The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

Qianxue was sitting in the teahouse, listening to the discussions of the people around her. Has the plot ended with Inazuma now?

Qianxue held her chin, Ina Wife.

According to Sister Zhang, her novels have already settled firmly in Mondstadt. She just needs to keep releasing new books.

Zhang Xueying meant that she didn't have to worry at all now. She didn't need to care about the time between books, and it wouldn't put too much pressure on Qianxue.

After all, writing a book requires inspiration and an overall conception of the story, and there is no rush. It would be wrong to blindly pursue quantity and abandon quality.

Now that the Inazuma Lockdown is over, it should be possible to introduce Inazuma. She actually doesn't care about this kind of thing. After all, she already has enough Mora.

Liyue Publishing House wants to cooperate and exchange with many countries. Of course, it cannot rely solely on Qianxue's novels. There are many high-quality books in the publishing house that can be exported to other countries.

The country's lockdown is over, and it will be Zhuyue Festival in a while, and Guo Ba's true identity will be revealed then.

Qianxue lay gently on the table, with the scent of tea on her nose. Now she already likes drinking tea.

She somewhat understood Zhongli's mentality. On weekdays, there was nothing to do except for the work in the Hall of Rebirth, so she needed to find something that interested her and could kill her time.

After trying many things, Qianxue found that drinking tea in a teahouse with an elegant environment and a peaceful atmosphere was also a good choice.

"Hey, look, that's Miss Qianxue. She is indeed a beauty, much prettier than in the photo."

"Yes, I have come more often recently, otherwise why do you think I would come to drink tea instead of drinking!"

"Holy shit, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Hey, you are not a big talker. If I tell you, everyone will know it within a day. Look, there are not many people in the teahouse now.

Miss Qianxue is also willing to come. If there are too many people, Miss Qianxue will definitely not be willing to come. I warn you, kid, talk less when you go out. "

"Don't worry, do you think we can go over and ask for her autograph now?"

"Don't you understand? Miss Qianxue is very easy to talk to. You can definitely do it if you go there."

Eating mung bean cake and sipping tea, Qianxue squinted her eyes with satisfaction. The mung bean cake was moderately sweet and not particularly greasy. In fact, it was the same for Qianxue.

She likes to eat sweets, but unfortunately Hutao only prepared mung bean cake for her today, but it was also very good.

"Your Name" is already a work that can be considered a god in the hearts of people in Liyue and Mondstadt, and she has finished writing the first season of "CLANNAD" and handed it over to Zhang Xueying the day before yesterday.

And what Sister Zhang means is to print more this time, even if it is unsaleable, after all, lessons have been learned last time, and a notice will be issued so that everyone who comes to buy books can buy it.

At the same time, people in Liyue Port will be informed that apart from the fact that it can be purchased at Wanwenjishe, any other channels told by anyone are false.

The tragedy that happened last time when someone took advantage of greed cannot happen again.

The break is long enough, and Qianxue is thinking about whether to write the second season of "CLANNAD" or something else after the Moon-by-Moon Festival.

Compared with others, "CLANNAD" is longer in length. Likewise, the emotions it evokes are more intense and mellow. Is it better to take advantage of the situation when people are lamenting the ending of the first season to release a second season? Or is it to continue to ferment? Woolen cloth.

But at the same time, Qianxue was a little worried. I didn't know if everyone would accept the slow pace of "CLANNAD", but after thinking about it, the living environment of people in Liyue Port and Mondstadt was not bad, comfortable and peaceful, and there were not too many things. Conflict and contradiction.

Everyone has more leisure time on weekdays, so maybe they will take a look.

Just as Qianxue was recalling the treasure house in her mind, a strange man's voice came from above her head.

"Hello, Miss Qianxue..."

The stranger's voice made Qianxue sit up and look at the person who came. It was a man with a somewhat fierce face, but at this time, he looked at Qianxue sheepishly.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Qianxue stood up and looked at the man who was much taller than her. Her pupils shrank. Wasn't she so short?

She seemed to have just reached the position below the man's shoulders. Chiyuki, who was taller than Hu Tao, fell silent.

"There is something I want to ask Miss Qianxue. I want to ask Miss Qianxue to sign my name."

Hearing this, Qian Xuesong, who thought it was something big, said, "Thankfully, it's not anything else, like a signature, but she is getting more and more familiar with it now."

People in Liyue Port are quite familiar with her. Normally, few people come to say hello to her unless they have something to do. Is he from Mondstadt?

"Okay, but I didn't bring a pen."

"It's okay, I brought it with me, hehe."

Taking "Your Name" and the pen from the man, Qianxue sat down and left his signature. The man next to him showed excitement in his eyes. As expected, it was just as his friend said, Qianxue was about to reach Qianxue's very easily. sign.

"Here, okay."

"Thank you, Miss Qianxue!"

"...Haha...it's okay."

The sound was so loud that Qianxue's eyes widened at this moment. Sure enough, her body was strong and her voice was so powerful, but the looks from the people around her made her a little embarrassed.

What happened next was something Qianxue didn't expect. Everyone who came to drink tea took out Qianxue's novel from their arms and looked at it with burning eyes.

A stiff smile appeared on Qianxue's lips. Aren't they all here to drink tea?

Why did he suddenly focus on her? Fortunately, there were not many people in the teahouse, but coming here at the same time still made Qianxue feel oppressed.

After someone started, everyone gathered around. What puzzled Qianxue was that this usually didn't happen. Could it be because the man just started?

Oh, forget it, there are not many people anyway, but too many people gather here, and it is difficult for the teahouse owner to do business. So Qianxue was about to say it out so as not to hinder the teahouse owner's business, Qianxue actually looked in the crowd. to the boss.

Seeing Qianxue seeing him, the teahouse owner smiled slightly.

"It's okay. It's fine just like this. Miss Qianxue is in the teahouse. These are the people anyway. I have closed the teahouse and no more people will come in."

... A wordless silence spread in Qianxue's heart. Seeing the teahouse owner's expression begging for praise, Qianxue silently gave him a thumbs up.

"Um... hello everyone?"

Qianxue waved somewhat cautiously to greet the roughly twenty people in front of her.

"Hey, it's Miss Qianxue who is alive!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, get in line, it's just us. We can disband after signing. Miss Qianxue is not in good health. Please be honest and finish it quickly!"

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By the way, how does everyone spend New Year’s Eve? I’m not the only one who started in Genshin Impact, right?