I write novels in Liyue

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"That? Which?"

Fang Qiu subconsciously took another half step back.

Could it be a weapon?

Just when Fang Qiu was nervous, Paimon took two books, a quill pen and ink from the traveler, and then flew to Fang Qiu, and said excitedly: "Miss Fang Qiu, can I trouble you to I'll sign it."

Those two books are "Eternity" and "Your Lie in April".

"Uh?"

Fang Qiu was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He took the book, pen and ink, and put them on the stone chair beside him. Then, holding the pen tightly, he wrote Fang Qiu's words on the book with his best handwriting. Autumn is the word.

Hmm...that's pretty neat.

Fortunately, it was a quill. If it were a brush, something serious would happen.

"Give you."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

"Hey, thank you Miss Fang Qiu."

Under Fang Qiu's bewildered expression, Paimeng happily accepted the book, then flew back to the traveler, and said happily: "Great, I'm going to take the two books back to Dao's wife Let’s sell, Ms. Fang Qiu’s autographed book, with Ms. Fang Qiu’s reputation in Dao’s Wife, one book might sell for thousands of moras!”

"Didn't you just say you want people to look good?"

Ying glanced at Paimon helplessly and said.

"Oh, those words must be just words, and, Paimon, I can tell at a glance that Miss Fang Qiu is definitely a good person."

Paimeng Dayi said awe-inspiringly: "That's right, traveler, let's go to the Wanwen Jishe. I want to buy a hundred copies of Miss Fang Qiu's books, give them to Miss Fang Qiu to sign, and then get them to Dao's Wife to sell." Well, if a book counts as a thousand moras, wouldn't it be a hundred books, a million... In short, you can earn a lot of moras."

As he said that, his eyes almost lit up.

"Paimon, don't trouble others."

Glancing at Paimon, he said.

"Um... well."

Paimon lost his way.

Fang Qiu smiled and said: "It's okay, I can help with a hundred books, anyway, I have been relatively free recently, but correspondingly, I hope you can tell me about Dao Wife and Mond's story. story."

"Eh? Is it okay?"

Paimon's eyes lit up, and he said, "Traveler, let's go to Wanwen Jishe now."

"Xiangling's business is not finished yet, we will talk about this after Xiangling's business is finished."

He gave Paimeng a white look, then turned his head to look at Fang Qiu, and said, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

Paimon said with a face as if he had just woken up from a dream.

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ps: I have been struggling with writing recently, and I want to write some innovative plots, so I always get stuck, almost every day, so I write slowly, and I am afraid that the plot runs too fast, and everyone will not get used to it, so Writing is even more difficult.

Yesterday, the plot of Desolate Taki I Dou was to pave the way. For Xin Yan's plot, I read Xin Yan's plot carefully and was attracted by Xin Yan's story, so I wanted to share it with everyone. As for the discussion about filming... I was out of my mind, sorry everyone.

Then there is the current plot of the monthly festival. I don't intend to follow the plot of the game, but it has some intersections. Please rest assured.

Then there is the update issue, saying that everything else is an excuse, I will stabilize recently, at least two updates a day, and I will try my best to go to three updates.

As far as the quality of the text is concerned, I will try my best to ensure that it is not watery.

And then thank you for your support, I will not run away, and I have never offered a reward, everyone can add a group account supervision, I am a group opened by a large number, so I will not run away, hehe, I hope to raise Friends of the book, you can turn on automatic subscription.

Chapter 180 Nine

Seeing Fang Qiu's puzzled face, Xiangling told Fang Qiu about the Moon Festival Food Competition.

Only then did Fang Qiu understand that although the Moon Festival is similar to the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also differences.

For example, every month-by-month festival, Liyue Port will carry out an event.

This year's event is a food competition, planned by Tianquan Ningguang himself.

And they came this time to ask questions about food.

Hu Tao's answer was boiled fish with shrimp dumplings. For this reason, she specially compiled a set of dynamic and static theories.

Boiled fish is called movement, while shrimp dumpling is called stillness. The combination of movement and stillness complements each other.

"Everything in the world, born, old, sick, and dead, salty, sweet, spicy, has its own rules."

Hu Tao looked at Fang Qiu with a smile, and said, "Fang Qiu, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Well, that makes sense."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Although I don't quite understand what Walnut is talking about, but it seems to be very powerful.

Anyway, just nod.

"Look, even Fang Qiu agrees with me."

Walnut said with a smile.

"Okay, since Fang Qiu has said so, let me remember it. By the way, Fang Qiu, what kind of food do you like?"

Xiangling asked.

"Me? Ordinary sweets are fine."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"That's a pretty general answer."

Xiangling said helplessly, "Can you go into more detail?"

"If you want to be more specific, let's have a cool, sweet but not greasy dessert."

Fang Qiu said.

"Clean and cool, sweet but not greasy sweets, I understand."

Xiangling nodded thoughtfully.

"Pimon also likes sweets, especially slime frosting. Miss Fang Qiu, let's try it together next time."

Paimon said.

"Uh... next time definitely."

Fang Qiu froze for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and said.

Fortunately, Paimeng didn't chase after him, otherwise Fang Qiu really didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, the question here is almost done, let's go to Bubulu next stop."

Paimon said.

"Bubulu... Well, I believe the people there will give very interesting answers, hehe."

Walnut said with a smile.

The corners of Fang Qiu's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Go to Bubulu and ask...

Isn't the answer already obvious?

She seemed to be able to imagine Qiqi's appearance when she answered the coconut milk.

"By the way, Hu Tao, and Miss Fang Qiu, do you two want to go to Bubulu together?"

Paimon asked.

"I won't."

Fang Qiu politely declined.

It's not because of anything else, the main thing is that after going there, I'm afraid Qiqi will stare at her breasts when she talks about coconut milk...

At that time, it will be very embarrassing.

"I have something else to do, you go."

Walnut said with a smile.

"OK then."

Paimon said.

After saying goodbye to each other, Xiangling and Traveler left the Hall of Rebirth.

"Walnut, do you have something to do? How about I go back first?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Hey, chatting with you is the top priority."

Walnut said with a smile.

"Eh?"

Hearing Hu Tao's answer, Fang Qiu couldn't help being taken aback.