I write novels in Liyue

Although they ordered drinks, only Beidou among the four people present drank alcohol.

Neither Wan Yexin nor Thomas drinks alcohol.

Beidou had expressed doubt about Thomas's dislike of drinking.

A Mondstadt native who doesn't like drinking?

I don't know who started it, but everyone in Mondstadt is addicted to alcohol.

Cider, wine, dandelion wine... there are countless kinds of alcohol.

The owner of Mondstadt Dawn Winery became the richest man in Mondstadt by selling wine.

Thomas expressed his doubts about this, but later said that drinking alcohol is harmful to health and it's good not to drink.

Beidou raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

He was incredibly generous, as if it were water.

"As expected of Captain Beidou."

Thomas, not to be outdone, raised his teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Beidou drank and chatted with Thomas, while Xin Yan and Wan Ye quietly ate their snacks, occasionally chiming in.

Just then, a group of people began to arrive at the izakaya, and soon the entire izakaya was full.

The izakaya owner, with a headscarf tied around his head, looked at the crowded seats in front of him with some confusion.

"Why are there so many guests today?"

He rubbed his hands together, looking somewhat puzzled.

"Having more customers is a good thing! Today we have more than three times the usual number of customers. We've made three days' worth of money in one day."

"That's what the young man helping out said."

"I was just asking a couple of questions, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go serve the guests."

The izakaya owner laughed and cursed.

"it is good."

The young man nodded and quickly stepped forward to greet the guest.

Soon the izakaya served the group of food and drinks.

After a few drinks, many of the previously silent guests started to chatter.

"Damn it, isn't reading supposed to be a joyful thing? Why do I feel like drinking so much after reading a book?"

"Brother, did you also come here for drinks after reading Fang Qiu's book? Which one are you reading?"

The person sitting next to him also took a sip of wine, turned to look at him, and said.

"Your Lie in April, what about you?"

"I was watching 'Eternal'..."

"This ending is just too tragic, my little Xun."

"The ending of 'Eternal' was so tragic! My Jack!"

"Wait, Jack? The name sounds like a guy's?"

"Um, don't worry about the details, let's drink."

The two drank it all in one gulp.

"Sigh, I finally get to read a book, but it makes me feel so miserable."

"It's so uncomfortable, Ma Fei,"

"Stop talking, come on, let's have a drink."

For a moment, the entire izakaya was filled with noise.

Listening to the conversation, Thomas sat in the corner of the izakaya, his face looking rather grim.

"Now you know why, right?"

Beidou took a sip of wine and said jokingly.

"This is a big problem."

Thomas rubbed his forehead and said helplessly.

"Haha, if you get fired from the Kamisato family, you can come work as a sailor on my ship. I'll protect you."

Beidou said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to my sailor career."

Thomas said with a smile.

Of course, this was just a casual joke.

The Kamisato family wouldn't fire him for such a trivial matter. Given Miss Kamisato's personality, she wouldn't say a single harsh word to him.

But he still had a headache, so he recommended the book to Ms. Kamisato in order to help her relax.

But judging from the people who came to drink after reading Fang Qiu's book, it seems that Fang Qiu's book is not very effective in relaxing them...

Chapter Seventy-Three: Soft and Slippery (Two-in-One)

The soft moonlight spilled over Liyue Harbor.

at this time.

Fang Qiu sat on the bouncy bomb, her body sinking deep into it, her graceful waist and hips completely enveloped in the soft doll. The quill pen in her hand kept writing lines of barely legible words on the manuscript paper.

After using the quill pen for so many days, her handwriting with it has become better and better.

It has reached a watchable standard.

"My love for you has always been quiet, in exchange for the occasional care you give me. It's clearly a movie for three people, but I can never have a name."

As she wrote furiously, she sang softly, her bare, fair feet moving lightly on the plush carpet as if playing a piano.

Of course, to put it elegantly, it's called "playing the piano"; to put it simply, it's called "playing the sewing machine."

Of course, Fang Qiu felt that she should be able to operate the sewing machine very elegantly.

Furthermore, Fang Qiu unexpectedly discovered that she had another advantage.

To put it simply, she sings very well; to put it more elegantly, it's simply heavenly.

This made Fang Qiu very curious.

She has beautiful handwriting, a beautiful singing voice, and is very pretty.

How did the predecessor end up struggling to make ends meet?

This is simply unscientific.

With a voice like hers, if she had gone directly to Yunhan Society, she might already be a star performer second only to Boss Yun Jin.

Hmm... But thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Although the original owner had a nice voice, she was weak and lacked breath due to illness. Moreover, after searching through her past memories, she realized that she couldn't quite get the pitch right.

"Well……"

After writing a page, she stopped writing, stretched vigorously, and let out a soft, soothing groan.

Today's task is complete.

After a busy day at work, head to that pastry shop in Mondstadt, enjoy the cool sea breeze, and savor a refreshing glass of chilled lemonade.

This is such a wonderful thing.

"call."

Fang Qiu let out a soft breath, put the quill pen aside, and changed her clothes.

I have to say, the quality of this bouncy bomb doll is really good. She sat on it for a whole day, and in the short time it took her to get up and change her clothes, the spot she had just been sitting on had already recovered most of its original shape.

However, a faint, alluring buttock print was still faintly visible on it...

This made Fang Qiu blush.

Looks like I won't be letting anyone into my room right after I finish writing.

After locking the door and making sure he had the key with him, Fang Qiu went out.

She went to find Hu Tao and Xiang Ling.

As it turns out, Hu Tao went out to hold a funeral ceremony and probably won't be back until very late.

Xiangling was extremely busy at the moment, and the two of them were both overwhelmed. If Xiangling left, Master Mao would definitely be unable to keep up.

Therefore, Fang Qiu had to go alone, and she made her way to the pastry shop in Mondstadt.

Perhaps because it was lunchtime, there weren't many people in the snack shop, giving Fang Qiu plenty of time to choose.

Honestly, Xiangling's apple-flavored cake is so delicious that she can't be satisfied with any other apple-flavored cake she makes.

So, she wanted to try something different.

Just as she hesitated, a voice that didn't contain much emotion suddenly rang out beside her.

"Hello, I'd like a coconut milk drink."

Coconut milk?

Upon hearing the familiar voice and the familiar content, Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little girl standing next to her. She was wearing a strange blue dress with a talisman on her hat and was blankly ordering food from the shop assistant. Her bright cherry-red eyes were staring at the pastry shop employee in front of her.

It was exactly seven days ago.

"Little friend, would you like your coconut milk with ice?"

"With ice? What do you mean with ice?"

Qiqi tilted her head in confusion, a hint of bewilderment in her eyes.

"It's just putting ice cubes into coconut juice."

What is coconut juice?