I write novels in Liyue

After a long time, Fang Qiu wondered if Miss Yiguan could not find the tea, so Miss Yiguan came out with tea.

Passed two cups of weak tea to Hu Tao and Fang Qiu.

"Miss Fang Qiu, you poured this cup first, so you should be able to drink it directly."

The little girl Yiguan smiled and said.

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

The elegant tea entered her throat, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Finally slowed down."

"By the way, hall master, why did you come back so early?"

The younger sister of Yiguan asked.

"Speaking of this, you don't know that Fang Qiu is so strong that the poem he wrote actually made the old judge cry."

Hu Tao looked proud, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about the poetry competition, even the poems in those poetry collections, none of them can compete, so we didn't wait for the selection at all, so we came back directly. If Fang Qiu's poem didn't If I win the first prize, I will go to Yujingtai to report the fraudulent poetry competition tomorrow, and speaking of it, we can have a good exchange of poetry and songs next time."

"As expected of Miss Fang Qiu."

Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, after hearing Hu Tao's words, Miss Yiguan couldn't help being a little surprised and said.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Fang Qiu shook his head, then said with a smile: "By the way, we are only concerned with the poetry conference, and we haven't had dinner yet. Let's go to Wanmin Hall, so we can taste the fruits of Xiangling."

"Well, okay."

Hu Tao didn't say much, just smiled and nodded.

Just as Fang Qiu was about to get up, Hu Tao reached out from Fang Qiu's back, grabbed her shoulders, and helped her up from the chair.

"Walnut, I'm not that weak yet."

Fang Qiu laughed dumbfounded and said.

This feeling, why is it so like a husband helping a pregnant woman to get up.

"Just in case, when I went to Bubulu to do business a few days ago, I heard that guy from Baishu talking about people with weak bodies. After exercising and sitting for a while, when they get up, they tend to get dizzy and have black eyes. If there is no one to support it, it is easy to fall."

Hu Tao supported Fang Qiu and said.

"So that's the case, it seems that there is such a thing."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said.

In her previous life, when she was typing at home, it was easy for her eyes to turn dark when she got up after writing for a long time.

Another time, she stayed up late to write an update, got up and stretched, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost control of her body.

Fortunately, there was a bed next to the table, and she fell onto the bed with a thud, so she was not injured.

After a few seconds, vision gradually recovered.

"Go ahead, I've already eaten."

The little sister Yiguan said.

"OK then."

Hu Tao nodded, then bent down and picked up Sanmi who was rubbing against her calf, and said, "Then Fang Qiu, let's go."

Fang Qiu nodded, picked up Ting Yu, who jumped onto the stone chair, and followed Hu Tao all the way to Wanmin Hall.

When they arrived at Wanmintang, Xiangling was looking at the ingredients in front of him and thinking carefully, while Guoba at the side jumped up and waved at them when he saw them coming.

"Hu Tao, Fang Qiu, you are here."

Xiang Ling got up and said.

"How is the preparation for the competition?"

After greeting each other, Fang Qiu asked.

"I have some experience, but the preliminaries are about to start, what kind of dishes I am trying to enter."

Xiang Ling said with a smile.

"So that's the case, that's just right, let's try some dishes for Fang Qiu and me."

Walnut said with a smile.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Xiang Ling said with a smile.

"I want boiled fish with shrimp dumplings."

Walnut said.

"Then I'd like plain noodles... um... the kind with meat."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said.

"Hey, I want one too."

Walnut also followed suit.

"Okay, you guys later."

Xiangling smiled, and just as she was about to enter the kitchen, Fang Qiu couldn't help asking: "By the way, where are the travelers and Paimon people? Didn't they come back with you?"

"They, I heard that you, Fang Qiu, have written several more books, so I went to Wanwen Jishe to buy books."

Xiangling said.

"That's it."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Just as they were being mentioned, Guoba became agitated again, and then heard a voice.

"Xiangling, we are back. I have eaten boiled black bass before. This time I want to eat butter crab and crab, stir-fried pork slices, Mora meat, and... oh, Fang Qiu and walnuts? You are here too ?”

Fang Qiu subconsciously turned around, and saw Traveler and Paimoneng walking into Wanmin Hall with paper bags.

Inside the paper bag, it looked like a book.

"That's fine, let's eat together."

Paimon said, "Travellers treat you."

"Does Paimon give money?"

Ying said.

"Paimon has no money."

Paimon said confidently.

"Then leave Paimon in Wanmin Hall to wash the dishes."

Ying said with a smile.

"Hey! How can this be!"

Paimon stomped his feet: "Paimon is your best partner!"

"It's obviously emergency food."

Ying said.

"Hey!"

Paimon said angrily.

"Pimon and Traveler are back too, you guys should sit down too."

Xiangling stuck her head out from the kitchen and said.

"Xiangling, serve everything I just ordered, I'm exhausted today, I want to eat a lot."

Paimon said with a smile.

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Xiangling nodded, then shrank back.

Traveler and Paimon sat beside them.

"By the way, Fang Qiu, I just bought your new book at Wanwen Jishe."

Paimon took out a book from the paper bag and said.

That book is "Your Name". On the cover, Tachibana Taki and Miyamizu Mitsuha faced each other and stretched out their hands when the dusk was lonely, and the sun passed through their hands.

This is exactly the cover of the hardcover edition that Fang Qiu took the draft to the publishing house for someone to draw.

"This cover is so pretty. When we finish our work, we will read this book first."

Paimon said: "Speaking of buying books, just now we went to Wanwen Jishe to buy books, and saw a large group of well-educated scholars, all looking lost, went to the tavern, what did you say, see This divine poem, no matter how difficult it is to write a pen in this life, the proprietress was very happy, and said that she never thought that Fang Qiu could do such a good business without writing a book. Then we asked someone, and they seemed to be Liyue The well-known cultural people in Hong Kong all participated in the poetry competition tonight, do you know what happened?"

"do not know."

There was a smile on the corner of Walnut's mouth, but he shook his head and said.

"Really? Why do you feel like you know something, Walnut?"

Paimon looked suspicious.

"Ah, ah, you are overthinking."

Walnut waved his hand and said.

Soon, Xiangling brought up the dishes, and the aromas of all kinds of delicacies were intertwined, making people move their index fingers.

The meat noodles made by Xiangling are even more delicious, obviously not spicy, and the taste is surprisingly good. Even Fang Qiu, who has a poor appetite, finished eating the noodles and drank two mouthfuls of soup.

While eating, they chatted, and Guoba played with Sanmi and Tingyu.

However, Ting Yu didn't pay much attention to Guoba, which made Guoba a little frustrated.

After dinner, they went back to their respective homes.