I write novels in Liyue

She gradually understood why the book's sales soared on the second day.

"Your Lie in April" deserves its sales figures.

The sales figures for the third day, which is today, will probably be even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued reading.

I'll try to finish the first book by noon tomorrow.

……

After discussing various matters concerning the music competition, Ryoka Kamisato and Thomas returned to their rooms.

She wrapped herself in a blanket, sat at the table, and gently turned the pages of the book.

"I think life is a gift, and I don't want to waste it. You never know what the next hand will be, so you have to learn to accept life and cherish the present moment."

Ryouka Kamisato gently read the lines from "Eternal" and gradually became engrossed in reading it.

Thomas went back to his room and took out the book "Your Lie in April" from the bookshelf.

I sat down in the chair and turned two pages.

Thomas couldn't help but sigh.

"I still prefer ghost stories, but for the sake of the concert, let's watch this first."

As he spoke, he glanced at the book "Records of Jueyun" placed on the side of his desk.

It must be said that this Liyue supernatural tale is quite well written, although it is not as focused on horror as the ghost stories on Inazuma's side.

But these folk tales are also quite interesting.

On the other hand, it's no wonder that Miss Kamisato likes Fang Qiu's books so much; her writing is truly amazing.

He could almost see through the paper, watching the male protagonist and his childhood sweetheart walk together on a path where cherry blossoms were slowly falling at dusk.

"It's such a pity. If this writing style were used to write ghost stories, it would definitely create a great atmosphere."

Thomas sighed, turned his gaze to the window, and said, "I wonder if Miss Fang Qiu likes ghost stories. Maybe I should go to Yaedo tomorrow and buy a few ghost stories for Beidou to bring to her. Maybe after reading Inazuma's ghost stories, she'll develop some interest in them. Hmm... good, that's decided. I'll go to Yaedo tomorrow and see."

After saying that, he nodded and continued to bury himself in his book.

……

At this moment, in Liyue Harbor.

The night was growing deeper.

In the open space behind Wanmintang, smoky smoke was slowly rising from the charcoal stove. On the wire rack above the stove, slices of meat, glistening with translucent oil under the intense heat of the charcoal, were sizzling.

The aroma is wonderful.

Xiangling stood in front of the stove, her arms flying as she sprinkled various seasoning powders onto the slices of meat.

The seasonings release a rich aroma as soon as they come into contact with the oil.

The rich aroma of the seasonings mingled with the fragrance of the meat, instantly filling the air.

"It smells so good!"

Hu Tao sat on a small stool with her legs slightly apart. She put her hands on the stool, which she had placed between her legs. She looked expectantly at the sizzling meat slices on the grill, the large meat skewers that Xiang Ling had just put on the grill, and the eggplants placed on the edge of the grill. Her eyes were shining, and glistening saliva was overflowing from the corners of her delicate mouth.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be ready soon."

Xiangling said this while she was busy.

Guoba, on the other hand, was helping out from the side.

"Ok."

Hu Tao swallowed hard, then turned to Fang Qiu and said, "Fang Qiu, speaking of which, didn't you say your new book is set in Liyue? Could you..."

At this point, Hu Tao narrowed her eyes slightly and chuckled.

"Although it's set in Liyue, it's also another world I've envisioned, and it's quite different from our Liyue."

Fang Qiu said.

She sat on a small stool next to Walnut, and there was a cushion on her stool.

This was carefully prepared by Xiangling for her.

My butt doesn't hurt even after sitting for a long time.

She had just finished writing tonight when Hu Tao and Xiang Ling came to her door.

Hu Tao said that she heard yesterday that she went to see them, but they were not available.

So, we should get together again.

In addition, the outdoor barbecue couldn't be held on her birthday, so it's continuing now.

That's how the scene of us having barbecue behind Wanmintang came about.

"I see."

Hu Tao nodded thoughtfully.

Just as Hu Tao was about to speak again, Xiang Ling came up carrying two plates of meat.

"The meat is here, come and have a taste."

Xiangling placed a plate of spicy meat in front of Hu Tao, and another plate of meat without chili peppers in front of Fang Qiu.

This made Fang Qiu very melancholy.

She also wanted to eat something with chili peppers.

However, although her mouth was constantly drooling, her body was resisting and sending out warnings as she looked at the chili powder on the slices of meat, as if every pore on her body was opening up.

Eating a skewer of meat will definitely lead to a major incident.

Don't sleep tonight at least.

My mouth and stomach must feel like they're on fire.

In addition to meat, Xiangling also prepared chilled freshly squeezed juice.

"Alright, eat up."

Xiangling said with a smile.

"Let's eat."

Hu Tao smiled, picked up a piece of meat, put it in her mouth, and her eyes lit up.

"Really delicious."

Fang Qiu brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, picked up a piece, blew on it gently, and then put it in her mouth.

The aroma of spices and meat instantly filled my mouth.

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"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Xiangling asked with an expectant look on her face.

"good to eat."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded, sticking out her tongue to gently lick the grease off her lips.

"That's good."

Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a meat skewer and handed it to the rice crust that was staring intently at the plate, and then she started eating it herself.

The three of them ate and drank from a pot of crispy rice while chatting.

For example, Fang Qiu's new book.

Fang Qiu then told them the details of the new book.

It's all finished. I should be able to take it to the publisher for the editor's review first thing tomorrow morning.

If all goes well, I should be able to release the book on the scheduled release date.

Fang Qiu thought about it carefully, and wondered if she could be considered a model worker.

They're already preparing to release their third book in such a short time.

Besides Fang Qiu's book, they also talked about some news from Liyue Harbor.

For example, the Seven Stars of Liyue need to build a new dock in the suburbs of Liyue Harbor.

According to Hu Tao, the construction project was personally overseen by Yuheng, one of the seven stars of Liyue.

Construction will begin soon.

There's a lot of speculation going on now.

Some speculate that the demon in the sea has not yet been completely eliminated, and Lady Ningguang wants to use that dock to build weapons against the demon at sea to annihilate it in one fell swoop.

Some speculate that Lady Ningguang intends to use that shipyard to build the Thousand Rock Army at sea and invade other countries.

Hu Tao said she was listening at the time.

That person even explained the detailed route planned by Lady Ningguang.

First destroy Mondstadt, then Inazuma, and then take Fontaine in one fell swoop.

He got more and more excited as he talked, and just as he was talking about the decisive battle at winter, several soldiers from the Thousand Rocks Army arrived, and he was then invited to have tea.

Later, I heard from someone that the person was a novelist, and what he said was actually the content of his book.

Before he could even promote his novel, he was arrested.

Openly slandering the Seven Stars of Liyue.

Luckily, they hired a great lawyer to defend them, and they were only fined 1,000 morr, otherwise they would have been in big trouble.

I just don't know how many molars it cost to hire a lawyer.

Holding a skewer of greasy, chili-covered grilled meat, Hu Tao ate it while smiling and recounting the unfortunate story of the novelist.

After hearing the story, Xiangling noticed that Fang Qiu's cup was empty, so she offered, "Give me the cup. I remember there are still oranges in the kitchen. I'll go and squeeze some orange juice for you."