I write novels in Liyue

Say happy, she smiled, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Guest officer, what would you like to drink?"

He was served by the clerk of the tavern, and the clerk asked while leading him all the way to the seat.

"Come to a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus bar."

Lao Meng thought for a while and said.

Mr. Zhongli also likes to drink this.

"understood."

The clerk nodded and led Lao Meng all the way to a place by the window.

After Lao Meng sat down, the clerk quickly brought the wine.

However, he had just picked up the jug for a drink when he saw a person sitting opposite him.

The man was wearing a dark blue long coat, and a moon-white waistcoat with cloud patterns on it.

A copy of "Unheard of Flower Names" was placed on the table.

In addition to the "Unheard Flower Name", there are seven or eight jugs of wine on his table, five of which have already been drunk.

Although he was looking at the other party, the other party didn't mean to look at him halfway. He drank on his own, crying and talking to himself while drinking.

"Girl... I miss you so much, I don't know what you look like now, you must be very beautiful."

"Did you know? Inazuma Yaedo sent me an invitation letter because of the novel I wrote for you... Said that they would invite me to participate in some Rongcai festival... I won't go... just in case I go You come back to look for me, what should I do if I can’t find me...Girl, I miss you so much...If only you were here...I can take you on a trip to Daozuma. Cherry blossoms...you will definitely like them very much, I really want to pick one and put it on your head."

"Girl, why haven't you come back? Have you already forgotten about me... No, definitely not! Your parents must think that I am not strong enough, so they stop you from coming to me, you Don't worry, I've been reading every book by Fang Qiu, and when I become as strong as him, your parents will definitely not object to our marriage anymore."

"Speaking of it, girl, that person named Fang Qiu is really good at writing. Every time I read her book, I will think of you... This time her book is called "Unheard Flower Name", and the people in it are Su Hai. Renta and Zaomeizi are like us... I didn’t know how to cherish you when I was young, and I threw you by the river, but it’s okay, I’m so different from Su Hairen, I still have a chance to make amends, don’t worry , I will try my best to make my reputation resound throughout Tivat."

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Ps: The third shift will start tomorrow.

Chapter 320 The Old Man Has Not Returned For A Long Time (Three Chapters In One)

The man sitting across from him continued to mumble to himself while drinking dull wine.

Lao Meng listened to his story quietly.

A boy and a girl fall in love, but they are forced to separate because of the opposition of the girl's parents.

Shortly after he dropped the girl by the river, the girl moved away.

Haven't seen each other so far.

This also became a pain in the young man's heart.

The boy grew up gradually, and in order to meet the girl again, he decided to write a novel, hoping to make his name famous all over the world.

The man sitting at the opposite table just wanted to see his beloved girl again.

That's it.

Lao Meng picked up the jug at hand and poured himself a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

The clear liquor gathered in the cup.

Seeing the dancing candlelight and the drunken man lying on the table reflected in the wine in the glass, Lao Meng smiled lightly.

As the man said.

He is different from Su Hairentai and himself.

Su Hairentai has no chance to make amends, all he can do is to help Zaoqian Meizi recover her memory and send her to the next life.

I can't realize my childhood dream.

And for him, there will be a day when he will meet his beloved girl again in the future.

Thinking of this, he picked up his wine glass, but just as he was about to take a sip, the man sitting opposite him mumbled something vaguely in his sleep.

"Xiao Jiu...I miss you so much..."

Hearing this sentence, Lao Meng's hand holding the wine glass froze immediately, then began to tremble slightly, and the full wine was also spilled on the table.

His eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Small...nine?

What was the name of the little girl that the hall master said she met in Wuwangpo?

It seems to be called Xiao Jiu...

That Xiaojiu seems to have drowned...

Combined with what the man in front of him said, the last time he saw Xiao Jiu was the day he abandoned Xiao Jiu by the river.

After that, he never saw Xiao Jiu again.

After that, Xiaojiu's family hurriedly moved away...

Is it possible...

It should be...

Looking at the drunkenness in front of him, from time to time he dreamed about dismantling the content of Fang Qiu's writing method, calling Xiao Jiu's name from time to time, showing a happy smile.

In his ears, the man's oath to let his reputation resound in the world is still ringing.

Lao Meng was silent.

He drank in silence, glass after glass.

While drinking, he looked at the man in front of him.

He was hesitating, hesitating whether to tell the man in front of him the possibility of cruelty.

Tell him that Xiao Jiu in his mouth should have died...

After hesitating for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

That's it.

Let Xiao Jiu live in this man's heart.

She is the driving force for this man to move forward. If this man learns the truth, maybe the whole person will collapse.

That would be too cruel...

And, maybe it just happened to be the same name...

So, he stopped talking and just drank the wine silently.

Outside the window, the wind was getting stronger, and the wind was blowing a thin mist into the distance.

The cool wind, wrapped in damp mist, flew all the way, passed through the lively Feiyunpo, and landed on Fang Qiu who was sitting in the courtyard corridor.

The lights flickered.

under the lights.

Fang Qiu was wearing a robe with moon-white cloud patterns, holding Tingyu in his arms, and was feeding the ornamental fish in the fish pond in front of him with fish food.

The cold wind of the winter night was engulfed in the haze of Liyue Port, and gently blew on her thin body, and her snow-like silver hair fluttered slightly.

Quiet and beautiful.

"It's so cold."

Feeling the cold wind intruding through the gaps in her clothes, Fang Qiu's tender body trembled slightly, and shivered.

She frowned, and tightened Ting Yu's hand by two points.

Ting Yu, who was still sleeping peacefully, was hugged tightly by Fang Qiu, and suddenly woke up with shortness of breath.

It struggled for a few times, and seeing that Fang Qiu's hands did not continue to tighten, it gave up struggling.

Let Fang Qiu hold her tightly.

Feeling the temperature on Tingyu's body, Fang Qiu felt a little warmer.

careless...

Although it has warmed up a lot during the day, the night is still a bit cold?

Should wear more.

She put down to listen to the rain and stretched herself.

Her delicate body stretched out in the slightly cold air, and her upturned breasts pushed up her clothes with her movements.

In addition, this action also showed her alluring body curves vividly and delicately.

After pouring the fish food in the basket into the pond, Fang Qiu got up and planned to go back to the house.

She decided to take a comfortable bath of flower petals, and then have a good night's sleep.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the door.

"Huh? Is it Shin Hak?"

Fang Qiu tilted his head, somewhat puzzled.

Didn't Shen He say that he was going to the Layer Rock Abyss, so he didn't come back these days?

Why did you come back suddenly?

Could it be that the mission was cancelled?

fair enough.

At least I don't have to go to such a dangerous place as the Layer Rock Abyss...

Speaking of it, I don't know if it's a fault passed down by Liu Yun borrowing Feng Zhenjun's lineage, or if Shen He was infected by her senior sister, Miss Gan Yu after she went to Yujingtai.

It was alright at first, and it's still coming back every day.

Later, I started not going home every three to five days.