Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

Chapter 248

In this way, a connection can be made.

Zhu Wuyao's mind was once again filled with images of the painting seller, and she decided to go take a look at them later.

Isn't this just a display screen?

"Do you know anything about that silver fox from the demon race?"

Ye Xiaozhou nodded and said in a serious tone:

"I guess he's a silver fox."

...Well said, don't say it again next time.

"However—"

"I heard he is extremely handsome. If he appears in Biyi City, he might be recognized at a glance. Moreover, you once said that he has some entanglement with Qi Suowei. Perhaps the two are very close. If one is found, the other is not far away?"

That's a reasonable guess.

However, the two had recently met many people from Biyi City, some of whom were good-looking, but none of them could reach the level of the legendary Silver Fox.

Perhaps their appearance has been concealed?

However, such speculation also has its flaws.

The first method requires that the Silver Fox remain unassimilated by Lake Flying and remain conscious, consciously concealing its appearance.

The second way is to make yourself look ordinary when you land, just like Ye Xiaozhou wished for money. In that case, Silver Fox's authority would be quite great!

Are they winning by taking advantage of home field?

Zhu Wuyao harbored some malice towards Silver Fox. If he lost his appearance, wouldn't his attractiveness to Qi Suowei decrease drastically?

Wouldn't that increase the probability of Qi Jianxian being on their side?

She folded the completed reply.

I decided to set aside my thoughts on things beyond the realm of humanity, and on those things about Zilong that are currently beyond my reach.

The most urgent task is to reverse the negative reputation of the adventure story featuring "Qi Suowei" and promote it widely.

We'll make plans after we reunite with the bigwigs on our side.

Just as I reached the door, intending to hand the reply slip to the errand boy, I suddenly heard a scholar's rather disdainful voice:

"And then there's that Qi Suowei, who's fickle and unfaithful. I counted, and there are actually twelve men who are infatuated with her!"

"That's nothing, at most she's indifferent to love and a little unruly in her actions, but the fact that she never looked back during her adventures and never thought of her old friends clearly shows that she's a heartless person who craves novelty..."

Uh...maybe it's a big shot on our side.

But if she continues to "ruin" Qi Suwei's reputation, then things might change.

Zhu Wuyao suddenly felt a little guilty.

I wanted to show off my skills, but things went awry and I ended up doing the opposite!

Who could have imagined this?

After handing over the reply, Zhu Wuyao quickly closed the door.

-

night.

In a small courtyard.

A woman somehow obtained a copy of "What's on the Other Side of the Mountain?"

Even without candlelight, she could still read what was written on it in the clear moonlight.

Qi Suowei is currently reading her own fanfiction.

She had a table of fruits and vegetables and some fine wine beside her, clearly treating it as a pleasant activity.

"Qi Suowei caught the scale. On the huge reef in front of her was the silent mermaid king. Its fish tail, which shone with a blue light, was like a blue gem. It was a gift from the sea."

"It's a gift for you."

"The Mermaid King said this, as if the most important reverse scale was nothing more than an insignificant thing."

"He just lightly gave up the only warm thing on his body."

"The Mermaid King knew that he could not leave Qi Suowei in the sea. His pride and responsibility as a member of the royal family prevented him from abandoning everything and going with him."

"He gave away the warmth of his life, and from then on, coldness and loneliness became his constant companions. Only the bone-chillingly cold seawater will bear witness to his recklessness and impulsiveness at this moment."

"Qi Suowei doesn't know what this is."

"She watched the last sunrise alongside the proud merman king."

"Standing upright on the reef for so long made the Mermaid King feel as if he were standing on a knife's edge, yet he stubbornly stood side by side with Qi Suowei."

"He looked down at Qi Suowei as he raised the sails, refusing to utter a single word to persuade him to stay."

Looking at the proud mermaid, Qi Suowei smiled.

"As the sea breeze lifted the sails, she tossed the scale back to her, and the sea breeze lifted it up, about to fall into the sea in the next moment."

"On that scale are my final words."

"As the scales fell into the sea, the Mermaid King leaped into the sea as well."

"When he grasped the empty scale and leaped out of the sea again, the ship was already far away."

"I do not wish to part, yet I fear parting; let no words be spoken of parting."

"fraud."

"The Mermaid King remained silent for a long time, uttering only these two words before swimming into the depths of the sea, towards his people."

It was very touching, but...

"Hahahahahaha!"

Qi Suowei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This book is actually quite good, but the fact that the protagonist uses his own name always feels a bit off.

It's hard for viewers not to be immersed in the story.

Qi Suowei smiled and shook her head. She reached out and grasped the wine pot, about to drink, when she suddenly stopped.

Over eight hundred years, she managed to uncover even a small part of the diverse aspects of the demon race.

Although there's not much she can do, she can still store a wisp of her divine sense there. Once she regains her memories, she can use it to detect any unusual activity. And now...

That person must have read the book too, because their emotions were particularly unsettled.

Based on her understanding of him, Qi Suowei quickly concluded that this emotion was intense jealousy.

This book is indeed quite interesting.

It can make even the cunning fox unable to resist showing its face.

Qi Suowei raised an eyebrow slightly, ignored him, and continued to turn to the next page, wanting to see how this book portrayed her.

How many more romantic relationships can be arranged for her?

In the myriad forms of sentient beings, occasionally other consciousnesses, as bright as fireworks, appear.

But they will eventually fade into silence.

Only she and he were unwilling to back down and were constantly resisting each other.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Zhu Wuyao accepted the invitation.

Today marks the day of the "Floating Wine Cups" banquet.

The banquet has begun.

Ameng kept insisting on coming along, but was ruthlessly punished by the Zhu couple and sent to school.

Zhu Wuyao did not stop it; in fact, he was happy to see it happen.

After all, she also needed A-Meng to go to the school and see what kind of evaluation the girl who taught there would give to "What's on the Other Side of the Mountain".

If the painting vendor is a display screen showing the myriad aspects of life, then the school is the annotation subtitle of those same myriad aspects.

Both help Zhu Wuyao to glimpse the essence of all living beings.

Therefore, she dispatched her capable assistant—the aggressive Ameng!

Before Zhu Wuyao's rented carriage even reached Miss Wang's house, just as it turned the corner of the alley, a group of people came to greet them.

"Is it Miss Zhu's carriage?"

Yes Yes Yes.

This is quite a scene; it's completely blocking the alleyway. Could you please make way so I can get through?

If I stop here, won't I still have to walk over?

Zhu Wuyao sighed inwardly, but still got off the car politely.

Surprisingly, she didn't have to walk by herself!

It was so crowded that we arrived at our destination before we knew it.