I write novels in Liyue

As for that Miss Fang Qiu.

Although she sometimes heard about it from Hu Tao, they had never met, and she only knew a little bit about Miss Fang Qiu.

Not to mention abrupt door visits.

At this time, when she met a woman who had a good literary quality at first sight and had read Miss Fang Qiu's books, she naturally wanted to have a few words with her.

Fang Qiu, on the other hand, was thinking about how to get out.

There is still a lot of cake left in front of her, and half of the juice is left. Moreover, the girl in front of her has just sat down, and she looks like she wants to talk to her, so she can't just get up and leave.

When the mobile phone is in use, I hate nothing.

If she had a mobile phone, she would ask Hu Tao to call her, and she could leave with an excuse.

Unfortunately not.

So the girl in front of her pulled her to discuss the plot of "Sword of Heaven".

Fang Qiu was tired of coping.

For a moment, she didn't pay attention to other people's gazes and their whispered discussions.

Halfway through the conversation, after Fang Qiu mentioned it, Yun Jin remembered that she hadn't ordered food yet.

"Speaking of which, do you know what those poem-like things in the book are?"

After ordering and returning to the table, Yunjin suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Something like poetry?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback.

"That's right, those few paragraphs attached to the main text, although beautifully written, don't look like poetry or words."

Yun Jin said.

"That should be the lyrics."

Hearing what Yun Jin said, Fang Qiu almost laughed out loud, but she pinched the corner of her clothes, held back, smiled slightly, and said.

"lyrics?"

Yun Jin was taken aback.

"Well, that's right, with the melody, you can sing the words."

Fang Qiu said.

"Story plus songs, isn't it similar to opera?"

Yun Jin was slightly taken aback and asked.

"You could say the same."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"This Miss Fang Qiu is indeed a wonderful person."

Yun Jin muttered to herself while thinking.

However, the white-haired girl in front of me is also very knowledgeable and knows all these things.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Qiu decisively chose to run away.

"Girl, enjoy the delicious food, I should go too, we will meet again by fate."

Fang Qiu smiled faintly, got up and said.

"Goodbye."

Yun Jin was slightly taken aback, then nodded subconsciously, and replied.

Seeing Fang Qiu walking away, Yun Jin remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to ask her name.

When she wanted to catch up and ask, the clerk came up with the cake and drink she ordered.

After being so delayed by the clerk, Fang Qiu had already disappeared from her sight.

That girl has a lot of insight into the content of "Sword of Immortal Sword", and I wanted to make friends with her.

Pity……

"Forget it, see you later."

Yun Jin sighed helplessly, and turned her gaze to the cake and drinks in front of her.

She gently picked up a spoonful of cake and put it into her mouth, and as soon as the cake entered her mouth, Yun Jin's eyes lit up.

So sweet, so smooth and tender.

She took another sip of her drink, and her eyes lit up again.

Delicious.

The fruity aroma and sweet and sour taste immediately filled the mouth.

I am used to drinking tea, drinking fruit juice at this time is indeed another fresh experience.

Chapter 120 Two

Fang Qiu walked quickly to the corner of the intersection.

"Phew, it's so dangerous. It seems that we can't run around on book release days."

Fang Qiu took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The author is really suitable for living at home.

Unfortunately, in order to run away, I didn't even bother to buy juice and cakes.

I originally planned to buy some Chinese and Western pastries, and come to a Chinese-American co-production.

Now it seems that I can only buy some Chinese pastries.

Fortunately, nothing strange happened along the way.

In addition to seeing a very cool girl wearing a red crown and a white antler headdress that gradually fades to yellow, extending from the sides of her head, she is holding a book of Liyue's law and showing it to a middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man finished reading, he knelt on the ground with a plop, crying with tears that he was wrong.

"I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, I had no choice before, now I want to be a good person, give me a chance."

"Be a good person? Yes, go talk to the Qianyan army and see if they will give you a chance. This is the price for breaking the contract. Those who break their promises should be punished by eating rocks."

Fang Qiu didn't dare to stay where he was for a long time. What if the middle-aged man couldn't subdue the law and just drew a knife to take the hostages?

Avoid all risks.

All the way to the dim sum shop, I bought lotus paste cake, osmanthus cake, Qingtuan, mille-feuille cake, rice cake and so on.

The aunt who sells dim sum will pack a few extra yuan for her every time.

Besides snacks, Fang Qiu also went to the fruit shop to buy a lot of fruit.

Carrying two big bags of fruit, he went all the way back to the room.

After locking the door, Fang Qiu fell on the bed with a plop.

so tired.

My hands are sore...

Obviously, the fruit weighs about seven or eight catties, and with snacks, it weighs more than ten catties.

He forced her to change hands many times in the middle.

Very tired.

"Choose a time tomorrow when no one is around, go to the bathhouse to take a bath and relax."

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Fang Qiu murmured.

Pick a time when no one is there.

Otherwise, when she entered the bathhouse, she would always be stared at by a group of girls, which made her have to wrap herself tightly with a bath towel every time she took a bath.

After resting for a while, Fang Qiu didn't try to sit up with sit-ups, but turned over like a salted fish, then propped up his body with his hands, and stood up.

After washing, take off your clothes and change into nightgowns.

Then Fang Qiu slumped on the bouncing bomb, stared at the ceiling in every possible way, and started a new round of meditation.

The ancient people in the previous life did not have mobile phones or computers, so what would they do at night?

reading?

It seems that apart from reading books, there is no entertainment, right?

This barren form of entertainment...

However, when it comes to reading, Fang Qiu subconsciously glanced at the "Junior Sister, Be Light, Senior Sister Pain" that was left on the table.

His face flushed slightly.

After reading this book, she suddenly thought of ways of entertainment other than reading...

However, when she was thinking wildly, she suddenly remembered the box of ghost stories in the corner, and she was startled suddenly.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

Fang Qiu's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

It's over, it's going to be another rough night tonight.

Let's get rid of these books tomorrow.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to sleep and eat.

……

The night is shimmering, and the evening breeze is just right.

Yujingtai, Yuehai Pavilion.

The leaves outside the window rustled in the breeze, and the glazed lilies and neon flowers fluttered gently with the wind.