I write novels in Liyue

"That poem can be said to be as old as the past, and people like me who are not good at poetry can only marvel that there are such poems in the world."

Feng Yuan Wan Ye said: "It's just that I didn't expect Hall Master Hu to have such a poetic talent, it's unbelievable."

"You mean, that poem was written by that little Nutcracker girl?"

Beidou frowned and asked with a smile.

"The poem is not signed, but there is also a piece of paper on the poem, which is written as an advertisement for the Church of the Past."

Feng Yuan Wan Ye said: "Also, Hall Master Hu is quite well-known in the world of poetry."

"When I saw that picture before, someone mentioned that this poem was rumored to be written by a white-haired woman."

Beidou said with a smile.

"White-haired woman, Wangshengtang, eldest sister, you mean, that poem may have been written by Miss Fang Qiu?"

Fengbara Manyo's pupils shrank, and asked.

"Then I don't know. There are different opinions now."

Beidou turned his gaze to Fang Qiu who was leaning on Hu Tao's shoulder downstairs, and said with a faint smile.

At this time, Yun Jin, who was sitting beside Xiang Ling, also noticed that Fang Qiu was sleeping on Hu Tao's shoulder.

"Miss Fang Qiu really didn't sleep well. Did you stay up late last night to write a book?"

Seeing Fang Qiu's pretty face with slightly closed eyes, slightly tired, Yunjin murmured softly.

Fang Qiu didn't know what happened, she just felt drowsy, and when the world was spinning, she suddenly felt as if she had returned to the bed, and her head was leaning on a soft pillow, but the pillow was a bit small.

Forget it, it's enough.

Moreover, it is quite fragrant.

Sleep for a while, just sleep for a stick of incense.

After muttering twice, he fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Well……"

I don't know how long I slept, Fang Qiu snorted softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The big screen in front of me was still playing, and the screen happened to cut to the blazing Sword Forging Pond.

"Fortunately, I haven't slept for a long time. I just arrived in Jiang Country to cast the magic sword, so I can sleep for a while."

Fang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

She remembered that before she completely closed her eyes, what she saw was that they had come to Anning Village.

In this way, the interval is not long, just one or two plots.

Is this the power of deep sleep?

After only sleeping for a while, I feel refreshed.

When did my body get so good?

If it was in the past, it is estimated that I would have slept in the dark.

Won't wake up until night.

Could it be that his physical fitness has finally been strengthened?

Just when she was excited, the picture on the screen changed.

Sedum, Solanum nigrum, and Tang Xue saw that the three were standing by the sword casting pool in the sword mound, and they were arguing about who would jump into the sword casting pool to sacrifice the sword.

"Looking back, I never went far away, Yiyi's gaze, I will never change in this life, if I am not used to being scattered, it is too difficult to calculate..."

The singing of "I will not change in this life" sounded, turning around in the teahouse.

"When the sword was cast 1000 years ago, you told me that without that sword, you could still annihilate the enemy army. As a result, the city was destroyed and Jiang Guo fell. Now, you tell me that without this sword, you can do the same To be able to defeat the Evil Sword Immortal, everything has already been predestined."

After all, Solanum nigrum's blue clothes turned red, and the powerful ghost power erupted unexpectedly in Sedum and Tang Xuejian, sending them flying. When Sedum got up, Solanum nigrum had already rushed to the sword casting pool, Jumping down, he jumped into the sword casting pool, and the scorching flames instantly engulfed the nightshade.

Jing Tian and Tang Xuejian rushed to the sword casting pool, but the burning flames instantly forced them back.

Thousands of years of cultivation are integrated into the sword, and the divine sword is ready.

Accompanied by the sad music and the excellent performance of the actors, Fang Qiu's nose was a little sore.

The only time Long Yang hit Solanum nigrum with his hands was to prevent her from dying for the sword, and the only time Solanum nigrum hit Sedum was to forge a sword.

Ok……

Eh?

Wait, Sedum?See Tang Xue?

its not right!

Fang Qiu was startled, and instantly woke up.

Solanum nigrum sacrificial sword.

Isn't this the finale?

just now.

what time is it?

"Are you awake?"

Hearing Hu Tao's voice, Fang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was resting on Hu Tao's shoulder.

"Sorry, I fell asleep."

Fang Qiuqiao blushed, sat up straight and said.

"fine."

Walnut waved his hand and smiled slightly.

"By the way, Walnut, how long have I been asleep?"

Fang Qiu asked in a low voice.

"I slept for about four hours."

Walnut thought for a while and said.

"Four... more than four hours?"

Fang Qiu's pupils shrank slightly.

four hours?

Is this too long?

I actually slept for more than eight hours?

No wonder Yingying's plot skipped from the beginning to the end!

Moreover, I was leaning on Walnut's shoulder for a full eight hours?

In other words, during these eight hours, the walnut has not moved?

"That's right, I didn't wake you up because I saw you were sleeping soundly."

Hu Tao blushed slightly, and said in a low voice.

Although she took the initiative to pull Fang Qiu to lean on her shoulder.

And Fang Qiu didn't know this, she said with some self-blame: "Then you haven't eaten since noon?"

"I've eaten, don't worry, Xiangling brought me some snacks."

Walnut said with a smile.

After thanking Hu Tao with a blushing face, Fang Qiu found that Hu Tao was moving her shoulders unconsciously. It is estimated that she had let herself pillow on her shoulders for so long, which caused some stasis of blood in her shoulders.

Fang Qiu glanced at the people around, they were staring at the big screen intently, and they were feeling sad for Solanum nigrum sacrificing the sword.

Many people shed tears.

For example, Yunjin.

Weeping so hard that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Seeing that no one noticed them, Fang Qiu gently put his hand on Hu Tao's shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Tao trembled slightly, then turned her head to look at Fang Qiu, and asked in a low voice.

The clear plum blossom eyes were full of doubts.

"I think your shoulders seem a little sore, let me rub them for you."

Fang Qiu said softly.

As she said that, she used her fingers slightly to massage Hu Tao. Hu Tao's shoulders were very slender.

I don't know where such a small shoulder can get so much strength.

For example, when he was just reborn and Liyue went to the bathhouse with her to take a bath, she was the one who wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him out of the water.

Speaking of which, at that time, it seemed that my two legs were still wrapped around the waist of the walnut, that is to say, the whole body was hung on the walnut.

Although there is such a fulcrum that my lower body is tightly attached to Hutao's lower abdomen, Hutao can hug her waist and lift herself out of the water without shaking her body. This is absolutely unscientific and logical. .

Is it possible that I really can't be generalized with the body of Walnut or other God's Eye holders?

Fang Qiu squeezed harder while checking for any differences in Hu Tao's body.

But after pressing it for a few minutes, I found that there is nothing strange about it except that it feels good in the hand.

This made Fang Qiu even more puzzled.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Let's watch the movie first.

On the big screen, Jing Tian and the others left the sword mound of Kyushu Sanren all the way, and headed all the way to Mount Shu.