I write novels in Liyue

"Is this book that good?"

Jiujo Shaluo frowned and murmured.

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Liyue.

Yujingtai.

The breeze blew, the candles flickered, and the girl's blue hair fluttered slightly.

"Three lives and three generations, the entanglement of love between humans and immortals... Do humans and immortals love each other..."

Looking at the plot of Xu Changqing and Zixuan in the book in front of her, Gan Yu murmured softly, with a look of loneliness in her eyes.

While whispering, a gust of wind blew by, messing up the hair on her temples.

She brushed her wind-blown hair and pulled it behind her ears. She looked out of the window, and the glass lily outside the window was swaying gently because of the wind, showing up with the wind.

"I didn't expect that Miss Fang Qiu could write so many words in such a short time despite being so weak and frail."

Gan Yu looked away, looked at the remaining volumes of "Sword of Immortal Sword", and sighed.

The last book was brought to her by Keqing, and she quickly finished reading the first volume in her spare time.

The story has just unfolded, and it may take many more volumes to see the ending.

And these few volumes, when the younger generation went to Wanwen Jishe to buy Fang Qiu's books at noon, they specially bought an extra copy for her.

She thought there was only one volume, but she didn't expect that Ms. Fang Qiu actually wrote it all at once.

Moreover, the quality of the book is not reduced at all, and the love between Xu Changqing and Zixuan deeply touched her.

Even though Zixuan is an inhuman being, she is still trying to pursue the one she loves.

To maintain such a high level of quality and to be able to write it in such a short time is truly remarkable.

When we meet again next time, we must discuss with Ms. Fang Qiu how to work more efficiently.

Chapter 110 Six

The next day, in the morning.

"Um... um... no... don't..."

Fang Qiu was lying on the quilt, her eyebrows were tightly knit together, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was glittering and translucent sweat on her pretty fair face.

She was breathing rapidly, and her high chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

Talking in his sleep, Fang Qiu forcefully opened his eyes, breathing deeply, his crimson eyes were full of fear and panic.

She turned her body sideways, supported herself, and scanned the room. Everything was as usual, nothing unusual, and the golden sunlight was shining into the room through the gap in the window.

Seeing this, Fang Qiu took a long breath, and lay back on the bed with a tired face, her crimson eyes were full of fear.

She had a terrible dream.

She dreamed that she was sleeping, and when she woke up and opened her eyes, she saw a woman in a red dress with her face blocked by long black hair hanged in front of her, her feet were constantly dangling in the air.

From her angle, one could just see that the protruding bloodshot eyes of the hanged woman were staring at her firmly.

She wanted to escape, but when she turned around, she saw a girl in a blood-stained kimono, holding a Japanese style doll with a sly smile in one hand, and a bloody knife in the other, standing on her bed head, smiling darkly at her.

She wanted to resist, but the power of the God's Eye couldn't be used at all.

She could only curl up at the corner of the bed, yelling no more with a terrified face, and then watched them approaching in despair.

I don't know if it's because sister Ying'er's balm is too powerful to calm the nerves. She just didn't wake up from such a horrible dream.

I slept till now.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu suddenly shivered and became sober.

Because, she seems to remember, she almost seemed to be frightened into incontinence when she was dreaming.

She quickly reached out and touched the sheets and nightdress, and found that they were very dry, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Among other things, it would be too embarrassing to grow up and be scared to wet the bed because of nightmares.

It's all because of Thomas, who actually sent her horror novels...

She got up and went to the window, and gently opened the window.

As soon as the window is opened, the golden sunlight pours in, and the gentle and warm sea breeze blows by.

warm.

The panic in my heart also dissipated a lot, it was really a good weather.

"Well."

Fang Qiu stretched his waist, and his exquisite body stretched out in the sunshine.

This kind of weather is the best time to sleep back in the cage.

"Forget it, wash up, eat something and go to sleep."

Fang Qiu said to himself.

After getting up and washing up, he took the cake and fruit juice to dry in the sun for a while, and when it was less cold, Fang Qiu quickly finished his food and lay back on the bed again.

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At this time, Wanwen Jishe.

Just as the proprietress Ji Fang was engrossed in watching, a crisp voice sounded.

"Miss Boss, here are ten sets of "Fairy Sword"."

Ji Fang looked up, and saw that the person speaking was a pretty girl about sixteen or seventeen years old.

She also knew this person, Hu Tao.

The reason why I know her well is not only because Hu Tao comes to her door every three days to sell the business of Xiangshengtang to her and the shop assistants.

What buy one get one free, buy two get three free, lifetime service and so on.

It's also because every book release day, as long as there are Fang Qiu's books in this issue, Hu Tao will come to patronize her, and then buy dozens of books at once.

It can be said that she is an old customer.

"Are there only ten sets this time?"

Ji Fang asked the clerk to sort out ten sets of "Sword of Immortal Sword" for her.

"Isn't it delayed by something yesterday? As a result, many people have already bought it. I bought it back at this time, and I can't send it out."

Hu Tao sighed, spread his hands and said.

Although she was sighing, she had a smile on her face.

This is a good thing.

After all, before she delivered the book, the employees of the Pastoral Hall bought the book themselves, which was their recognition of Fang Qiu's book.

Moreover, I heard from Yiguan that even Zhongli went to Wanwen Collection House to buy books yesterday evening.

How this made her unhappy.

"I see."

Ji Fang nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, lady boss, do you have a book called "Junior Sister, take it easy, Senior Sister hurts"?"

Looking at the various books displayed on the bookshelf, Hu Tao suddenly thought of something and asked.

"The title of the book sounds strange."

Ji Fang hesitated slightly and said.

It's not like a book title, it's more like a short sentence.

"Well, it should be Dao Wife's book."

Walnut thought for a while and said.

"As for Dao's wife's book, Wanwen Jishe does not sell it. However, according to the news from the publishing house, Dao's wife's book has already arrived, and Liyue Publishing House is urgently proofreading it. The next book release date should be It will be published."

Ji Fang thought about it and said.

"That's it, then I'll buy it next time."

Walnut smiled and said.

She was a little curious as to what Fang Qiu had read yesterday.

Seeing that the clerk had loaded all the books on the trolley downstairs, he paid Mora and went downstairs, pulling the trolley towards the Hall of Rebirth.

After seeing Hutao leave, Ji Fang glanced at Wanwen Jishe for a week.

Although the book release day has passed, there are very few people who come to buy books.

But the tea table in front of Wanwen Jishe was full of people.

Some of them read the book quietly, while others discussed the plot in the book.

Her place has long been a gathering place for novel lovers.

Even if it is not a book release day, many readers will come here to read books together.

I have to say that the sales of Fang Qiu's "Sword of Immortal Sword" are really terrible. The readers gathered here are almost all holding "Sword of Immortal Sword" in their hands.

Of course, this terrifying sales volume is also based on the excellent content of "Sword".

Even if she only read less than half of the content, but only this part of the content, whether it is a fairy or a hero, is fully reflected in the text.

Even if the ending is not convincing, it will be a rare and excellent work if it lands smoothly like this.

Thinking of this, Ji Fang couldn't help but smile, sat back on the bench, opened the book, and continued to read.

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