I write novels in Liyue

Ying'er helped her, and they walked towards Bubulu.

It was already bright outside, but a few snowflakes were still falling in the air.

The streets of Liyue Harbor have come alive again. Although it was only a light snowfall, it had snowed all night, leaving a lot of snow on the streets. Many people were shoveling snow, and some children were playing in the snow.

Fang Qiu walked cautiously along the road, afraid of being bumped into by the children or slipping and falling.

When you get a stiff neck, you can't imagine how painful it is...

With Ying'er's help, they arrived at the bottom of Wanwenji House.

At this moment, a long queue was forming at the entrance of Wanwenjishe, a true sea of ​​people, not just two people with one called "mountain of people" and the other "sea of ​​people".

Many Chiyan soldiers are maintaining order.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu suddenly remembered that today was the book release day.

Chapter 649, Release Date (Combined with Book Release), 4,000 words

"Damn it, I was careless, I didn't wear enough clothes, it's so cold, why isn't the door open yet..."

Just as Fang Qiu paused, a young man in the queue shivered and rubbed his arms.

"Brother, go home and put on some clothes before you come back. Your health is the most important thing. You can buy the book eventually, right?"

Behind him stood a bald, burly man with a gentle expression.

"It's you again. What a small world! If you hadn't said that behind my back, I would have believed you. Last time, I listened to you and went to buy tickets for the Legend of Sword and Fairy first, but I ended up with both the book and the tickets. You're not wearing any more clothes than me, so why didn't you go back and put on some more?"

The young man turned around and saw the man who had been queuing behind him last time. He had tricked the young man into buying a photocopy ticket first, saying he would save him a spot. But when the young man went to buy the photocopy ticket, he found that there were too many people in line. By the time he was about to go back to buy the book, the bald man had already bought the book and run away.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than a girl in her early twenties came running up to the bald man, carrying clothes and two cups of milk tea.

"Come on, put it on quickly. I also bought you some hot glutinous rice ball milk. Let's each have a cup."

As she spoke, the girl handed the clothes to the bald man. After he put them on, she took out a cup of milk from the bag and handed it to him.

"I'll wait for you at the teahouse over there."

The girl smiled gently, tiptoed and kissed the bald man's cheek, then ran away shyly.

"Go ahead, I'll come find you later after I buy the book."

The bald man smiled, and seeing the girl walk away, he turned to the young man, took a sip of his warm milk tea, and asked, "By the way, brother, what did you just say?"

"No...it's nothing. I don't have many other strengths, but I'm particularly good at resisting the cold."

The young man was as upset as if he had found a cockroach in his food, and it took him a long time to finally manage to utter a single sentence.

Fortunately, at that moment, the bell rang to signal the opening of Wanwenjishe.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The sound of bells echoed, and the hustle and bustle gradually rose; the snowy day did not dampen people's enthusiasm for buying books.

In an instant, crowds flocked into Wanwenji House.

"Boss lady, give me a copy of 'Journey to the West'!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly when you're just buying a book?"

"I'm shouting not because I bought a book, but because I'm first in line. What? You disagree? Try to get in front of me next time!"

"You wait, what class do you belong to? Get in front of me in line."

"Boss lady, give me three copies of 'Journey to the West,' one copy of 'About My Rebirth in Another World as the Dragon King's Daughter Whose Mother Was Imprisoned in a Doghouse by Bad Guys,' and another copy of 'You Point the Direction, and I'll Draw My Sword.'"

"Brother, putting aside the fact that your second book title is ridiculously long, what's the meaning behind the title of your third book?"

"It refers to the protagonist's sword energy being extremely powerful. He swings his sword in one direction, and the sword energy stretches for tens of thousands of miles, turning everything in its path into dust."

"Uh, it sounds impressive, but thinking about it carefully, the protagonist's words seem a bit unwise. When someone asks him to kill, they don't expect him to destroy the entire area in one strike... This author is definitely not very smart."

"I am the author..."

The entire street was bustling with activity for a time.

Fang Qiu stood there for a while, then turned to Ying'er and said, "Sister Ying'er, let's go."

"Wait a minute, isn't that Hu..."

"The sect leader? Should we go over and say hello?"

Sister Ying pointed to the back half of the queue.

Fang Qiu looked over at the sound and saw Hu Tao pulling a classic little cart, chatting animatedly with a girl.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu responded.

With Ying'er's help, they walked over and then heard their conversation.

Hu Tao was recommending the premium packages at Wangshengtang to the girl. She could win discounts by randomly drawing lots, and some even had a 30% discount and a grand prize of a three-day trip to Wuwangpo.

The girl was in a difficult position to refuse, which put her in a dilemma.

"Hey, Fang Qiu, Sister Ying'er, good morning! Have you eaten yet?"

Upon seeing Fang Qiu, Hu Tao's peach blossom eyes lit up with a smile as she said, "By the way, did you hear the package I mentioned earlier? What do you think? It's a new package I recently came up with. You can enter a lucky draw just by signing up for a service."

"We haven't eaten yet. Fang Qiu woke up with a stiff neck, and I'm taking her to Bubulu."

"Sister Ying'er said."

"You have a stiff neck? Is it serious?"

Hu Tao asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious."

Fang Qiu rubbed his neck, smiled, and said.

"Are you going to Bubulu? Then I'll go with you."

"Hu Tao said."

"But aren't you going to buy books?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"It's okay, I can buy it later. Didn't I say before that I wanted you to help me improve my relationship with Qiqi? This is perfect opportunity."

Hu Tao waved her hand and said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll go and store the stroller."

As she spoke, Hu Tao pulled the cart and jogged into the tavern downstairs at Wanwenjishe.

A moment later, the tavern proprietress, wearing flesh-colored stockings, a snow-white scarf that looked like a fox's tail, and still dressed in a cheongsam, followed Hu Tao out. The trolley was left in the shop. She waved to Fang Qiu and greeted him, and Fang Qiu waved back.

Then, with the help of Hu Tao and Sister Ying'er, the three of them walked towards Bubulu.

Shortly after they left, the tavern welcomed three distinguished guests.

"You three are very punctual. Please come in."

Looking at the three people in front of her, the tavern proprietress smiled slightly and greeted them accordingly.

"Ah."

Zhongli nodded, looking at the two people, one fat and one thin, who happened to appear at the tavern entrance not far from him, and said, "Please, gentlemen."

"Please, please, Mr. Zhongli, please."

The two groups of thieves quickly and politely replied.

On the last day of the book's release, they heard that someone was using the Emperor's name to deceive people. They tracked him down and almost got beaten half to death. If it weren't for Mr. Zhongli's intervention, they would probably be half-paralyzed and still receiving treatment at the Bubu Cottage, instead of just being beaten to a pulp.

As they entered the tavern, the proprietress took out four books.

Zhongli has one book, and the other two treasure-hunting groups have three books each.

"Oh? I didn't expect you two to like Fang Qiu's books so much that you bought three at once."

Looking at the three books in the hands of the two groups of thieves, Zhongli raised an eyebrow and said.

Other people who came to buy books were also somewhat shocked.

You should know that buying books in a tavern is not the same as buying books in a bookstore like Wanwenjishe.

The books in the pub are limited edition.

You can only buy one book with a certain amount of spending.

The two of them bought three books at once, which means that they spent enough Mora at the tavern to buy at least three books.

That's quite a expense.

"no……"

The fat man was interrupted by the skinny man before he could even open his mouth.

"Yes, my brother and I love reading Miss Fang Qiu's books. We read every single one. I didn't expect Mr. Zhongli to like them so much. What a coincidence! However, we are not well-educated enough, and there are many things in Fang Qiu's books that I don't understand. I wonder if I could visit Mr. Zhongli next time to ask him for some advice?"

The skinny man said respectfully.

"I wouldn't call it asking for advice, but it wouldn't hurt to discuss it."

Zhongli said.

"Then thank you very much, Mr. Zhongli."

"That's what the skinny guy said."

"Then I'll take my leave now."

Zhongli said.

"Take care, Mr. Zhongli."

The skinny man said respectfully.

After saying that, he kicked the fat man who was standing there dumbfounded.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and say goodbye to Mr. Zhongli."