.

"Wh...what do you mean by 'my'...Sister Ying'er, don't omit the crucial part! It's clearly dumpling milk, why are you making it sound so strange..."

Upon hearing Ying'er's words, Fang Qiu was taken aback at first, but then she realized what she meant and her pretty face quickly flushed with embarrassment.

What about mine...?

Besides, the way Sister Ying'er drank the dumpling milk just now was too strange...

"Strange? Is it really that strange? Little Sister Fang Qiu, what do you mean by that?"

Sister Ying smiled gently, and as she spoke, she brought the cup of milk with dumplings to her lips and took a small sip.

"I……"

Seeing Ying'er drinking the dumpling milk, Fang Qiu blushed even more.

This posture, combined with the previous sentence, is just too strange...

Seeing Fang Qiu looking slightly embarrassed with a blush on her cheeks, Sister Ying'er's beautiful eyes were full of smiles as she said, "By the way, what brings you here, little sister Fang Qiu? Do you want to buy porcelain? Or perhaps you'd like some special services? If it's little sister Fang Qiu, I wouldn't mind even if you're a girl. I'll make sure you have a good time."

At the end, Sister Ying'er even gave Fang Qiu a flirtatious wink.

"Sister Ying'er..."

Fang Qiu was just about to speak when she heard Ying'er driving again. She blushed and looked at Ying'er with a helpless expression.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Ying'er didn't go too far; after teasing Fang Qiu a couple of times, she got down to business.

When Fang Qiu heard that Sister Ying'er was not driving anymore, she glanced at the pedestrians around her and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was looking in her direction.

After all, there were quite a few people around, and it would be very embarrassing if their strange conversation were overheard.

Headache.

When such a beautiful woman like Sister Ying'er made a lewd joke to her face, she really couldn't handle it...

She had been thinking that one day she would definitely retaliate, but every time she tried to say it, she was too ashamed to say it when she saw Ying'er's mischievous face.

Most importantly, she was afraid that if she dared to speak up, Sister Ying'er would dare to agree, and even dare to do it...

"Actually, it's nothing much. I was just passing by Chihu Rock and realized I hadn't seen Sister Ying'er in a long time, so I came to chat with her and ask if she knew where to find the housekeeper."

Fang Qiu said.

"I miss my sister. You have a conscience. Look at that traveler. He promised to come visit me next time, but it's been so long and he hasn't shown up yet."

"Sister Ying'er said."

"Travelers are busy, after all, they just went to Mount Sumeru and have a lot to do."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"For example, meeting new girls?"

Sister Ying'er said with a smile.

"Meeting new girls?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

"I can't tell you anything. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Sister Ying'er teased."

"Sister Ying'er...you promised you wouldn't tease me anymore."

Fang Qiu said helplessly.

Sister Ying'er's previous sentence sounded so familiar...

"Sorry, sorry, it just came out without thinking."

Sister Ying covered her mouth and chuckled, not at all like she had let something slip. She coughed lightly, looked at Fang Qiu with a smile still in her eyes, and asked, "Regarding the housekeeper, does little sister Fang Qiu prefer a male or female housekeeper?"

"Female domestic worker".

Fang Qiu answered quickly.

She was afraid that if she hesitated even for a moment, Ying'er would overthink things.

"A female housekeeper, Fang Qiu, you really are..."

莺

The girl chuckled, her pretty face full of mischief.

"As expected..."

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

"nothing."

Sister Ying'er said with a smile, "A female housekeeper, what do you think of me?"

"what?"

Fang Qiu was stunned when he heard Ying'er's answer.

When she asked the question, she had considered all sorts of possible answers from Sister Ying'er, but she never expected Sister Ying'er to answer like this...

"Little Sister Fang Qiu, you won't dislike me, will you?"

Sister Ying'er said with a smile.

"But, Sister Ying'er, don't you have a job at Chunxiang Kiln?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

“I can work two jobs, and if Fang Qiu’s price is reasonable and includes food and lodging, I wouldn’t mind moving into your house and serving you alone. I can even provide some special services, like making your wedding dress by hand.”

Sister Ying'er said with a smile, "After all, I still quite like you, Sister Fang Qiu."

"Uh."

Fang Qiu was dumbfounded.

For a moment, my mind went blank.

Is Sister Ying'er working as her own housekeeper?

Before Fang Qiu could react, her attention was drawn to a young couple reading in an open-air teahouse not far ahead.

It wasn't because they were handsome men and beautiful women, nor because Fang Qiu saw the man holding a copy of "Grand Blue" when he sat down.

It was because the man had been reading a few pages of "Grand Blue" and was drinking tea while reading. He didn't know what he was reading, but he couldn't help spitting the tea he was drinking onto the face of the girl sitting opposite him.

That wasn't all; he was also clutching his stomach and laughing nonstop.

The girl was stunned.

The air fell silent, and even the usually cheerful and knowledgeable Ying'er was stunned.

The rate of pedestrians turning their heads to look on the street was close to 100%.

All eyes were focused on the young man.

The young man hurriedly asked the shopkeeper for a towel, but although he really didn't want to smile, he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from turning up.

Seeing the girl's expression gradually turn cold, the man smiled on the outside, but felt like crying inside.

Chapter 523 Fang Qiu's Formidable Rival

"Um... Miss Li, please let me explain..."

After a long while, the man anxiously tried to explain.

However, while he wore a mournful expression, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips, making it difficult for those around him to believe that the man was doing it on purpose.

"Are you okay?"

Before he could explain, a long-haired girl sitting at the table diagonally opposite him asked the shopkeeper for a towel and handed it to the girl surnamed Li who had sprayed his face.

"Thank you."

The girl who had been sprayed in the face took the towel, removed her glasses, wiped the tea off her face, and thanked the short-haired girl.

"Oh, young lady, you're reading Fang Qiu's books too?"