I write novels in Liyue

Yun Jin has a new original play to rehearse recently, so I haven't had time to discuss it with her.

She was originally thinking that "A Chinese Ghost Story II" or "The Legend of the White Snake" would be the best choice for her.

As for "A Chinese Ghost Story II", although its rating is not as high as the first one, it can still be said to be a rare masterpiece.

As for "The Legend of the White Snake," it is also a classic.

Ok……

Not the Great Heavenly Dragon, but the snake demon who asked me to help her cultivate...

It's the beautiful scenery of West Lake in March... a chance encounter that brings people together from afar.

When the White Snake Lady separated Xu Xian and Fahai, it was heartbreaking for the older generation to watch.

Besides these three, there are other options.

Damn, there's just so much to write about...

Chapter 648 Sister Ying'er... Ah, it hurts!

However, since Yun Jin wasn't in a hurry, and she already had many backup plans, she decided to put the playwriting on hold for the time being.

I made my way home.

Sister Ying'er was taking a nap in the house.

After taking a hot shower, Fang Qiu dried herself off, wrapped herself in a fluffy blanket, and sat on the bouncy bomb.

The flames inside the fireplace crackled softly from time to time.

The room was very warm.

Tingyu lay down beside her, taking a long nap on the soft sofa with her head resting on her cat paws.

When it comes to transforming into human form, Tingyu seems to prefer sleeping in her cat form.

No wonder the Cloud-Borrowing True Lord and the others usually maintain their beast forms.

"Well……"

Fang Qiu sat on the bouncy bomb doll, stretched, took out paper and pen, and began writing the sequel to "Journey to the West".

The story of the Kingdom of Women continues.

……

Seven days later.

early morning.

The first snow of the year came earlier than usual.

Outside the window, the sky was overcast and not yet fully bright, with a few snowflakes drifting in the air.

It's winter again.

Sister Ying'er got up very early, planning to go to the market to buy groceries.

Today, she's going to make Fang Qiu a dry noodle dish that she learned from Xiang Ling yesterday.

Xiangling did a great job.

I'll also go out to buy some ingredients for lunch, like the steak that Fang Qiu had been craving last night.

After getting dressed, Sister Ying'er left the room, intending to freshen up before heading out, but found the lights on in the inner hall.

"Ok?"

Ying'er was slightly taken aback. She walked into the inner hall and found Fang Qiu sleeping quietly on the table.

Fortunately, the fireplace was burning, so the room temperature wasn't low. Otherwise, given Fang Qiu's physical condition, she would have caught a cold and been bedridden for days.

However, it's no wonder that Fang Qiu is such a great writer.

Even after achieving great success, he has been writing at a high intensity every day these past few days, and today he even fell asleep while writing.

I don't know why this kid is so obsessed with writing books to earn Mora.

He clearly earned enough Mora to live lavishly for several lifetimes.

Or is it... because you were terrified of being poor in the past...?

Looking at Fang Qiu's pretty sleeping face, Sister Ying'er felt a little sorry for her.

These days, she and Shen He have become quite familiar with each other.

Shen He always has a cold face, and when something happens, he often slams people's heads against rocks.

To be honest, even she was initially a little afraid of Shen He.

However, with Fang Qiu around, she got to know Shen He's personality after spending time with him.

Shen He is the type who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He will protect his friends even at the cost of his life.

A few days ago, when Fang Qiu went to Mondstadt, she was harassed by a few thugs.

Then those thugs were all beaten bloody by Shen He, who happened to be passing by, and they reportedly stayed in Bubulu for several days.

Later, those thugs even considered suing Shen He for intentional assault.

Well... later, due to Yan Fei's lawsuit, those thugs ended up paying tens of thousands of Mora in compensation.

If he hadn't knelt down and admitted his mistake, he might have ended up in jail for a while.

It was during that time that she completely established a good relationship with Shen He.

Although these two sisters have different personalities, they are the same at heart.

They are both kind to their friends, and they both have painful pasts.

The story of "The Goddess Splits the Temple" is about Shen He.

Fang Qiu never mentioned his family, and he had even almost starved to death.

If it weren't for Hu Tao's constant support, Fang Qiu would probably be dead by now.

Fortunately, it's all in the past now.

Sister Ying smiled, picked up a blanket from the side, and gently covered Fang Qiu with it.

However, this slight movement still woke Fang Qiu up.

"Sister Ying'er... ah... it hurts..."

Fang Qiu had just stood up to greet them when her expression changed. She gasped, frowned, and clutched her pale neck, crying out in pain.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Sister Ying'er quickly asked.

"I think I have a stiff neck..."

Fang Qiu covered her neck, her face pale, and it took her a while to speak.

"Who told you to sleep on the table all night... Come on, I'll take you to Bubulu."

Sister Ying'er covered her forehead and said.

"Ok."

Fang Qiu hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. Finally, with Ying'er's help, she stood up.

However, as soon as she got up, Sister Ying'er burst out laughing.

"Sister Ying'er, I'm already like this, and you're still laughing at me."

Fang Qiu said, feeling wronged.

"No, I wasn't laughing at you, it's you who has words printed on your face."

Sister Ying'er said with a smile.

"Huh? What was printed?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Let me see... Hmm... It looks like Pigsy, probably a character from your book."

Sister Ying'er examined it carefully and then said.

"what?"

Fang Qiu's face flushed red instantly, and she quickly said, "Take me to the washroom quickly."

Ugh, I got so sleepy while writing yesterday, and since the room was warm enough, I just fell asleep. I never imagined I'd end up sleeping on a piece of paper that wasn't dry, and it even left my mark...

It's one thing to have the words printed on it.

They even printed the words "Pigsy" on it...

After making my way to the washroom, it took a lot of effort to finally make sure those three words were completely hidden from my face.

However, because my neck hurt, I ended up getting my clothes wet while washing them.

It's so cold that it's unbearable, but you have to change your clothes before you can go out.

But her neck was in so much pain that she could only change her clothes with the help of Sister Ying'er.

As soon as I stepped outside, a chill immediately enveloped me.

"what."

Fang Qiu shuddered, and then a sharp pain shot through her neck, so intense that tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's so cold, wait for me a minute."

Sister Ying'er shrank back, turned around and went into the house. A moment later, she took out a red and white cloak covered with fur and draped it over Fang Qiu's back.

"Are you warmer now?"

"Sister Ying'er asked."

"Yes, thank you, Sister Ying'er."

Fang Qiu smiled sweetly.

It seems that she and Sister Ying'er bought this cloak at the market before, because it looks very much like the cloak worn by Guo Xiang in "The Return of the Condor Heroes", so she bought it and gave it to Sister Ying'er.