The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

But soon Qianxue put a smile back on her face and asked Hutao and Zhongli if they were back. Miss Yiguan knew Qianxue's intention when she saw the other two cups of milk tea in her hand.

"I haven't come back yet, but don't worry, I will definitely come back before dinner. Miss Qianxue should rest first."

Yiguan knew Qianxue's body, so she wanted to let Qianxue go back to the house to rest. If she fainted, the hall master would be worried again.

After Qianxue felt her energy and energy, she found that she didn't feel particularly dizzy. She walked very slowly and was not very tired. Maybe she had been thinking about writing a novel in her mind.

But after seeing the worry in Miss Yiguan's eyes, Qianxue nodded and returned to her room honestly.

Just as the warm sun was setting, Qianxue was sitting at the table. The sunlight entered her room, just like the purest elf in the world playing in her room.

Qianxue put the manuscript behind the table, neatly placed the paper on the table, picked up the brush and started writing. The handwriting was as scrawled as ever.

But it was much better than before. In short, she mastered unfamiliar skills quite quickly. She was confident that her calligraphy would one day be able to make people read it without such a headache.

When it comes to master-level calligraphy, Qianxue should not have any delusions. It would be good if she could write well. She didn't have the guidance of a famous teacher, but she had to explore on her own, so forget it.

Qianxue found that writing novels could fill the hole in her heart. In her previous life, she spent most of her time in a hospital bed and was depressed for too long. Her heart was already filled with holes.

Word by word, she brought the anime from her previous life to Teyvat, and the plot memories flooding in her mind fell onto the paper, slowly filling the missing heart.

In the pouring rain, on the deserted street, the girl Sakura sat on her knees on the ground. Her umbrella had already fallen to the ground. The look on her face was sad, but what kind of emotion was underneath the sadness.

Next to Sakura is Haruki who is sitting on the ground. The lonely boy is denying himself now. For a person like him, it is better to be alone all the time. The blood spilling from the corner of his mouth shows what he has just experienced.

Sakura saw the young man's dejected look, clenched the bloody handkerchief in his hand, and placed it on his chest. The light in his eyes fluctuated and his hair was wet from the rain.

[In order to write a comorbidity library, I chose that book. As a book lover, you fell in love with that book, so you stretched out your hand. Then you accepted my wish. 】

After finishing her stroke, Qianxue stood up, stretched out, exposed her perfect curves to the warm sun, rubbed her sore eyes, her head was a little dizzy from the laziness just now.

Slowly taking a few steps back, he sat down on the bed and lay down to dilute the dizziness. Thinking of the manuscript on the table, Qianxue smiled lightly.

He glanced at the sky outside the window. It was still early, so he should take a rest. His energy was a little sluggish. He remembered Zhongli's advice to him and sat up.

The Ice God's Eye on her waist lit up, low temperature spread in the room, and an ice pick condensed in front of her. It was still as small as ever and seemed to have no lethality.

Qianxue sighed softly, and with a thought, the ice cone turned into light spots and disappeared in the air.

Qianxue slowly comforted herself in her heart. These things cannot be rushed. They must be improved slowly. It is good to make a little progress every day. That day will come sooner or later.

After repeating it a few more times, she found that her head was getting more and more dizzy, but the last time was obviously much better than the first time, and the speed and solidity were better than the first time.

Qianxue stopped trying to be brave and fell asleep. At the same time, in Wanmin Hall, after the meal time, there were only a few guests here and there, so Xiangling and Master Mao had some free time.

"Dad, how can you fall in love with someone else when you go out?!"

Xiangling put her hands on her hips and said to Master Mao in front of her, how could she fall in love with someone so easily? She still preferred studying recipes than falling in love.

"Xiang Ling, you don't understand. The men outside can talk. It's easy to be confused. I'm worried about you too. Do you have to go as far away as Mondstadt?"

Master Mao persuaded her earnestly. He understood that it was difficult to change Xiang Ling's decision, not to mention that it was about food, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"Oh, Dad, no way. I have no intention of falling in love. Dad, you know my passion for cooking, and I have long wanted to taste Mondstadt's delicacies. So, Mondstadt I’m definitely going!”

Xiangling's tone and expression were so sure. Seeing that Xiangling had decided to leave, Master Mao said nothing more. He knew that his daughter had practiced marksmanship and had the eye of God, but he was afraid of being deceived by the man.

Xiang Ling kept telling her not to pay attention to strange men, even those who were elegant and easy-going. What if they were dressed like beasts?

Master Mao kept urging her in Xiangling's ears. Xiangling knew that her father was worried about her, so she had no choice but to obey. Then Master Mao asked her to be careful and pay attention to monsters along the way.

"Okay, Dad, I know, he's not a kid anymore."

"Aren't I worried about you Xiangling? Well, I'm going to the kitchen first. Your friend is here."

Hearing this, Xiang Ling looked at the door of Wanmin Hall. Xingqiu and Chongyun were standing at the door looking at Xiang Ling. When Xiang Ling looked over, they both smiled at her.

"Xiang Ling, I heard that you are going to Mondstadt. I wanted to have a meal prepared by you before you leave. After all, the journey is far, but it will take some time to eat."

Seeing that Xiang Ling noticed the two of them, Xing Qiu walked in. Chong Yun followed him, waving to Xiang Ling and showing a smile.

"Yes, Xingqiu and I are very greedy for your cooking, Xiangling."

"Okay, you guys sit there and rest for a while."

Xingqiu and Chongyun agreed and found a seat to sit down. As for ordering, the three of them could be said to have grown up together. Xiangling knew who they liked to eat and who they didn't.

"I didn't expect that Xiangling would be the first to leave Liyue and go to other countries. Xingqiu, do you think we should find time to go to other countries for a while?"

Chongyun put his arms on the table, raised his chin and looked at Xingqiu. He was quite curious about the other six countries. He heard that Mondstadt, where Xiangling went, was a free city, but he didn't know how free it was.

Xingqiu sat upright, with a smile on his face after hearing Chongyun's words.

"Alchemist Chongyun, what should we do about the demons in Liyue?"

Chongyun choked for a moment, then spoke seriously.

"It is our mission as alchemists to eradicate the evil spirits of demons, but my body of pure Yang cannot encounter demons at all."

Having said that, Chongyun lowered his head. His pure Yang body made the demons dare not be cautious at all. The demons would take a detour when they saw him. This made his desire to eliminate demons never be satisfied.

"Oh, don't be depressed. The place where Chongyun is is naturally very safe. There are no monsters to disturb the world. The monsters will be defeated when they see you. Just chase them directly. If Chongyun wants to leave Liyue to see other countries If so, I would also be happy to do so.”

Seeing Chongyun's depressed look, Xingqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Oh, that's right. If you want to go to other countries, let's wait until later. Isn't Xingqiu writing a novel now?"

Chongyun's heart skipped a beat, but then he remembered that his friend Xingqiu was still serializing his novels, and he would definitely have to stop reading when he was traveling far away.

"Well, today I went to the publishing house and met Miss Qianxue, who Xiang Ling has been mentioning. As Xiang Ling said, she is good-looking."

Xingqiu recalled in his mind the extraordinary beauty of Qianxue he saw when he went to the publishing house. Only then did Xingqiu realize that the Liyue people's praise of Qianxue was not exaggerated.

"Really? I met her at the publishing house. Does that mean she also has a novel to be published? Xingqiu, I was a little confused when I read your novel. I can't understand anything about Star Wars at all."

Chongyun sat up straight and scratched his head. He had also read the novel written by Xingqiu. He was not a person who liked reading. After reading it, he found that he couldn't understand it and gave up decisively.

"Haha, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go to the wild later. I found a place with nice scenery."

Xingqiu changed the topic in time, and Chongyun did not doubt him, and discussed with Xingqiu their trip to the Liyue wilderness together.

Compared to Liyue Port, Chongyun still prefers to be in the wild, where there is a high possibility of encountering evil spirits.

Xingqiu and Chongyun started talking about other topics. Xiangling was preparing meals for the two of them in the kitchen. Time passed by her fingertips warmly and quickly.

At the Hall of Rebirth, Hu Tao and Zhong Li came back together. Hu Tao walked in front of Qian Xue with a smile on his face.

"My dear guest, we have placed an order today. Remember to start preparing for the burial tomorrow. This time it is a big order."

Zhong Li followed Hu Tao steadily, and she nodded to Hu Tao's words. The matter of burial should be serious, and every detail must be handled properly, and no accidents should happen on the day of the burial.

"The same goes for Hall Master. It's time to restrain your temper these days and prepare well."

"Of course, this hall master will not smash the signboard of the Hall of Rebirth, but he is very concerned about it."

Hu Tao turned around and put away the smile on her face. Regarding the business of the Hall of Rebirth, Hu Tao was extremely serious. She would not be careless in this regard.

The two of them walked into the Hall of Purity while chatting, and said hello to Miss Yi Guan at the door. When they came back, Miss Yi Guan told Qian Xue about Qian Xue and brought them milk tea.

"Hehe, thank you Qianxue first, I'm just greedy."

Hutao didn't particularly like milk tea, but she wouldn't refuse it, not to mention that Qianxue bought it for her.

"Milk tea is indeed good and a good idea. When you have free time and don't want to drink tea, you can have a cup."

"Oh, veteran cadres still drink milk tea?"

"That's natural."