The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

After everyone had discussed it, they were preparing to go to Wanmin Hall. At the same time, in Liyue Publishing House, Zhang Xueying closed the novel with reddish eyes and took a deep breath.

Standing up under the frightened eyes of other editors present, the terrifying aura emanating from the surroundings made people dare not say a word, for fear of being ripped off by the current Zhang Xueying's hands.

Zhang Xueying's current mental state was very wrong. She started reading the story with a fondness for the cute Madoka, but what she got was that Madoka was forgotten by everyone except Xiao Meiyan.

"Magical girl...witch, good, good, good, Qianxue, you are really good."

When speaking, Zhang Xueying gritted her teeth. She finally understood why Qianxue spent so long drawing Madoka and the others. The cute images made people feel healed easily.

She realized something was wrong when she saw Asami's death. When she first saw it, she was confused. After all, Asami, who was killing everyone just now, could die so suddenly.

When she saw this, Zhang Xueying already realized that something was wrong. As expected, the subsequent plot did not disappoint her. After reading it, she wanted to spread despair.

Although the painting style is so cute, the story is so dark and desperate. The magical girl who is the incarnation of miracles and beauty ends up being the enemy they have been fighting, the witch who spreads despair. Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable. Not to mention Madoka and others who have experienced it personally.

Zhang Xueying walked out of the publishing house holding "Puella Magi Madoka Magica". She will now print a few copies and send them to Mondstadt, Inazuma, and Fontaine. She recalled what her boss said to her a few days ago, the kingdom of wisdom. , Sumeru?

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qianxue's work this time. In the author column, there is also the illustrator Bai Chuo. Alas, what a strong collaboration.

In the past six months, Qianxue has drawn images of the heroines, male protagonists or supporting characters in all her previous novels. In the future, Qianxue will probably be able to draw by herself. No one understands the images she created better than the author herself. Role.

At the same time, Qianxue and her party came to their familiar room. Xiangling happily recorded the names of the meals. The Sea Lantern Festival was approaching, and the people who were traveling as businessmen returned to their hometowns, while travelers from other countries also came to Liyue Port. Looking forward to it soon. After the Lantern Festival.

Therefore, during this period, the number of customers at Wanmin Hall was much higher than usual. In order to prevent his father from working too hard, Xiangling was helping every day, and even avoided going out to look for ingredients.

"Every time I come to Wanmin Hall, I always feel hungry, hehe."

"Obviously it's just Paimeng who is greedy, um...why does Qianxue keep looking outside?"

Ying's words made Paimon even more embarrassed. The following words made Qianxue, who had been looking at the door since she was sitting down, look away and smile.

"I'm waiting for Hu Tao. I promised to come to Wanmin Hall in the evening, but I don't know where I took Zhongli and Wendy with me."

"Hmph, I heard Qianxue talking bad things about my hall master from afar. What is Huo Huo? He is obviously taking Ke Qing and Brother Wendy to do big things."

The moment Qianxue finished speaking, Hu Tao walked in with Zhongli and Wendy. Qianxue, who was caught red-handed, dodged and hid behind Ying.

"There are no bad words, it's what Hutao thinks."

After Zhongli and Wendy walked in, they immediately saw Shen He on their seats. They saw the two Shen He standing up, while Zhongli nodded slightly towards Shen He.

"Yeah, everyone is here. Wow, there are also new friends. My name is Hutao, and I am the seventy-seventh generation master of the Rebirth Hall."

"My name is Shen He, and the Hall of Rebirth... I heard my master mention it, is a very powerful place."

Thinking of the stories about people that Master told her when she was bored, there was a mention of the Hall of Rebirth, which used human bodies to drive death back into the world.

"Hehe, if you praise me, I will accept the compliment. Shen He's temperament does not look like a mortal. To me, I would say, he is like an immortal who returned from the mountains and forests."

There is a feeling that she is incompatible with Liyue Port. Her aura is out of place, and her white hair makes her temperament even more perfect.

"Shen He is the apprentice of an immortal. Hu Tao, do you want to guess which immortal Shen He is?"

Paimon explained to Hu Tao at this time, and Hu Tao was suddenly curious. She had seen an immortal before, but she didn't know which immortal the beautiful Shen He in front of her was a disciple of.

"Although this hall master is smart, I still need to give you some tips, right?"

"Wow, what a narcissistic statement. Okay, just give Hutao some hints. He is a fairy who likes to chat."

Paimon's prompt made everyone present who knew the truth look at Paimon speechlessly. What was the difference between this and feeding the answer directly into Hutao's mouth.

"Hehe, it seems that Paimeng is very talented in prompting this point. I guess it is Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng."

"Wow, so boring."

Pamonton was bored and didn't realize how obvious the hint she just made was.

"Pamont is too stupid. Even a bard wouldn't use such an obvious hint."

"Singer!"

Everyone was sitting in their seats while they were joking and frolicking. Albedo looked at Wendy. He was rarely seen inside. He was not sure whether Wendy would go back to Mondstadt with them tomorrow.

"Wendy, do you want to go back to Mondstadt with us tomorrow?"

"Well... I have to go back. Although I really want to be with you, someone invited me to celebrate the Hai Lantern Festival in Liyue. Oh, let me tell you, it would be great if we wait until the Hai Lantern Festival is over and go back together."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhongli from time to time and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking like he was in a good mood.

"It would be better to say that a certain poet insists on staying in Liyue." Zhongli said calmly.

After saying this, Wendy had no choice but to stare at Zhongli with his smiling eyes, while Albedo shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"No, we have stayed in Liyue Port long enough. The Knights need us to go back."

He and Sugar have been in Liyue Port for a long enough time. Moreover, his original purpose of coming here was to cooperate with Qianxue. Now that he has successfully completed it, it is time to return to Mondstadt City.

"Well, it's such a pity. It's obviously very rare." Wendy looked back at Zhongli and said with pity on her face.

Abedo used the universal formula: "Definitely next time."

Shen He sat and watched everyone chatting happily. Cutlery appeared in front of her. From what she saw, it was Ying who placed the cutlery in front of Shen He.

"Can Shen He use it?"

"Will do."

"That's good. Although Shen He is not used to eating human food, you can try Xiang Ling's cooking skills first. If it doesn't work, well... I will take action when the time comes, and there will always be something Shen He likes to eat."

Shen He ordered many dishes at that time, most of which he only tasted one bite. He just didn't know if what Xiang Ling did could make Shen He get used to it.

"I...will always stay in Liyue Port. I will adapt to human food. If I have the chance, I would like to taste the dishes you cook."

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun means that Shen He can integrate into human society from now on. Of course, she can return to Aozang Mountain at any time, but she will have to spend most of her life in Liyue Port.