I write novels in Liyue

They stayed in the other courtyard and visited the room.

"Wow, this is so luxurious, it looks even better than the Dust Song Pot in Traveler."

Paimon said.

"Brother Cheng Pot?"

Hearing this word, Fang Qiu couldn't help being taken aback.

"Yes, it was given to us by Grandma Ping."

Paimon said.

"Master gave it to you?"

Hearing that Paimon mentioned Grandma Ping, Xiangling couldn't help asking.

"Well, that's right."

Paimon nodded and said, "Grandma Ping thought that we were sleeping in the open air, exposed to the sun and rain, and in order to make us sleep more comfortably in the wild, she made a dust song pot with a fairy method, and there was a hole in it. You need to give the materials to the immortal Ayuan inside, and he can make houses and furniture, but we have only just started, so it is not very luxurious."

"This is too great, isn't it?"

Fang Qiu was shocked.

Open up caves?

This is also a fairy-level spell in the novels of the previous life, right?

"Fang Qiu, if you are interested, you can go to Chenge Pot with me and Traveler."

Paimon said with a smile.

Fang Qiu immediately expressed interest.

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ps:py a book, title: "I Mebius, There is an Evil God Simulator"

Chapter 250 Third Party B's Pain

Not long after, Baishi came back with the contract.

Fang Qiu glanced at it twice. There were too many entries, and he felt dizzy.

If she hadn't made a deal with Ningguang, she would have had to find a legal expert to check the house purchase contract to avoid being tampered with.

After all, she doesn't understand Liyue's laws, so what if she gets tricked?

A deal of 3000 million moras!

If it wasn't for Dingguang's cooperation that almost sent Mo La, she would have at most a few million in her hands now.

3000 million can be said to be an astronomical figure.

Although it may be a bit embarrassing for the traversers.

If she was cheated out of 3000 million moras, she would probably not be able to sleep well or eat for the next six months, and maybe she would have to cry for a while.

Speaking of legal experts, Liyue seems to have a legal expert named Yan Fei who is particularly good.

Speaking of which, yesterday she met the legal expert who was almost sent to the Qianyan Army for two years by the person who jumped the queue on the way to the Hall of Rebirth yesterday.

Jumping in the queue for two years, in terms of professionalism, is as professional as the doctor's girlfriend in the previous life who cut her boyfriend more than 30 times, and finally judged it as a minor injury.

At first glance, it looks like a professor-level existence.

Ask her to be right.

Speaking of which, I don't know if the brother who lined up was sent in...

Fang Qiu shook his head, shook the mess out of his mind, took a long breath, picked up the brush that Baishi handed over, and prepared to sign.

The moment the pen was written, Fang Qiu felt the weight of 3000 million moras.

This weight hung on her arm like a weight, making her hands tremble when she signed.

This is tens of millions of mortgages!

After the handprint is printed, the contract comes into effect.

"The contract has been fulfilled, and those who break their promises shall be punished for breaking their promises."

Baishi put away one contract and delivered the other to Fang Qiu.

Feeling the weight of the 3000 million contract signed in his hand, Fang Qiu was suddenly in a daze.

She subconsciously looked at her surroundings.

The place where they are located is the hall, and the decoration of the hall is luxurious and exquisite. If it is a novel, she can probably describe the luxury of several chapters just by describing the decoration of the hall.

Unexpectedly, one day, I could own my own house.

This can be regarded as a root in Liyue's economic level, and he has his own real estate.

"The contract has been signed. Miss Fang Qiu can move in today. I can arrange someone to help move."

Baishi pushed his glasses and said.

"You don't have to trouble Miss Baishi when you move."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

It's not that she doesn't want to bother Baishi and Ningguang, the most important thing is that Shen He went to visit the immortal, if she moved the house first, and when Shen He came back, it would be embarrassing to find that the house was empty.

During this time, go to the market to buy some daily necessities.

She first gave 500 million and owed 500 million.

There is still 200 million in hand to maintain the family.

The 500 million will be deducted from her next earnings.

"That's fine, by the way, if you have any dissatisfaction with the decoration, just mention it, and I will send someone to modify it as soon as possible."

Baishi thought for a while and said.

"No, no, no, I'm satisfied."

Fang Qiu quickly waved his hand and said.

She didn't think that the design of a layman's opinion would be better than that of the person invited by Ningguang.

At that time, if I give instructions blindly, and ask the master craftsman to change it back after the modification, the master craftsman will beat someone.

In her previous life, she wrote a custom essay for a period of time.

That party A was particularly outrageous. She finished writing the first edition and handed it in, but the other party kept putting forward suggestions for revision.

Almost all the bits and pieces were revised. After the revision was beyond recognition, she thought that Party A would reproduce the classic jokes and let her change back to the first version, but she didn't expect that Party A would directly block her and delete it. .

Later, she saw two customized articles on the Internet, one was the first edition, and the other was an improved version that she almost completely changed.

That liar actually prostituted her for nothing, even though one custom essay was not enough, he actually tortured her to change it, and then gave her the customized essay she edited for nothing!

At that time, she understood the pain of Party B.

So don't torture the master craftsman.

After dealing with everything, Baishi still had other things to do. After handing over a bunch of keys to Fang Qiu, he turned and left.

then.

Under Paimon's signal, the traveler took out the Dust Song Pot and put them all into the Dust Song Pot.

In the eyes is a round of orange-red sunset, among the sea of ​​clouds, cranes are flying, and there is a distant cry from time to time.

A gust of wind blew through Fang Qiu's hair and clothes.

"What a nice view."

Walnut murmured.

Fang Qiu's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Fa... what happened?

What's happening here?

Is this the magic weapon of the fairy family?

She originally thought that the so-called paradise could at best create the interior of a large house.

Some are similar to the RV in the previous life.

Portable and liveable.

Artifact for travel.

Unexpectedly, where is this RV, this is obviously a galaxy warship carrying a huge mountain peak.

This zoom ratio is too scary.

Is this the power of a fairy?

It was actually possible to create such a blessed land.

She originally thought that immortals were just stronger humans, but she didn't expect her vision to be narrow.

I heard from Paimeng that there is a fairy named Ayuan in this cave, who can turn the materials they delivered into buildings or furniture.

I can only say that I am very envious.

However, at the same time, she also had a question.

What about Traveler and Paimon's house?

It can't be changed from the wind meal and sleep outside to the wind meal and sleep in the dust song pot, right?

What's the point of that?

Just when she was wondering.

"Fang Qiu, Hu Tao, this way, this way."