I write novels in Liyue

No, I have to go to bed and sleep...

If you sleep here, you will catch a cold and have a fever easily.

She braced herself up, stood up, ate a piece of lotus paste cake to fill her stomach, washed up, took off her clothes until only the obscene clothes remained, and got into the bed , curled up into a ball, and closed his eyes.

Good night, Tivat.

While Fang Qiu was sleeping, a large number of novel lovers were waiting in front of Wanwen Jishe.

Just yesterday, they saw a big piece of news in the preview of the new book.

"Extra, extra! The old thief Fang Qiu has written a fairy tale!"

As a result, this shocking news spread through almost the entire circle of lovers of Liyuegang's novels through word of mouth.

Many novel lovers sat up in surprise, and went out early in the morning to line up, and the entrances of major bookstores were crowded with people.

Almost all of what they discussed was Fang Qiu's book.

"Although the old thief Fang Qiu is not a man, the frequency of publishing books is too fast, isn't it? How long has it been since I wrote another book."

"Damn it, after reading the first two books, I swore I would never read that old thief's book again, but this time, she actually wrote a story about a fairy and a hero! This is forcing me to break my vow!"

"Me too, after watching Eternity, I drank wine for two days, and my body was almost overwhelmed. I didn't plan to buy her book again, but who knew, she actually wrote Xianxia this time. I couldn't help my anticipation."

"Damn it! This time "Sword of Immortal Sword" is definitely another tragedy. Please persuade me not to buy it."

"Don't buy it! Let the old man buy it. I have "Sword of Immortal Sword", which is absolutely beautiful! I don't believe that every book of this old thief is a tragedy!"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what I thought when I read "Eternity". I don't believe that both books of this guy are tragedies. What happened?"

"I can't say that. Since reading Fang Qiu's book, I feel that my heart is getting stronger and stronger. My life has no joys or sorrows. My heart is already a stone."

A bald young man in his early twenties said calmly, "There are tens of thousands of characters in the world, but love characters are the most murderous. If I can read this book without feeling sad or happy, I will go to Jue Yun Jian to find immortals and ask. "

"What if this doesn't work?"

"Then the next book, the direction of the heart, day after day, there must be diligence."

Looking at the dense crowd downstairs, Ji Fang, the proprietress of Wanwen Jishe, couldn't help being a little surprised.

This time, the number of people who came was almost doubled.

No wonder, though.

After receiving the notice from Liyue Publishing House yesterday, even she was shocked on the spot.

Fang Qiu's book this time is actually about fairy tales.

Even she is very curious about what Fang Qiu's fairy tale world is like, let alone those novel lovers.

However, although she guessed that there would be more people coming today, she did not expect that there would be so many people.

The road was crowded with people who came to buy books, and there were even a few Qianyan soldiers helping to maintain order.

Soon, the time will come.

Ji Fang gave an order to open the shop.

Several employees rolled up their sleeves one after another, as if facing a formidable enemy.

For a moment, there was a commotion in the team, and the crowds of people poured into the upstairs in an orderly manner.

"Hello, what book do you want to buy?"

"One, that's wrong, three, that's wrong, five copies of "Fairy Sword", and "April Is Your Promise" and "The Domineering Fairy Falls in Love with Me"."

Said the person at the top of the queue.

"Hello, I want ten copies of "The Immortal Sword"..."

The first person in the team next to him spoke.

"Fuck, brother, are you going too far? Buying so many?"

"Isn't this group of people crazy, buying so many books at once? Fortunately, I came to line up before dawn. If I'm at the back of the queue, I might not be able to buy books."

"Isn't this too hot?"

"After all, it's Fang Qiu's book, with quality assurance."

As time went by, the sales situation was extremely hot.

However, instead of shortening the queue, the queue is getting longer and longer.

Just now those who wondered why others bought so many books got their wish and bought the books as they wished, and left Wanwen Jishe all the way.

Just as they were planning to find a quiet teahouse, order a cup of strong tea, and sip Fang Qiu's Xianxia novels, they suddenly saw a young man who had just bought ten books chatting with a girl who was far behind in line.

"Excuse me, are you here to buy "Fairy Sword"?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?"

The girl nodded.

"It's like this. I've been reading books alone, and I can't find anyone to exchange books with. So, this time, I bought a few more books on purpose. I want to find a few book friends to read books with. If possible, we can read books together. Find a place to watch together?"

The young man smiled lightly and said.

The girl saw that there were men and women next to him, she nodded after thinking about it, and then took the book from the young man.

"Thank you then."

The girl said thanks.

This operation shocked those few people.

It can be so!

learnt.

……

……

ps: I haven’t been in a good state of mind for the past two days, and I failed to adjust my schedule again. I still have to save manuscripts and adjust them next time. It can’t affect the quality of the book...

Chapter 86 Yunjin

"Why don't we each contribute a copy and try it?"

Several people were silent for a long time, among them the younger short-haired youth tentatively broke the deadlock and said.

"Try a hammer, how can you read a good book with these insects who only know love and love?"

Another older, long-haired young man cursed with wide-eyed anger.

"But, President, I'm so envious!"

The man stared straight at the girls in the back and said.

"Hmph! Then you go!"

The long-haired young man turned around in anger, and said, "Go! Go! Go! Don't come back after you go! Don't blame me for not warning you, our book club..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little quiet behind him.

what's the situation?

He immediately turned around, only to find that the short-haired young man standing behind him had disappeared.

"What about people?"

He looked up and saw that the short-haired young man was holding a book and ran all the way to a pretty girl.

"Well, I have a lot of books here, can we find a place to read together?"

The short-haired young man faltered and said.

"Um, sorry, I queued with my brother."

The girl smiled awkwardly, then declined.

While speaking, a strong man next to the girl coughed, and then moved his body. The veins on his thick arms bulged, like little blue snakes. As he was gearing up, the casserole-sized fists made crackling sounds. .

"Hold... sorry to bother you two."

The short-haired young man trembled all over, and fled back to the other people with a livid face.

The long-haired young man didn't say much, he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, if you're late, you won't have a good seat."

"Ah."

The short-haired youth responded and fell silent.

They walked all the way to a nearby teahouse and sat down by the window.

Ordered dim sum and tea.

The long-haired young man sat in front of the tea table, put other books aside, and then put "Sword of Heaven" in front of him.

"Okay, let's get started."

The long-haired young man said, then opened the book cover, and after reading two paragraphs, he couldn't help but nodded and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Fang Qiu could write Liyue's market atmosphere so strongly, but I don't know Yu Where is the state..."

"It's really good. The character Sedum is so vivid. There is someone with a very similar personality in the antique shop next door to me."

"I quite like the heroine of the unruly series. Besides, Sedum, Xue Jian... I always feel that I have heard this name somewhere before."

……

In a flash, it was noon, and there was still a long queue at the gate of Wanwen Jishe.

"Daqiuqiu is sick, Erqiuqiu..."

Hu Tao walked down the street while pulling a cart, while smiling and humming Qiuqiu ballads in a playful tone.

On the cart are Fang Qiu's new books.

She bought fifty more copies.

If it wasn't for the serious protest of the guests behind, she would have bought a hundred copies.

It's a pity that Xiangling was invited to help the kitchen at the construction site of the shipyard, so she couldn't come to buy books together this time.

Otherwise, if I give Mora to Xiangling, maybe I can buy twenty or thirty copies.