I write novels in Liyue

Holding a book, Zhongli strolled on the street, surrounded by a bustling scene.

Some novel lovers debated as they walked, whether it was Mo Zunlou who was stronger or Sedum who was stronger in his previous life.

They were flushed red in the fight.

There are young people who have just got off work, and they meet in Wanmintang with a tired face, and reward themselves for their hard work with a good meal.

The glamorous proprietress of the tavern sat at the entrance of the tavern, looked at the few books at hand, sighed deeply, and complained that there were too many sequels in "Sword of the Immortal Sword", and ordinary readers couldn't finish reading it in a day, resulting in not many business visits.

However, her tavern is okay, and there are a few young people coming in and out from time to time.

The tavern opposite was owned by a middle-aged man with a bald head, and there was no business at all.

There are also people who play chess on the side of the road, and are frequently pointed at by people beside them, pointing and saying at the same time, do you really know how to play chess? Cranky bald old man stopped by old man.

The streets of Liyue Port are peaceful.

All the way back to the past life hall, the past life hall is deserted, and it is a bit out of tune with the lively Liyue port.

He went back to his room and lit the candles in the study.

Then he sat down at the desk and read quietly.

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Time passed slowly, and in a flash, Liyue fell into the night.

The Pastoral Hall is still quiet.

Zhong Li was flipping the pages of the book, just as he was looking carefully, there was a noise outside the window.

"I'm finally done with my work. I haven't been back to Xiangshengtang for a few days, and I miss it a little. Hey! Who changed my promotional words! They actually changed my promotional words while I was away!"

"I wanted to say it before, but now this promotional word is normal!"

"What's so good about the ice-cold promotional words? The Hall of Rebirth has regular big rewards, buy one get one free, buy two get three free, buy more and get more, this kind of promotional words can move people's hearts."

"Organizations that can be used for funeral ceremonies, the general impression is that they are cold and cold."

"Xiangling, why do you speak like Lao Meng? If so, wouldn't it be refreshing."

"Why does the Hall of Rebirth need a refreshing feeling!"

"Xiangling, your words are the same as Lao Meng's. Your thinking is too limited. Let me help you write a promotional statement for Wanmintang another day, and I promise to make Wanmintang popular. Liyue, Fang Qiu, what do you say? Am I right?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhong Li sighed slightly, got up and walked to the window, looking towards the gate of Xiangsheng Hall.

I saw three girls discussing in front of the notice board of the Hall of Rebirth.

Zhong Li shook his head, closed the window, then sat back on the desk and continued to read.

……

And in front of the gate of the Hall of Rebirth, it was Fang Qiu, Hu Tao, and Xiang Ling.

After finishing dinner at the construction site, Hu Tao and Xiang Ling greeted Ke Qing, saying that they hadn't played with Fang Qiu for a long time, and wanted to accompany Fang Qiu back to Liyue Port for shopping.

Walnut and Xiangling also invited Keqing to join them.

It's just that Keqing declined, saying that construction will continue on the construction site later.

At first, Fang Qiu thought it was Keqing's compulsory request, but later he found out that it was the overtime requested by the workers.

Because this tunnel project does not calculate wages for workers according to the number of days, but according to the entire project.

That is to say, the wages are the same no matter how many days you work.

In this way, the workers naturally want to solve the project as soon as possible.

After all, time is money.

By adding an extra hour to the shift every day, you can finish the work earlier and invest in the next project earlier to make money.

But Keqing voluntarily stayed and worked overtime to direct.

This also made Fang Qiu feel a little admiration for Ke Qing.

However, before leaving, Keqing also said that after she finished working on the tunnel and dock, as well as the project of opening up the Liyue and Mond mountain roads, then they can go shopping and shopping together.

Although she didn't know when Keqing finished her work, Fang Qiu readily agreed.

"Buy one get one free, buy two get three free, buy more and get more, this promotional message is very walnut style."

Facing Xiangling and Hutao's gaze, Fang Qiu chose not to answer directly, she smiled softly and said softly.

It's shameful to avoid problems, but it's useful.

In fact, Fang Qiu did feel that there was something inappropriate about the promotional slogan of Xiangshengtang.

This feeling is like asking Xin Yan to play the guitar at the grave on the day of the funeral.

Eh, hiss...

Speaking of which, the videos she watched in her previous life were really like this.

Black coffin bearers, professional team.

Several black people carried the coffin on their shoulders, and danced while walking along with the BGM.

Although this is a matter of local customs.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, death should be solemn and solemn, dancing on the head of the grave, and dancing with the coffin are a bit ghostly.

As a result, these black people became popular for a long time and became the traffic password at that time.

Mostly, put a death video first, when the main character is dying, the BGM prelude to the black man carrying the coffin will sound, and after the main character in the video actually has an accident, the screen will immediately switch to the black man carrying the coffin and dancing video.

Therefore, there is also a saying that when Brother Hei smiles, life and death are unpredictable.

Can't let Walnut know about this.

Although Walnut has always been very serious about funeral matters, he will not change funeral matters.

But it's hard to guarantee that she won't invite a few employees to dance with empty coffins to promote the Hall of Rebirth.

Then his own sin would be great.

"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about this problem, tomorrow I will ask Lao Meng to change it back."

Hu Tao waved her hand, then smiled, changed the subject and said, "Fang Qiu, where do you want to go shopping?"

"I want to buy clothes, and I want to buy clothes that are looser and more comfortable to wear at home, and clothes that can be worn to sleep."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said.

Dress too tightly at home, it's uncomfortable, uncomfortable, wear obscene clothes, it's too cold.

And wearing obscene clothes always feels weird.

Therefore, if you want to buy a set of fluffy pajamas like the one in your previous life, preferably the one with a hood.

This way you won't catch cold while sleeping.

There will also be no dishonesty when sleeping, kicking the quilt, and because most of the body is exposed to cold air because of wearing obscene clothes, it will not be woken up by freezing.

"You have to wear sleeping clothes, I don't seem to know such a store..."

"I don't know too well, hey, by the way, let's go to Sister Ying'er and ask?"

Xiangling said: "I heard that Sister Ying'er is very good at making red, she must know where Fang Qiu is that you want."

"Sister Ying'er?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and a bad feeling crazily grew in his heart.

The clothes that Sister Ying'er had chosen before were still placed in the deepest part of the closet, fearing that any guest who came to the house would accidentally see them.

The clothes are almost the same as those sexy clothes in the previous life.

Just when she was about to open her mouth to prevaricate a little, Hu Tao also nodded.

"It makes sense. Sister Ying'er was really good at this kind of thing last time. The cheongsam she chose for Fang Qiu last time was really nice."

As Hu Tao said, she grabbed Fang Qiu's hand and led Fang Qiu all the way out of the hall.

Xiangling followed closely behind.

In desperation, Fang Qiu could only sigh in his heart and gave up resisting.

……

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ps:

Report the card draw.

Gan Yu's small guarantee of 80 issued Di Luke, and he is already doubting his life.

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Sister Yinger's shop is called Chunxiang Kiln, and the location is in Huyan.

Compared with the prosperity and bright lights of Feiyunpo, eating Huyan is more lively and down-to-earth.

Three bowls are not available in the Hong Kong Tea House. The storyteller shook his folding fan and told the story with great emotion. Many people applauded when he told the exciting part.

The surrounding restaurants continue to emit a strong aroma.

Although he ate it at the construction site, but with so many people watching, Fang Qiu really didn't have the nerve to eat more.

Ate, but not all, only a little.

Therefore, Fang Qiu couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the delicious food all over the street.

Besides wanting to eat, Fang Qiu also noticed a strange thing.

Rock tea room.

Fang Qiu hadn't thought about it carefully before, but now that he thinks about it, why does a teahouse have to be guarded?

Besides, those guards are all fierce, is there really a place for drinking tea?

Fang Qiu was deeply suspicious.