I write novels in Liyue

Seeing this scene, the other female editors sighed even more.

"Although I've said it several times, I still want to say that with an author like Fang Qiu, I really don't know whether it's luck or unlucky..."

"Yeah, you can say it's unlucky, Fang Qiu is one of the signature authors of our publishing house, and she was even spotted by Ms. Ningguang, and her "Sword One" was made into Ying Ying, which can be said to be the best work of our editorial department in the future." A hot new star, but you have to be lucky. Every time you open a new book, you will torture Ah Qing to death. The most important thing is that she writes very diligently. Ah Qing probably hasn't slept a few times during this period... It feels like she The whole person is a little haggard."

"I always feel that if Bai Qing continues like this, his mental state will become unstable, and it will be difficult to find a partner in the future."

"I'm more worried about Ms. Fang Qiu. Don't you think that Ms. Fang Qiu's writing so many such plots really hurts her heart?"

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ps: Sorry for being late, I deleted a full three thousand and six, and only after I finished writing did I realize that it was all about fairy sword plots. In order not to procrastinate, I deleted and rewrote everything. I originally planned to update eight thousand, but now I wrote ten thousand , the result is only updated six thousand.Writing the plot is really a waste of time, watching the plot bit by bit, and then summarizing the plot bit by bit, writing a summary of the highlights, is much more tiring than usual, and writing the plot of Xianjian IV made me cry.

Chapter 190 How about next time, next time for sure

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the two figures, one big and one small, sitting on the boulder outside Bu Bu Lu.

The older one is holding a glass of orange drink and drinking it with a relaxed expression.

She looks cold and beautiful, with a graceful figure, and her white hair is fluttering gently with the wind.

And the younger one looks cute, but between her brows and eyes, a pair of cherry red pupils look dull from time to time, but she doesn't look stupid at all, on the contrary, she looks a little more cute.

As the wind blew, it lifted the charms she had affixed to her hat.

She quickly put down the coconut milk in her hand, raised her hand to protect the charm on the hat, and only after the wind had passed, she let go of the hands protecting the spell, and then tentatively tugged lightly, seeing that the spell was not loose, she Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, picked up the coconut milk on hand and continued to drink.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smiled lightly, then stretched himself.

"I don't know what Miss Bai thinks."

Fang Qiu turned his head to look at the sparkling sea, and said to himself with a light smile.

These days, she hasn't slept well for several days.

While writing the book, I cried several times.

Lying on the bed, closing your eyes is full of memories from the previous life. When playing games in the previous life, the plot screen of Immortal Sword IV filled my mind with the melody of "Return to Dreaming of Immortals" and "Ask for Love in Immortal Sword".

Especially the scene in Chenzhou, which impressed her the most.

A song "Wishing Love in the Immortal Sword" describes the pain of lovesickness, Qin Ji chooses to bear the pain of loss, and lives alone, very much like Yun Tianhe in the future.

And Jiang Shi gave everything for the person she loves, but still can't love her.

When writing it, because she was too involved in the drama, she cried twice for this episode alone.

But after handing over the novel to Bai Qing, he felt much more at ease.

Sure enough, the pain won't go away, but it can be transferred.

You can't be a ghost, can you?

Meanwhile, Qiqi beside her tilted her head in confusion, expressing her incomprehension.

"It's nothing, it's almost time, I'll come and play with you next time, and I'll bring you iced coconut milk then."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

"Well, Qiqi will wait for you."

Qiqi nodded obediently.

After saying goodbye to Qiqi, Fang Qiu jumped off the boulder.

Of course, it is said to be a boulder, but its height is only one meter. Fang Qiu thought that this height was nothing to be afraid of. Qi grabbed hold of it.

"Thank you, Qiqi."

Fang Qiu patted his chest with lingering fear.

Although there are not many people around, the movement of falling will definitely attract the attention of many people.

In the future, when she competes with a god with a mortal body, Liyue's storyteller may tell a story about it.

It is said that Fang Qiu, the God of Ice, also grew up from a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken to the Goddess of Ice today. After chatting on the boulder, when she was saying goodbye, she jumped off the boulder, but fell to the ground without standing still...

Maybe some of the people around brought a camera and took pictures of her falling down.

At that time, there will be ironclad evidence...

Just horrible.

"You're welcome, Qiqi said that Qiqi will protect you."

Seven Seven said.

"Qiqi, I'll take you to the drink store to buy another drink."

Looking at the coconut milk spilled all over the floor, Fang Qiu patted Qiqi's head and said softly.

"However, Mr. Bai Shu told me to keep an eye on the store and not to leave Bubulu. Let's do it next time."

Qi Qi shook her head and said.

"Okay, I'll bring you double the coconut milk next time."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

"Ah."

Seven or seven nodded.

After bidding farewell to Qiqi, Fang Qiu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Although he knew that Qiqi was a zombie and the owner of the God's Eye, but looking at Qiqi's petite and cute appearance, Fang Qiu always felt that Qiqi's zombie should not be considered strong.

But I didn't expect that just now, I hugged myself easily, and my figure didn't even shake...

It is enough to prove that Qiqi's strength far exceeds her own...

I am too weak...

Speaking of which, I won't become the goddess of ice in the future, is this virtue of falling even if I jump from a height of one meter?

Masters don't carry such crispy ones, do they?

Other people's mages still pull out maces and charge into the battle to hammer people. Let alone maces, I probably can't even lift a one-handed sword...

So, you can't focus on intelligence when playing games.

Fang Qiu couldn't help sighing, looked up, but found an eye-catching woman.

The woman had short hair that was mainly black, with blue in a few places.

She was tall and slender, wearing a strange blue and black dress, and a white dress was draped over her shoulders, and there was a palm-length white fluff on the neckline and cuffs of the white dress.

And there is a water-type God's Eye hanging on her waistline.

She was sitting in a teahouse drinking tea and chatting with a few people, talking and laughing.

As if sensing Fang Qiu's gaze, the woman also looked sideways.

Stared at by the woman's green eyes, Fang Qiu panicked for no reason.

It's as if the other person is examining himself.

This person is not simple.

Fang Qiu quickly looked away.

"Just find a place to eat something and go home. I didn't prepare dinner for Ting Yu, and it will ignore me again when I get home."

She muttered to herself.

She originally wanted to go to Wanmintang, but after thinking about it carefully, she was caught last time when she went to have dinner at Xiangshengtang after handing in the manuscript, so it's better to find a place to eat this time.

Just as she made up her mind, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

"Fang Qiu."

Fang Qiu turned around subconsciously, and saw a group of editors standing behind her, and Bai Qing was among them.

Her eyes were red, obviously from crying.

"Sister Bai, and the editors... what a coincidence, have you eaten yet?"

Fang Qiu's body trembled slightly, and his smile froze.

"I haven't eaten yet. We're going to have a drink. Do you want to come together?"

Bai Qing hid the knife in his smile, and said with resentful eyes.

She looks very much like a concubine who was thrown into the cold palace, and she also looks a bit like the Jiang family who was not shown in the previous game of Xianjian IV written by her.

"Well... Sister Bai, I'm not very good at drinking, how about next time? Next time."

Fang Qiu swallowed, and took a step back.

"Don't do it next time, let's just do it this time. You didn't come to the party you promised last time. This time, you've arrived at the entrance of the tavern. Come in and have a drink with us. It's okay if you don't drink, just chat. .”

An editor named Li Yao stepped forward to block Fang Qiu's way and said.

"OK then."

Fang Qiu had no choice but to agree.

Moreover, after Li Yao's reminder, she realized that she was walking downstairs to Wanwen Jishe, and beside her was the tavern owned by the wife and proprietress.

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ps: I feel very uncomfortable. I will go to the hospital to have a look. If there is no major problem, I will come back to sleep and make up the missing one at night.

Chapter 190 Six: Take My Suppressing Demon Sword and Demon Sword! (3000 words)

While talking, Fang Qiu glanced back, and found that the short-haired woman who was drinking tea in the opposite teahouse was still staring at her.

What a strange woman.

I shouldn't know her, right?