I write novels in Liyue

Before she could even react, Sister Ying'er leaned close to her ear.

It's so itchy.

And it's so close.

Fang Qiu was stunned for a moment. Before she could speak, Ying'er's voice, accompanied by alluring breath, rang in her ear.

"If you're willing to let me do what the traveler just did to you, not only can I take a pay cut, but I can also waive all my wages for the day. I can even give you Mora."

"This was an accident... and besides, there's nothing between girls, right?"

I saw it!

Fang Qiu's face flushed red again, her cheeks turning a deep rosy hue.

"There's nothing wrong between girls, so why are you blushing? Let me see."

Sister Ying'er said with a smile.

"No, no, Sister Ying'er, stop teasing me."

Fang Qiu blushed and said, "If we don't eat the noodles now, they'll get soggy."

"Alright, alright, I was going to ask you what it felt like to have your breasts groped by a traveler, but I won't ask then."

Sister Ying covered her mouth and smiled.

Fang Qiu blushed even more.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Fang Qiu ate a few bites of pastries, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Sister Ying'er sitting opposite him, saying, "Sister Ying'er, you must keep today's events a secret for me."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Master Hu, Miss Shen He, Xiang Ling, Yun Jin, Ning Guang, or the others that your breasts have been groped by the traveler."

Sister Ying'er said with a smile.

Fang Qiu blushed deeply after hearing those words. She stuffed a few bites of pastry into her mouth, intending to escape from the kitchen as quickly as possible, but ended up choking on the pastry instead.

Ying'er quickly poured her a cup of tea and patted her on the back.

She finally calmed down.

"Sister Ying'er, I'm going to submit my article now."

Fang Qiu said, blushing.

"Go, go, go quickly and come back quickly."

Sister Ying chuckled.

Fang Qiu dashed out of the restaurant and back into the inner hall, where the Traveler and Paimon were already awake and tidying their clothes.

"Fang Qiu, what happened? Why is your face so red?"

Ying asked.

"It's alright, it's alright. Maybe it's just a bit hot. I'll take the manuscript to the editorial office first."

Fang Qiu quickly said.

This reminded her of a famous scene from her past life.

The male and female protagonists were on a voice call when the female protagonist kept panting. The male protagonist asked her what she was doing.

The female lead said she was working out.

The variation of this plot is the face-to-face version.

The male lead asked the female lead why her face was so red, and the female lead said it was because of the hot weather...

"Go on, go on, the traveler and I are going to return the carriage to Ningguang later."

Paimon said.

After saying goodbye to them, Fang Qiu took the manuscript and some souvenirs and fled from home, heading towards the publishing house.

The streets of Liyue were bustling with activity, and there had been some changes since I last saw them two months ago.

Fang Qiu passed by an old man who used to make money by playing chess and Three Kingdoms Kill, but now he had switched to a card game called Seven Saints Summoning.

Sitting opposite the old man was an author she had met at the publishing house before.

He seemed to have been driven to the brink by the old man; his face was full of despair, and his hand holding the cards trembled slightly.

"Hmph, third-rate player. Your bond with the cards isn't deep enough. No need for further explanation. Give it to Mora."

The old man had an arrogant and unruly look on his face.

"Damn it, I lost again."

The author looked resentful.

Fang Qiu arrived at the editorial department, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard the female editor...

The editor complained that the authors didn't submit their manuscripts and also said that he had broken his hand.

Fang Qiu glanced at the screen and realized that the female editor was the editor of the author who was playing chess with the old man.

I don't know if she was referring to the author who played chess with that old man.

However, judging from the way the author who was playing cards looked, he probably hadn't submitted his manuscript.

Fang Qiu smiled and turned to look in Bai Qing's direction, only to see a familiar figure.

Yaegongji?

What is she doing here?

Chapter 608 What god would like to read novels?

She was sitting at the table looking at the manuscript when Fang Qiu walked over and heard Yae no Miko sigh.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Teacher Zhenyu, it's really interesting. 'A blow to the head' means that the person who hits you must be amazing. This usage is really novel."

After praising the manuscript, Yae no Miko smiled and put down the messy manuscript in her hand. Then, when she looked up, she saw Fang Qiu.

"Oh my, isn't this Fang Qiu? It's been so long! Have you missed your older sister Shenzi?"

However, Fang Qiu noticed that Yae no Miko didn't seem surprised by her appearance; she simply stood up with a smile.

"Sister Shenzi, it's been a long time! And Sister Bai, it's been a long time too."

Fang Qiu originally intended to address Miyaji-sama or Editor-in-Chief Yae, but since Yae Shinko had already addressed her as "sister," it would be inappropriate for her not to follow suit. Therefore, she could only address Shinko as "older sister."

It's not that she dislikes Yae no Miko.

It's just that Yae no Miko's status is a bit too high, so it's not quite right for her to call him "older sister."

After all, she was a high priestess who worshipped the gods.

A ruthless person who can meet Thor and dares to spread rumors that Thor likes his book.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Bai Qing nodded.

She wasn't surprised that Editor-in-Chief Yae knew Fang Qiu.

After all, Yaedo invited quite a few Liyue authors to the Inazuma Brilliant Colors Festival a while ago.

The two people who received the most formal invitation from Yaedo were Zhenyu, the teacher she was in charge of, and Fang Qiu.

Is that a new book you're holding?

Bai Qing asked.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded and placed the manuscript on his desk.

"Could I have a copy of this original manuscript?"

Yae no Miko asked, squinting her eyes.

"Uh? But there's only one copy in total. It'll probably take a while to print it."

Bai Qing paused for a moment, then said.

"No printing required."

Yae no Miko smiled faintly, raised her hand and waved it. A pink light rose up, and when the light dissipated, an identical copy immediately appeared next to the original on the table.

Even the shapes and colors of the ink stains on them are the same.

This spell is very similar to the moves of the True Lord Liuyun Borrowing Wind.

Upon witnessing this miraculous scene, the female editors were shocked. They had never seen such a method before and were immediately amazed.

"It seems that this Editor-in-Chief Yae is no ordinary person. She must be a sage from Inazuma's side. Damn it, if only I knew this spell. What do you think? Should I kneel down and beg her to teach me?"

Why are you learning this spell?

"Because I have a bold idea."

"what idea?"

"Of course, it's a copy of Mora."

"You're something else... Stop embarrassing Liyue."

"But it's really great to have Mora at home when I lie down."

Fang Qiu deeply agrees with this.

When she first saw Liu Yun Borrowing Wind True Lord use this trick, her first thought was whether it could be used to replicate Mora.

If she could copy Mora, she would want to learn how.

After all, Mora didn't have the numbering system of paper and pen from its previous life; it was essentially a direct copy of the product of a supernova explosion from its previous life.

Making money while lying down feels really great.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work...

After chatting with Bai Qing and several editors for a while, she and Yae no Miko left the editorial office together.

"Sister Divine Child, what brings you to Liyue?"

Fang Qiu asked.