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"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"It is said that someone fished out a strange stone from the bottom of the sea, and it is said that it has been sent to Yujingtai?"

"Is there such a thing? Could it be auspiciousness from heaven?"

"You said, is it possible that it is Lord Ningguang's collection? After all, in order to fight against the demon god some time ago, Lord Ningguang used the Qunyu Pavilion to smash the demon god in the sea back to the bottom of the sea."

"If it is the treasure of Qunyu Pavilion, then the person who picks up the stone will make a lot of money."

"Hey... You say it like this, it seems to make sense, why don't I also rent a boat to salvage the scattered collections?"

"I'm going, I'm going too."

Many people responded.

Hearing the conversation of the crowd, Fang Qiu couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Good guy.

The Qunyu Pavilion that Miss Ningguang smashed into the sea is about to usher in the age of great voyages.

Want wealth?

Go to sea and find, I put everything there.

All the way to the Hall of Rebirth, just after arriving at the door, I saw Hu Tao standing in front of the notice board playing with Sanmi.

"Fang Qiu, why are you here?"

Hu Tao greeted with a smile, and said, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to cook for you?"

"No, no, I've eaten."

Fang Qiu shook his head again and again.

The slime dishes made by Xiangling are dark dishes, while Walnut is a very strange dish that can make all the dishes...

It's not tasty at first sight.

However, walnuts were not made for her, so she didn't taste them either.

However, she saw with her own eyes that people like Xiangling cherish food, and after tasting it, she couldn't help but spit it out.

It can be seen.

Fang Qiu put Tingyu on the ground, and as soon as Tingyu hit the ground, Sanmi happily came over.

It's like a set of close looks.

However, although Ting Yu remembered San Mi, she acted very aloof and a little indifferent.

However, San Mi kept posting it, and Ting Yu couldn't resist it.

"By the way, you just happened to be here. How about we spend this month-by-month festival together?"

Walnut said with a smile.

"Okay."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly. While chatting with Hu Tao, she squatted down and touched San Mi, who gently rubbed her hand.

On the other hand, Ting Yu came up dissatisfied and rubbed her hand.

Fang Qiu couldn't help but smiled faintly.

This guy Ting Yu is arrogant.

Just as they were chatting happily, Fang Qiu suddenly heard a strange voice behind him.

"Speaking of interesting ideas, the guy named Walnut can definitely give people a refreshing feeling. In my opinion, choose this place as the first stop."

"Oh? Who is calling the hall master's name?"

The moment she heard this voice, the corners of Hu Tao's mouth couldn't help but a faint smile appeared, and she turned around and said.

Fang Qiu, on the other hand, looked puzzled, turned around subconsciously, and saw three people walking towards her and Hu Tao not far away, talking and laughing.

Among them, the one walking on the left was Xiangling, and Guoba was bouncing and somersaulting behind Xiangling.

And the two people beside Xiangling.

One of the girls was wearing a fancy dress, her yellow hair was slightly fluffy, and she was quite pretty, but she was not from Liyue at first glance.

Fang Qiu just glanced at the yellow-haired girl, and all his attention was attracted by the white-haired child who was also wearing a strange costume and floating in the air beside the yellow-haired girl.

This little girl...she was actually flying in the air!

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Chapter 180 Eight I want to give that guy Fang Qiu an ugly nickname! (third update)

"Walnut, and... such a beautiful person."

Just as Fang Qiu was stunned, the white-haired girl floating in the air glanced at Hu Tao, then set her eyes on her.

Such a beautiful person?

Hearing the white-haired girl's words, Fang Qiu couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Do you mean yourself?

"So it's Paimon, Traveler, and Xiangling, how are you all?"

Walnut smiled, waved his hand, and said hello.

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Fang Qiu's crimson pupils shrank involuntarily.

These two are the famous Traveler and Paimon?

That Traveler and Paimon who stepped on the Wind Demon Dragon, punched the Sea Demon God, and repelled the fools?

In her memory, she had seen that battle from afar in the rental house.

That is called a flood, the sky and the earth change color.

According to the later Qianyan Army and folk rumors.

The yellow-haired traveler in front of him and the little girl named Paimon are the protagonists of that battle.

However, what made Fang Qiu a little puzzled was that this Paimeng was fine, he looked like a master at first glance.

After all, not only can he walk in the air, but also there are stars flowing in his eyes and cloak, and there is a circle like an angel in the previous life floating above his head, exuding the aura of a master from the inside to the outside.

On the contrary, the traveler, although very cute and pretty, looks weak and weak, and doesn't look like a master. He doesn't even have the eyes of God, so he feels like he is halfway there.

While Fang Qiu was inquiring about them, they were also inquiring about Fang Qiu, and Hu Tao introduced with a smile: "This is my good friend, Fang Qiu, they are travelers and Paimon, and they are all my friends."

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Fang Qiu smiled and said hello.

"So it's Miss Fang Qiu, Xing... hey... wait, Hu Tao, what did you just say her name is?"

Paimon was taken aback for a moment, and then said in shock, Ying beside her also widened her eyes.

"Fang Qiu, is there anything strange?"

Walnut wondered.

Fang Qiu and Xiangling also looked puzzled, while Guoba went to play with the two kittens.

However, Ting Yu didn't take care of the rice crust, instead, Sanmi and the rice crust had a good time.

"It's okay, I linked her to the bad guy who wrote "Your Lie in April" and "Eternity". Think about it carefully, how can there be so many stupid guys who use their real names as pseudonyms? I only know Master Chang Jiu, but it is understandable that he chose that name, she wanted her childhood sweethearts to hear his name."

Paimon waved his hand quickly, and then continued: "Speaking of which, have you read the recent book published by Liyue Publishing House? There is also a bad guy named Fang Qiu in it, and she actually wrote my favorite character Xiao Xiao to death." Kaoru."

Speaking of this, Paimon couldn't help stamping his feet, then put his hips on his hips, turned his little head to one side, and said, "Hmph, anyway, I've made a note of this grudge! I'm going back to Liyue this time to make that guy look good." !"

"Didn't Paimon say that in this weather, I want to eat something fresh and spicy, and I'm done with the work at hand, so I want to come to Wanmintang to eat boiled black back bass?"

Ying said.

"Crooked! Don't tear down my desk, okay? I've said it before. I'm going to teach you a lesson and buy a guy named Fang Qiu. Hmph, I also want to give that guy an ugly nickname, so I'll call it... umm ... Bad-hearted! I was so angry that I couldn't eat well for a few days, ah, Miss Fang Qiu, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the guy who uses Fang Qiu as his pseudonym."

silence.

Quiet.

"Uh, why don't you talk?"

Paimon tilted his head slightly, his face full of doubts, and he asked, "Also, Miss Fang Qiu, why did you retreat so far? I've said it all, it's the guy whose pen name is Fang Qiu."

"That... Paimon, she is the author of "Your Lie in April" and "Eternal"."

Xiangling on the side spoke.

As a result, the atmosphere once again fell into an eerie silence.

"Are you that Fang Qiu?"

Paimon was stunned for a long time before she realized it. She looked at Fang Qiu, her eyes widened, and she asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu also nodded in embarrassment.

At the same time, there is also some fear.

This master called Paimeng should just be talking about it for fun, and he probably won't do anything to himself.

To be reasonable, for the sake of Hu Tao and Xiangling, they wouldn't care about themselves, would they?

Quiet.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Paimon was silent for a while, without saying anything, but turned to look at Ying, and said solemnly, "Traveler, give me that."