Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

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Keqing tilted her head in doubt, she just knows how to cook so why would she have such a big resentment.

Gan Yu silently recalled the past turbulent years, and sighed with emotion in her heart, if Master Lingxiao Taiji hadn't left Liyue for a long time later, she might not have been able to lose weight successfully.

Those days without glass bags of candy were really dark, but fortunately, I succeeded in losing weight.

"Zhenjun Lingxiao Taiji is still easy to talk, but he is a bit cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It will be much better after you get familiar with it."

"He shouldn't care about any gifts. I've never heard of that person who desires anything..."

While talking, Gan Yu suddenly remembered one thing, that is, Ling Xiao Tai Chi Master seems to have been collecting rough stones frantically for a while.

"He seems to like rough stones very much, maybe you can give him some rough stones?"

Gan Yu said with some uncertainty.

Rough stone?Ke Qingliu frowned slightly, would that immortal like the rough stone? But just to be on the safe side, let's make a sachet.

"Thank you Gan Yu, come back tomorrow to bring you peace of mind."

Ke Qing smiled sweetly at Gan Yu, and left Yuehai Pavilion in a hurry.

Gan Yu glanced at the clock, wondering if Ke Qing might be working too hard, ordinary people would be exhausted from such high-intensity work every day.

She chewed the Qingxin in her mouth and continued to correct the work, but she suddenly missed the candy many years ago.

In the past few decades, Lingxiao Taiji Zhenjun has appeared much less frequently, and I don't know what he is doing.

Gan Yu sighed and pinched her slender waist. She lost weight, but also lost her happiness.

On the other side, Ke Qing, who came back home, sighed heavily, stretched lightly, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face deeply in the soft pillow.

The lights were warm, and there were two novels scattered on the bed, both of which were Han Chen's works. Keqing would read them for a while before going to bed these days.

Only after the fall of the emperor did Ke Qing understand how difficult it is to govern Liyue. There are as many documents as hills every day, and there are countless things that need to be investigated on the spot.

She who was disrespectful back then seems really naive now, and the huge workload these days makes her a little out of breath.

Perhaps reading novels was her last resort for relaxation.

The scenery in front of Keqing's eyes became more and more blurred, she fell into a dream in a daze, and seemed to see the yin and yang mask again in the dream.

For some reason, it feels kindly familiar.

The bright sunlight peeked out from the gap in the curtains, Ke Qing blinked sleepily, and sat up suddenly from the bed, with a string of crystal water hanging from the corner of her mouth.

She was so tired that she fell asleep!

Keqing walked to the bathroom, rubbed her face vigorously with cold water, and smiled in the mirror, "I must continue to work hard today."

After carefully tidying up her hair, Ke Qing started a new day for Yu Heng Xing.

Today, I need to go to the port to inspect the restoration. You can stop by Chunxiang Kiln and ask about the method of the sachet. The owner of Yinger should be more reliable than the manual.

Ke Qing blinked her eyes subtly when she passed the three bowls but she saw that Han Chen was drinking tea with Zhong Li there early in the morning.

And judging by that posture, it was obvious that he had been drinking for a long time.

"Zhongli, let me just say that the free tea tastes different."

Han Chen took a sip of tea happily with a smile on his face.

"Based on common sense, it is true...but the tea I drank before seems to be free," Zhong Li took a sip of tea expressionlessly.

Han Chen: "?"

Chapter 30 Che Che, It's Yinger Che

Han Chen wept silently in his heart. He forgot that the King of Rocks in front of him never had to pay for tea by himself!

He doesn't know the pain of paying for tea!

"Are you here for tea so early?"

Keqing bought a sesame seed cake and sat on the seat next to Han Chen. After all, it's impossible to go to work without breakfast.

"Boss, take another teacup," Han Chen greeted the boss, and immediately said, "Morning, Keqing."

Zhong Li also nodded slightly, "Morning, Yuheng Xing."

Ke Qing said with some embarrassment: "You don't need to order me some tea, I'll be leaving in a while."

Han Chen waved his hand generously, "No problem, it's free anyway," he held up the free coupon in his hand, showing a smug smile.

Ke Qing couldn't help blushing a little, the two of them didn't come so early just to drink a little more tea.

"Keqing, you have dark circles," Han Chen pointed to your eyes and said, "Didn't you take a good rest recently?

"Eh?"

Ke Qing chewed the biscuits in small bites, and couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard this, she actually has dark circles?"

"Hmm... Liyue Seven Stars have a heavy workload recently, since Dijun left."

A touch of sadness flashed in Ke Qing's beautiful eyes, but she quickly hid it, she is the strong Yu Hengxing.

Han Chen silently glanced at Zhongli who was drinking tea, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "I understand that your work is heavy, but you still have to take care of your body."

"Well, thank you."

Ke Qing nodded slightly, finished eating the biscuits in her hands, and took a shallow sip of tea.

"Han Chen, do you have time at noon?"

"I'm free, what's the matter?" Han Chen could be said to be free in the days when he didn't need code words. After all, drinking tea with Uncle Zhongli every day lacked a little fun after all.

"I'm going to ask a professional about the sachet before. Can you accompany me?"

Ke Qing held the porcelain cup and spoke, her brows slightly curved. In her opinion, Han Chen had a good understanding of these unpopular knowledge, and a writer of novels should know everything.

Han Chen: I am a novelist, not a god.

"No problem, let's set a meeting place," Han Chen didn't care, as he was choosing a gift for himself.

"Then let's meet at the entrance of the Adventurer's Association. Gather at [-]:[-]," Ke Qing pursed her lips and said gratefully, "Thank you very much."

After drinking tea, Ke Qing got up and left her seat, and said with a smile, "Both of you, Ke Qing will take my leave first." She waved goodbye to Han Chen and the two and walked towards the port.

Zhong Li put the porcelain cup on the table, his vertical pupils flashed with admiration, "This generation of Yu Heng Xing is very good, with a resolute character, neither humble nor overbearing."

One floating above Han Chen's head?

"what do you mean?"

"Don't wait until you lose it to regret it," Zhong Li left behind such a sentence, which made Han Chen fall into deep thought.

Until a voice sounded in the distance: "Boss, he invites you to this table."

Han Chen clenched his right fist, almost done, Morax!Even the money for two biscuits should be prostituted to me, right?

He couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but feel a little confused after paying the money. What does it mean to regret it after losing it?

Han Chen looked at the yin and yang faintly flashing across his palm, there would never be that day, and even if there was, he would take it back with his own hands.

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At noon, the Adventurers Association.

Ke Qing walked over wearing an orange helmet, and waved after seeing Han Chen, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"I just arrived too, your appearance is...?"

Han Chen handed over a bottle of Sprite and asked curiously.

"It's just a safety measure." Ke Qing took the Sprite bottle, a look of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes, "What is this?"

"A drink, I made it myself."

The two walked to Chunxiang Kiln while drinking Sprite. Ying'er's eyes lit up slightly after seeing Han Chen and Ke Qing standing at the door.

"Isn't this Master Yu Hengxing and Han Chen's younger brother? Why are you free to come to see sister?"

Ying'er smiled at Han Chen.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, help, how could he forget that this is old Si Ji.

Ke Qing coughed lightly, and took out Qing Xin in her hand, "Ying'er, I want to ask how you make flowers into sachets?"

Ying'er pursed her lips, and looked at the two with ambiguous eyes, "Who is lucky enough to get the sachet made by Mr. Yu Hengxing?"

Keqing's ears were slightly red, and she said softly: "It's just a gift for thanking you."

"That's it~~~" Ying'er drew the ending very long, and led the two into the room, "To make a sachet, you need to extract the essential oil of the plant."

She took out a stone pole and put it in Han Chen's hand, "You only need to crush the petals to extract the essential oil."

"Hold the stone pole lightly, with your palms firmly attached to it, and be careful not to slip."

"Then stir with your most comfortable rhythm until the juice appears..."

Han Chen hastily coughed a few times, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently, "Okay, okay, I understand, needless to say such details!"

Master Yu Hengxing tilted his head in doubt, and took notes carefully, maybe he will have a chance to use it in the future.

Ying'er laughed softly, "Why are you so shy, Brother Han Chen~"

"You are so fickle~"

Keqing: Meow meow?

She looked at Han Chen in shock, no matter how slow her reaction was, she could feel the unnatural smell, the sour smell of love!

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Han Chen is stupid, who are you?Didn't I just come here to buy balm a few times!

"Ahem, ahem, don't listen to her nonsense," Han Chen slammed Qingxin hard, venting his anger on the innocent petals.

Ying'er covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not kidding you, after the core balm of the sachet is finished, you can sew the sachet. I can't help you with this."

"It's okay, I still know a little bit about needlework, thank you this time," Ke Qing said politely, already looking forward to the smell of the balm being ready.

"The essential oil is ready, then what?"

Han Chen stopped what he was doing and looked at Yinger.

"Then you just need to put it into the magical synthesis table," Ying'er took the essential oil and put it into the synthesis table.

However, it was probably a small bottle of balm with a fresh scent that was finished. Yinger handed the packaged balm to Keqing, and said with a smile: "Master Keqing, this is quite good quality, I believe it can be made Bring out excellent sachets."

Ke Qing was also a little happy, it was written all over her face, "Thank you," she put Mo La on the counter, and left Chunxiang Kiln with Han Chen.

"This boss is very nice," Ke Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile.

A drop of cold sweat slid down the corner of Han Chen's forehead. It was thanks to Keqing, but the atmosphere would not be as harmonious as it is now with another person.

"It's good that it's done, you still have to go to work?"

"Well...then I'll take my leave first, today is really thanks to you!" Ke Qing's beautiful eyes flashed a faint light, her smile was very bright.

Chapter 31 I, Han Chen, Iron-Blooded Liyueren

In the middle of the night, Keqing finished today's work and put on comfortable slippers at the door.

Holding the ointment in her hand, she sighed softly, with a rare trace of frustration in her eyes, "I hope everything goes well."

Lighting up the small table lamp, Ke Qing sat at the desk and took out the needle and thread, carefully knitting one stitch at a time under the soft light.

The purple fabric is cut to size and stitched to shape the fabric.

Soak the filled sandalwood with balm for one hour, and finally add it to the sachet, and then put the dried Qingxin flower petals.

Ke Qing breathed a sigh of relief, the depths of her eyes were a little tired.

"Keqing, you did a good job, work harder!"

She encouraged herself softly, patted her face with cold water, and continued to make the sachet.

Half an hour later, Keqing carefully cut the thread short and tied it with a beautiful bow. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair and breathing gently.

The sachet under the desk lamp is small and delicate, it is the most exquisite little thing Keqing has ever made, I don't know if the Ling Xiao Tai Chi Master will like it.

Ke Qing suddenly saw the scraps left on the side of the desk, a figure suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes for some reason, and faint ripples rose in her heart.