I write novels in Liyue

Seeing them coming out, he cast his gaze immediately.

Fang Qiu could not help but smile.

Speaking of which, the long sea journey is really boring, and they will definitely not refuse a card game that can pass the boring time.

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"Don't say anything, I don't want to understand, at least I still have a beautiful dream..."

Accompanied by melodious and soft singing, under the deep night, the Death Omen led the Southern Cross fleet to ride the wind and waves.

The boat passed by, and the deep blue sea was covered with waves.

time flies.

In a flash, more than 20 days later.

It was in the afternoon, the rain was falling, and there were dark clouds as far as the eyes could see.

The Death Omen led the Southern Cross fleet through the rainy sky.

"Fang Qiu, drink a cup of hot water and take a rest, you are still fully recovered from your illness."

Ying put a cup of hot water in front of Fang Qiu's table and said.

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled lightly, put down the quill in his hand, took a shallow sip from the hot water cup, and his slightly sickly pretty face also improved a little.

"Fang Qiu, don't work so hard, it's almost Liyue today, let's rest today."

Paimeng looked at Fang Qiu's densely packed manuscripts, and said with a worried face.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Fang Qiu smiled lightly and looked out the window, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, and said, "I'm so looking forward to it, it's finally Liyue."

"Yes, yes, I can finally eat the dishes made by Xiangling. I don't know what new dishes she has."

Paimon looked expectant.

"Yeah, when the time comes, we can talk to Hu Tao about our journey while eating. She must be very eager to join in the fun."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

Unlike the smooth sailing to Daozuma, the road back can be said to be extremely bumpy.

Two days ago, there was a big storm, and, in the waves, there were also sea beasts attacking the Southern Cross fleet.

As a result, crew members were also injured.

It was a huge octopus that attacked them.

It's like the giant monster of the North Sea.

To be more precise, it was like the monster of the North Sea in a horror movie called "Extremely Cold" that she and her sister had watched in her previous life.

After that incident, she became seriously ill.

However, it was not because of being scared, nor was it because of being attacked by a large octopus.

On the contrary, she performed extremely well in that battle, cutting off the large tentacles of three octopuses, and poking two large holes in the octopus' body.

In the end, the giant octopus was split in two by the Denglong Sword that fell from the sky with one move from Beidou.

That knife descended from the sky, surrounded by raging thunder.

There is nothing better than Wuxiang's knife.

"You can still laugh, but you worry me to death."

Paimon stomped his feet and said, "The traveler clearly told us to hide in the cabin."

"I'm not hurt."

Fang Qiu smiled.

She didn't want to join the battle at first, but she saw a little sister was caught by tentacles.

When she came to her senses, she had already rushed into the rain.

A frost giant sword had also broken out of the air, cutting the bucket-thick tentacles into two pieces, and then ruthlessly nailed it into the sea.

That young lady was also very athletic and landed on the boat smoothly.

"Then you got seriously ill because of the rain..."

Paimon said with his arms crossed, with a helpless expression on his face.

Fang Qiu smiled embarrassingly, unable to refute.

It is true that she was not injured in the war, but because of the rain and cold, and the excessive physical exertion, she fell ill and lay in bed for two days.

She wasn't much better until this morning.

"Okay, let's take a rest, lest it will be Liyue later, and seeing Hu Tao, Shen He and the others still look sick."

Ying walked up to Fang Qiu, lifted the white hair on Fang Qiu's forehead with her hands, and then pressed her forehead to Fang Qiu's forehead.

A delicate and warm touch came immediately.

Fang Qiu's pupils shrank, and before she could react, Ying backed away and said, "It's a little hot again, I can't work anymore, I have to rest."

"Ok."

Fang Qiu reluctantly put away the manuscript, stretched himself, and lay down on the bed.

Half of the story has been written, and after returning to Liyue, it should be finished after half a month of busy work.

Thinking of this, a wave of drowsiness hit him.

When she woke up again, candles were already lit in the room, and outside the window, the rain was still falling.

However, unlike the usual dark sea water, bright lights are reflected on the water surface.

Also, the ship seemed to have stopped sailing.

"Fang Qiu, are you awake? We are about to wake you up."

Paimeng and Ying are packing their luggage, and Xin Yan and the young lady she saved are also helping.

"This is?"

Fang Qiu was a little puzzled.

"We're at Liyue."

Paimon said happily: "Get up and clean up, I'm so hungry, I want to eat a big meal."

"It's Liyue?"

Fang Qiu opened the window, and the sound of pattering rain poured into his ears. In front of him was the noisy pier. However, maybe it was raining, and there were not many people on the pier, and then there was the prosperous Liyue Port.

Fang Qiu quickly got up from the bed and tidied up the clothes that looked a little messy due to sleeping.

She also wanted to help with the luggage, but the travelers refused on the grounds that she was sick.

So, she became the umbrella supporter.

They held oiled paper umbrellas and walked through the streets of Liyue. The pattering rain hit the oiled paper umbrellas, making a pattering sound.

Although Liyue Port is shrouded in rain, the streets of Liyue Port are still very lively.

On the side of the road, you can still see under the lights, next to the flag of [-] to [-], a leisurely old man, whistling, playing chess with a young man with his legs crossed.

The young man on the opposite side blushed, as if he had fallen into a dead end, and finally handed over a hundred moras with a painful expression and conceded defeat.

Fang Qiu passing by looked at it and shook his head.

Sure enough, ordinary young people can't face the strength of the old man on the side of the road.

Of course, except for young people with smart phones.

At the time when smart phones were first popularized, people who had nothing to do would often take their smart phones, turn on the extremely difficult AI to play chess with the old man, and then beat the old man to the ground.

Not long after they left, a tall and straight young man wearing the costumes of Xiangshengtang came down from the teahouse upstairs. He took a look at the chess game and sat opposite the old man.

Fang Qiu and the traveler went back to Fang Qiu's house together. Shen He seemed to be on a mission and was not at home.

After putting down their luggage, they tidied up a bit. After thinking about it, they decided to go to Xiangshengtang, invite Hu Tao, and go to Wanmintang for a good meal.

By the way, take listening to the rain together.

It's been a long time since I saw her, and I don't know if that silly cat still recognizes her. Holding an umbrella, they walked all the way towards Xiangshengtang.

However, when passing by the chess game played by the old man, he found that the old man's high spirits from the beginning became suspicious of life.

Also don't know what happened.

Naturally, Fang Qiu would not ask, and they walked all the way towards the Hall of Rebirth.

Fang Qiu couldn't help being a little excited as he got closer to the Hall of Rebirth, and couldn't help but move a little faster.

Finally, she, the traveler and Paimon held umbrellas and came to the Hall of the Dead.

The Pastoral Hall was as deserted as ever, and there were no passers-by around.

They came outside the Hall of Rebirth, the door of the Hall of Rebirth was not closed, and they could see Hu Tao holding the little girl of Yiguan for a meeting.

"That guy Zhongli actually said that he has something to do, and he doesn't listen to the genius of this hall master. Hmph, what can that guy do, he just went to listen to the song again."

Hu Tao touched San Mi very dissatisfied, and Ting Yu was lying beside her.

"Hall Master..."

The little sister Yiguan said.

"Don't interrupt, I have another plan, that is the ice coffin. After a person dies, the corpse is easy to rot during the wake. Therefore, we can recruit an owner of the ice god's eye and ask her to help condense an ice coffin , used to hold corpses."

Walnut continued to preach.

"Miss Fang Qiu, she..."

The little sister Yiguan said.

"Fang Qiu? She is indeed the owner of the ice god's eye, but she is not very good at it, so she should find someone else."