I write novels in Liyue

Yan Fei murmured.

As she spoke, she looked at the thick legal codes on the table again, and said, "Looking at such a good work, if the author named Fang Qiu has any legal problems, I will leave her half the price." Bar."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Fang Qiu's other books on the table again.

"It seems to be still early, why don't you read Fang Qiu's other books."

Yan Fei hesitated for a while, and chose "Your Lie in April".

If it's just about the subject matter, she would like to see "Sword of Immortal Sword" based on Liyue.

But because she just finished reading "Your Name", she wanted to read this book with a similar world view.

So she opened the title page.

Then I saw a sentence written on the cherry-colored pages of the hardcover edition.

"When you fall in love with someone, you will find that the whole world becomes more colorful."

"It's another novel about love. Just by looking at the sentences on the title page, you can tell it's a very sweet story."

Yan Fei smiled knowingly.

"Your Name" just watched, although the process is very tortuous and heart-wrenching, but the ending is really too sweet.

It's like drinking honey.

Presumably this "Your Lie in April" is not far behind.

So she turned to the next page.

The story begins at dusk.

……

At this time, Wanwen Jishe.

The corners of the tavern proprietress's mouth couldn't stop rising.

With the passage of time, the number of pages left in the hands of the novel lovers who read Fang Qiu's novels is also decreasing.

And their expressions became more serious.

Just when she smiled slightly and was about to turn around and go downstairs to prepare wine for them, she suddenly saw that the previous one had thrown the book into the trash can, and then bought a new one because the book was soiled by the trash in the trash can. A smile suddenly appeared on Ben's solemn youthful face, and at the same time, tears welled up in his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and dripped on the ground.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Seeing the crying and laughing expression of the young man, the proprietress of the tavern couldn't help being taken aback.

what's the situation?

Why is this man crying and laughing at the same time?

Just when she was puzzled, many people present had finished watching. Like the young man, they laughed and shed tears at the same time.

"The old thief Fang Qiu has finally become a man!"

"I feel that such an ending is better than the ordinary Tachibana Taki who saved Miyamizu Mitsuha and then got together. I don't know how many times better."

"I think so too, but it's still a pity that although they met, they don't remember each other's memories."

"But don't you think it's more touching? Even though they have forgotten each other, they still recognize each other as soon as they meet."

"really."

Listening to everyone's discussion, for a moment, the proprietress of the tavern seemed to be mourning her concubine.

Chapter 150 No wonder Fang Qiu blushes

Compared with the hustle and bustle of Wanwen Jishe, Xiangshengtang is very quiet.

Even the warm lights seemed a little cold.

at this time.

After eating, Zhongli and Hu Taozheng returned to the hall of death with a full stomach.

"Chairman, Mr. Zhongli, you are back."

Hearing the chatter between Hu Tao and Zhong from far to near, Miss Yiguan closed the book, got up from the bench and greeted her.

"How is the book delivery?"

After responding to Miss Yiguan's accusation, Hu Tao smiled and asked.

"If you go back to the hall master, about half of it has been sent out, and a few people took the initiative to pick up the books just now, and they should all be sent out tomorrow."

Miss Yiwai smiled and said.

"That's fine."

Hu Tao touched her smooth and fair chin, smiled lightly, and said, "Fang Qiu's books are indeed becoming more and more popular. From this point of view, my new preferential policy can be implemented. Everyone can get a book by Fang Qiu for free, and those who travel and have funerals in the Hall of Death will give each family member a book by Fang Qiu, what do you think?"

"Uh... not so good."

Miss Yiguan showed a look of embarrassment, and said with some hesitation.

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back to my room to read."

Zhongli said.

"Go ahead, remember to tell me your thoughts after reading it. I mentioned your opinion to Fang Qiu last time. She also said that you have unique insights and are a person of profound knowledge."

Walnut nodded and said with a smile.

"Miss Fang Qiu is absurd."

Zhong Li said calmly.

"Okay, okay, don't be modest, you go back to your room, I have to explain to her why I gave Fang Qiu's book."

Walnut waved his hand and said.

"Meow."

San Mi leaned on Hu Tao's shoulder and meowed too.

"Ah."

Zhongli nodded, and after saying goodbye, he walked into the Pastoral Hall and went all the way back to his room.

After lighting the candle, he made a pot of hot tea, and then sat upright at the desk.

A good book should be paired with good tea.

""Your Name", the name? It's somewhat interesting, but I don't know what the story is about this time."

Looking at the title on the book cover, Zhong Li glanced sideways at the three works by Fang Qiu quietly placed on the bookshelf, and turned to turn the page.

The story begins with Mitsuha Miyamizu's ordinary daily life with some abnormalities.

And when Zhong Li started to read, Hu Tao also explained the reason why he gave the books to those clients Fang Qiu.

"How is it? Can you understand my painstaking efforts now?"

Hu Tao crossed her hips and said with a smile.

After finishing the words, Sanmi on her shoulder also called out, and then rubbed her furry head against the beautiful walnut-white and rosy face.

"Understanding is understandable, but I still don't feel very good."

Miss Yiwai said helplessly.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time. I'll go back to my room and read for a while."

Walnut waved his hand and said.

"Hall master, go slowly."

Miss Yiguan smiled helplessly and said.

Seeing Hu Tao all the way up to the second floor of the Hall of Rebirth, Miss Yiguan was relieved and felt a little headache.

She is the woman who saw "Your Name" from "Your Lie in April".

Regardless of the "Your Name" that has not been finished yet, just the first three books, "Your Lie in April", "Eternity", "Sword", which one will not make people cry after reading it, and the sadness comes from the heart .

If this is given to the family members of those who have passed away, a few more grief-stricken family members must be sent away...

Mr. Zhongli is really...

He is obviously the person who is most likely to persuade the hall master to change his mind besides that Miss Fang Qiu, but he pretends to turn a blind eye every time.

Ok……

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhongli also invited that rock singer named Xin Yan to sing in front of the entrance of the Living Hall...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a headache.

What method should I use next time to make the hall master give up her wild ideas.

……

Hu Tao returned to her room with two books in her arms.

"San Mi, go and play by yourself."

Hu Tao rubbed Sanmi's little head and said.

"Meow."

Sanmi let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and jumped off her shoulders. After landing, it used its paws to smooth the fur that was messed up by walnuts, and then ran all the way to the cat climbing frame, facing the cat climbing frame. The hanging ball of yarn hit a cat fist.

But Hu Tao sat at the table and looked at the two books in front of her, "Junior Sister, take it easy, Senior Sister hurts" and "Your Name".

After some hesitation, he chose the former.

She was really curious about what was written in this book that made Fang Qiu so abnormal that day.

As for Fang Qiu's "Your Name", it is enough to savor it carefully after watching "Junior Sister, Be Light, Senior Sister Pain".

After all, a good book needs to be read carefully, let alone Fang Qiu's book.

After all, if I have been thinking about the content of "Junior Sister, Lighten Up, Senior Sister Pain" and read "Your Name", it will ruin the reading experience.

So, she stretched her waist, moved her body, opened the book cover, and began to read carefully.