I write novels in Liyue

The fat man then realized what was happening and respectfully bid farewell to Zhongli.

After Zhongli left, the fat man looked at his boss with a puzzled expression and whispered in confusion, "Boss, we don't know many characters, how could we have read Fang Qiu's books?"

"If you can't speak properly, then shut your mouth. This is a great opportunity for us to cater to his tastes and befriend Mr. Zhongli. Mr. Zhongli is a man of extraordinary talent. With his guidance, we will surely rise to prominence one day."

The skinny guy slapped the fat guy on the head.

"Soaring to prominence? Does that mean I can become a minor leader?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head, looking somewhat puzzled.

"Look at your lack of ambition. Of course you should take on the management of a major business guild, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry a rich young lady."

The skinny man glanced disdainfully at the fat man.

5.

"Oh."

The fat man, puzzled but impressed, asked again, "Boss, what does 'a talent that can govern the heavens and the earth' mean?"

"If you don't understand, don't ask questions."

The skinny guy was so angry he almost choked. He cursed, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and finish delivering the books. Come with me to line up to buy books."

"But, brother, what if we can't understand it?"

The fat man asked in a muffled voice.

"Hmm... That's a very insightful question... Let me think about it..."

The skinny man was also taken aback, then pondered and said, "How about this, we can ask the people from the piracy group to read it to us, and we can also hear other people's opinions."

"You mean Bao'er's cousin, Miss Su Xiaoqi?"

the fat man asked.

"That's right. You can also get along well with Miss Qi. I think many women like to read Fang Qiu's books. Miss Qi will definitely like them after reading them. Maybe she will be your sister-in-law in the future."

The skinny man couldn't help but smile, then said, "Hurry up."

As they spoke, they happily ran towards the teahouse across the street.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the teahouse across the street, by the window, the three True Lords were sitting.

"Liu Yun, aren't you going to go check on her? Fang Qiu seemed to be feeling unwell just now."

Li Shui Die Shan Zhenjun took a sip of tea, then turned his gaze away from the two treasure-hunting groups rushing downstairs and looked at Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun sitting opposite him.

"No need, let her suffer a bit."

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun snorted and said.

Before long, the two thieves, one fat and one thin, took the book upstairs, handed it to the three True Lords, and then went downstairs to queue up at the Wanwen Collection Hall.

"Speaking of which, Liyue Harbor is really beautiful after the snow. How come I never noticed it before?"

As the True Lord of Flowing Water and Die Mountain looked out the window, he saw that a thin layer of snow had been scattered among the pavilions and towers.

"Perhaps it's because the Emperor has also put down his burdens that he has the leisure to take a good look at Liyue Harbor. Or, when should we settle down in Liyue Harbor like Ah Ping and the Emperor? However, it's convenient to stay in Liuyun, where we can stay at Fang Qiu's house. As for the two of us, we'll have to find our own place."

"That is what True Lord Yaoyue Zhuyang said."

"Then forget it. Compared to the bustling world of Liyue Harbor, I still prefer Jueyun Karst. At least I don't have to turn into human form. Speaking of which, Liuyun, Fang Qiu hasn't seen your real human form yet, has he?"

"The True Lord of Flowing Water and Stacked Mountains said."

"Indeed, no."

Liuyun Borrowing Wind True Lord seemed to be deep in thought.

She basically always came to Liyue Harbor in the appearance of Fang Qiu and Shen He, but she never actually turned into her real form in front of Fang Qiu.

"Next time."

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun waved his hand, then picked up the book and glanced at the cover.

The three characters "Journey to the West" on the cover are written with vigorous strokes, powerful and majestic, clearly the work of a master calligrapher. On the side of the title, there is a picture of four people and a horse traveling on a rugged mountain road.

More precisely, there were two people, one with a monkey face and the other with a pig's head, their appearances were quite distinct.

The man with the monkey face, carrying a golden and red stick, walked at the very front.

A man with a pig's head, holding a nine-toothed rake, led a horse behind a man with a monkey's face.

Behind the pig-headed man was a man riding a horse, dressed in strange clothes. Behind the man was another man carrying a load on a shoulder pole, with a thick beard.

Upon opening the cover, a sentence was prominently displayed on the title page.

"As long as you see your true nature and are sincere in your will, the place you turn back to in your thoughts is the sacred mountain."

"There's a certain inexplicable or hard-to-explain meaning to that statement."

The True Lord of Water and Mountain Craftsmanship carefully contemplates the Dao.

"indeed."

The True Lord of Shaving the Moon and Building the Sun said, "Fang Qiu's calligraphy skills are becoming more and more exquisite."

"Hmph, that's for sure. Putting aside everything else, Fang Qiu's writing skills have been steadily improving. Right now, there are probably few people in the entire Liyue Harbor who can write better than her."

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun looked proud, as if his own child had brought him honor.

"Indeed, otherwise, they wouldn't have gained the Emperor's favor."

True Monarch Yaoyue Zhuyang nodded and, together with the other two True Monarchs, turned to the title page and began reading the main text.

Thus, the story of Journey to the West begins with a stone monkey that sprang from a rock.

at this time.

Hall of Rebirth.

Zhongli walked into the main hall of the Hall of Rebirth with the book in hand, casually brushing the snowflakes off his shoulders.

"Mr. Zhongli, have some tea."

Upon seeing Mr. Zhongli return, the maidservant, who had been sitting in a chair, immediately stood up and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Thank you.

Zhongli thanked him.

After finishing their tea and chatting for a bit, Zhongli took the book and went upstairs.

"I'm in such a hurry! Mr. Zhongli has almost started reading it already, and I'm still waiting for the Hall Master to come back from buying the books. I also forgot to ask Mr. Zhongli how far the Hall Master is in the queue..."

Old Meng sighed and said.

"It's alright. With the Hall Master's efficiency, he'll be back with a large batch of books soon."

The young female attendant smiled and said.

"Too."

Old Meng nodded, looked out the window at the scenery, and after a while, sighed and said, "Speaking of which, the Lantern Festival seems to be coming soon. Another year has passed."

Why the sudden sentimentality?

"That's what the young lady said."

"It's nothing, it just feels like time flies. In the blink of an eye, it's been almost two years since I started reading Miss Fang Qiu's books."

Old Meng shook his head and said.

"yes"

The young lady nodded.

Chapter 650 Yao Yao

The snow was falling gently, and the distant mountains were already covered in snow.

The vermilion pavilions and ornate doors, the terraces and towers, are also tinged with a layer of pure white.

However, when the snow fell on Fang Qiu's head, it was indistinguishable from the snow.

The colors are all pretty much the same.

This reminded Hu Tao of the previous Lantern Festival, when Fang Qiu helped an employee of the Rebirth Hall come up with a love quote for his crush.

I love walking side by side with you when it snows, without an umbrella or a hat, so that we can walk and grow old together.

However, this statement is clearly not applicable to Fang Qiu.

Hu Tao helped Fang Qiu across the winding bridge that divided the pond, and they walked towards Bu Bu Lu.

She watched the snowflakes fall on Fang Qiu's head, and thought to herself.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Sister Ying'er was supporting Fang Qiu with one hand and carrying a coconut in the other. With just a glance, she saw Hu Tao looking at Fang Qiu and couldn't help but smile before turning her gaze to the distant covered bridge.

At the covered bridge, a little girl carrying a small basket filled with carrots and cute dolls, wearing a light yellow dress and brown hair with a large bell tied in it, walked past many novel lovers who had just bought books and were sitting on the benches on both sides of the covered bridge, enjoying the beautiful scenery while reading.

They helped Fang Qiu all the way to Bubulu.

The little girl in yellow was talking to Qiqi in the hut. The little sparrow that Fang Qiu had given to Qiqi was perched on the little girl's shoulder and was affectionately rubbing against her cheek.

The little girl looked familiar; Fang Qiu felt like she'd seen her somewhere before.

As soon as Qiqi saw Fang Qiu walk in, a glimmer of light instantly lit up in her blank eyes, and she hurriedly went to greet him. However, after taking only two steps, she saw Hu Tao beside Fang Qiu, and her eyes, which had just lit up, immediately lost their focus. Then she turned around and ran away, hiding behind the counter.

"Sister Shenhe, what brings you here?"

"Shen He?"

Fang Qiu was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look behind her, but this caused a sharp pain in her neck.

She was in so much pain that tears almost welled up in her eyes.

However, there was no one behind him at all.

At this moment, Fang Qiu realized that the little girl had mistaken him for Shen He.

"Excuse me, young lady, you've mistaken me for someone else. Are you Shen He's friend? I'm Shen He's family."

Fang Qiu covered her neck and said.

"I understand. You must be Fang Qiu, the sister Aunt Liu Yun and Qi Qi were talking about. You do look just like Sister Shen He, like sisters."