I write novels in Liyue

But you can't see it up close...

As for Beidou's identification through the breath, it is completely imperceptible.

While they were chatting, plates of delicious food were brought up.

Paimeng was still floating aside, remembering Yang Jian's loneliness just now, and he almost cried, but when he saw the delicious food served, his eyes lit up immediately, he picked up a piece of fragrant charcoal-grilled pork chop and started to eat it.

Yang Jian was thrown out of the sky by her.

The dinner table was full of laughter and laughter.

Beidou took a sip of dry pot pork slices, then took a sip of wine, and told them stories about free sea adventures.

Fang Qiu ate light food, while listening to Sister Beidou telling stories, while watching Sister Beidou and Xin Yan eating the heavy oil, salt, and spicy Jianghu dishes.

Very envious.

Just don't talk about tasting it, just after being so far away, I feel my face is hot and my mouth is constantly secreting saliva.

Like her, Yun Jin was also envious.

She ate the stir-fried shrimp over and over again, while looking at the dry-pot pork slices and other food placed in front of Sister Beidou and the others.

Full of envy.

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ps: Come on, come on, this paragraph is too difficult to write, there are too many characters on the scene, I finally got through it, the next plot is smooth and will be stable.

By the way, py is a very powerful book by a big guy.

"I can extract my identity and join the game of death".

Zhao Yemei runs a small private customization shop, and her job is to customize deaths for others.

On a certain day of a certain year, when he customized an exclusive death for a customer as always, he found himself involved in a death game with no end in sight.

What surprised Zhao Yemei even more was that, unlike other players, after each game ended, he seemed to be able to extract the identity in the game?

"I started out purely wanting to play a game, so it's a surprise that I've gotten to this point."

Said Zhao Yemei, the legendary investigator, Wuxiang Sword Master, Lord of Steam, Watcher of the End, Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Dark Sun of Eternity, Master of Death and Soul, Master of the Four Pillars Gods.

"...As for the Shura field, that's another accident."

Chapter 270 Six Ruotuo Dragon King (Two in One)

The snow fell rustlingly, covering the entire Liyue Port, and the warm lights intertwined with the pure white snowflakes.

The tavern downstairs of Wanwen Jishe.

The proprietress of the tavern was leaning against the door of the tavern. She was wearing a cheongsam, a snow-white plush coat with a neckline over the cheongsam, and a pair of black silk pantyhose to keep warm on her feet.

Even if the sky is snowing heavily and the sky is freezing cold, it is still full of charm and intellectuality.

"It's snowing, it seems that there is no business tonight."

Looking at the hurried pedestrians on the street in front of her, she sighed softly.

Although these days, there are quite a few people who come to the tavern to drink and celebrate the Sea Lantern Festival, but after all, it is not as grand as Fang Qiu's book release day, when the whole tavern was crowded and tables were set outside the tavern.

It's snowing again today, and it's freezing cold, so few guests are expected to come.

She looked up at the night sky, the night was lonely.

"call."

She let out a hot breath and hugged her chest.

It was still a bit cold even with a coat on.

Just as she was about to turn around and go back to the tavern to drink a glass of wine to warm her body, she suddenly found a lot of pedestrians coming in a hurry from another part of the street.

"Miss Boss, is there any room?"

More than a dozen people gathered around, their eyes were red, and at first the proprietress was startled, thinking that these people were doing something illegal with their red eyes.

Such as robbery.

As a result, these people seem to have come to drink?

Only then did the proprietress realize that their faces were full of sadness, as if they had encountered something sad.

Eyes should be red from crying.

What happened?

She was a little puzzled.

However, seeing several people walking towards the tavern owned by the big guy opposite, she didn't bother to ask more questions.

"There are still many places, all guest officers, please come inside."

The proprietress hurriedly greeted everyone to enter the tavern.

A lot of people came, and after a while, not only her place, but also the big tavern opposite was full of guests.

The proprietress looked at the weather, feeling a little helpless.

If only someone could clear up the weather.

That way, she could move the table outside the door and set up a few more tables.

With the words of Emperor Yan Wang, he should be able to dispel the wind and snow easily.

I remember the first time I saw Xian Dian Yi when I was a child, the sky was overcast at that time, and after the King of Rock came, the dark clouds all over the sky dispersed.

That scene was deeply etched in her heart.

Ugh……

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the Emperor Yanwang's soul has already returned to the sky.

Just as she was mourning and reminiscing about the Emperor Yan Wang, a steady voice sounded.

"Boss lady."

The proprietress was taken aback for a moment, and when she turned her head, she saw a handsome young man standing a few steps away.

He looked indifferent, not sad or happy.

However, the wind and snow fell on him, dyed his hair white, and felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

The proprietress was taken aback.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you coming to drink too?"

The lady proprietress subconsciously asked, and after the words came out, she realized that there was no room in the tavern, and said quickly, "Sorry, the tavern is full."

"It's okay."

Zhong Li shook his head and said, "Here are two altars of good-quality sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I'll take them away."

"Mr. Zhongli, please wait a moment."

The proprietress quickly turned around and entered the tavern.

After a while, he walked out with some difficulty carrying two jars of wine.

The wine jar was tied with a red string and swayed.

"Mr. Zhongli, the best sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

The proprietress said: "I will send the bill to the Hall of Death."

"Thank you."

Zhongli nodded, took the two jars of wine, turned around and walked towards the distance, and soon his slightly lonely figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Speaking of which, the direction Mr. Zhongli left doesn't seem to be the direction of Xiangshengtang?"

The proprietress was a little puzzled.

However, she was even more curious about what happened to attract so many people to drink, even Mr. Zhongli came to buy wine?

So, she turned around and returned to the tavern, and asked a young man who didn't look so dignified.

"What happened? Why did you all come to drink?"

The proprietress was puzzled.

"Hey...don't mention it, lady boss, have you ever heard of "Splitting the Mountain to Save Your Mother"?"

The young man frowned.

"I heard, what's wrong?"

The proprietress was a little puzzled.

Although she has been very busy during the Sea Lantern Festival, she also spared time to watch "Your Name" in the studio.

However, after watching it, I found that the studio was still showing a movie.

"Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother".

She originally thought it was a video shot by another chamber of commerce, but after a closer look, she discovered that "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" was actually created jointly by Fang Qiu and Yunhan Society.

So, she also showed "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother".

It has to be said that Fang Qiu and Yunhan Society are both online.

It is a wonderful and warm work, very suitable for viewing at the Sea Lantern Festival.

The only downside is that it doesn't make people come to the pub for a drink...

So, what does that work have to do with so many of them coming to drink together?

Isn't "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" a happy ending?

"The second part of "Splitting the Mountain to Save My Mother" is out..."

The young man covered his head, took a sip of wine, and said.

"What's the content of the second part?"