I write novels in Liyue

Although in the memory of his predecessor, he already had some knowledge of Liyue Port, but walking on the streets of Liyue Port, he really felt the magnificence and prosperity of Liyue Port.

The streets and alleys are full of traffic.

Fang Qiu suddenly had a feeling that he had entered the Grand View Garden like Grandma Liu.

Along the way, Hu Tao took her to talk about what happened recently, and said that her Qiuqiu rumor had recently spread throughout Liyue Port.

She is now a well-known dark limerick poet of the alley school.

Fang Qiu responded with a smile on his face.

In this way, we came all the way to Wanmin Hall.

The person in charge of entertaining them is a girl named Xiangling.

She was wearing a yellow-brown Liyue traditional costume, with short cyanotic hair and a fair forehead, at which point beads of sweat were overflowing.

At his waist, there is a God's Eye pinned, which is the same as the God's Eye behind the walnut, both of the Fire Element.

Xiangling, like Hutao, has known Fang Qiu for some time.

And under her feet stood a mysterious creature like a raccoon.

This creature is called rice crust.

It is said that it was a pet that Xiangling picked up when she was a child.

"Hutao, Fang Qiu, you are here just in time. I have researched a new dish, please try it for me."

Xiangling's eyes lit up and said.

"Oh? What new dish?"

Hu Tao's eyes lit up and asked.

"Water Slime Stir-fried with Jueyun Pepper and Pepper."

After finishing speaking, Xiangling looked at Hu Tao expectantly, a little excited, and asked: "How is it, does it make you appetite after listening to it?"

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Newcomers and new books ask for support~

Since the prices in Yuanshen are chaotic, everything is based on the purchasing power of our currency in reality. I hope everyone can understand.

Chapter 2 This guy is obviously sick

"yue...reminds me of the Qingxin fried slime you gave me last time. I have a bad stomach recently. Let's forget it today and order some normal dishes."

Hu Tao's expression changed, and he quickly refused.

Therefore, Xiangling set her sights on Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu felt a chill behind him, and quickly refused.

Absolute cloud pepper plus water slime...

She couldn't imagine it, no wonder Walnut seemed to have seen a ghost.

No, Walnut is not afraid of ghosts.

Fortunately, Xiangling didn't insist, but just took out the ordinary menu in frustration.

"Hey, Fang Qiu, I'm treating you today, so you can order whatever you want."

Hu Tao handed Fang Qiu the menu and said.

Fang Qiu was not polite to Hu Tao, so he randomly ordered a few high-quality and cheap dishes with large portions.

If you can't finish eating later, you can pack it, so that dinner will be settled.

Xiangling's cooking was very fast, and several dishes were brought up in almost no time.

Fragrant and tender pepper chicken, stir-fried pork slices, lightly farmed dishes, and Northland smoked chicken.

I have to say that Xiangling is worthy of being the top chef in Huyan, and his craftsmanship is really amazing.

This also completely cut off Fang Qiu's desire to develop modern cuisine in Liyue.

The business of Wanmintang was very hot, and it was almost full of people. She sat at the table with Hu Tao, which attracted the attention of many people present.

Fang Qiu only felt uncomfortable, but Hu Tao had long been used to being watched.

After the meal, Hu Tao said goodbye to Fang Qiu in a hurry, saying that he was going to work on today's order.

Fang Qiu bid farewell to Xiangling after packing his bags, and walked all the way to Wanwen Jishe relying on his memory.

Reasonably speaking, the writing experience in her previous life told her that choice is far more important than hard work.

Market research is something that a novel author must do when opening a new book.

Like the predecessor, I only know how to bury my head in writing, I don’t even do market research, and I don’t read the books of the same period.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that the predecessor can barely survive on novels.

Walked all the way to Wanwenjishe.

Wanwen Jishe is a bookstore in Liyue. The proprietress is a married woman named Ji Fang. Although the business philosophy is relatively salty, it can be regarded as keeping up with the trend. At least there will be no shortage of popular books.

Of course, the most important thing is that you can try it here, and then buy the whole book if you like it.

To do market research, a trial reading is naturally enough.

After saying hello to the proprietress, Fang Qiu began to choose some books that were popular recently.

"Tianheng Jue Dao Ji", "Jie Yun Ji Wen", "Moon Night in the Bamboo Forest", and the best-selling list "Shen Xiao Broken Halberd Record" and so on.

Sitting on the wooden table next to the Wanwen Jishe and looking at it for a while, Fang Qiu almost had a general impression of Liyue's current popular books.

"Tianheng Jue Dao Ji" is a collection of poems, and "Jie Yun Ji Wen" is similar to the previous "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", which tells stories about ghosts and fairies...

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Time passed, and soon it was evening.

After reading more than 20 beginnings in one go, Fang Qiu has a general understanding of the Liyue novel market.

Liyue's novels are indeed in the early stages of development, but these novels have already formed a certain market.

If you want to stand out suddenly, you need to take a slanted sword.

Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to write a healing novel!

The first book is up to you.

"Your Lie in April"

Having made up his mind, Fang Qiu returned all the books under the strange eyes of the proprietress Ji Fang.

Few people read so many books without buying any of them.

It's not that Fang Qiu wants to prostitute for nothing.

I have no money, what should I do?

When I have money, I will come back to make up for the ticket.

All the way back to the room, Fang Qiu didn't care about warming up the things he packed at noon, so he picked up his pen and started writing.

However, when she picked up the pen to write the first character, Fang Qiu couldn't help but fell into deep thought when she saw the crooked "four" on the paper.

I... don't seem to know how to use a brush...

Time passed slowly.

The sea level is lit up with fish belly white, and the morning light shines into the house through the wooden windows.

The white-haired woman let out a long breath, and put the pen in her hand back on the pen holder.

On the table was a thick pile of manuscript paper, the handwriting on it could no longer be described as scribbled.

It can only be said that it is like a dog crawling, not in shape.

Although my predecessor can write calligraphy, I don't seem to be able to...

This is too difficult to master.

"It seems that after making money, I have to find a ghostwriter."

Fang Qiu stretched his waist, looked at the manuscript on the table, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the handwriting is a bit ugly, but after a night of hard work, I successfully localized part of the content of "Your Lie in April".

Next, is to submit.

However, before that, I have to sleep for a while.

Looking at the haggard white-haired woman in the bronze mirror, Fang Qiu sighed and gave up the idea of ​​submitting a manuscript to Liyue Publishing House immediately.

For her sickly body, being able to stay up all night is already a sign of her extraordinary performance, and she forgot to rest.

Not caring about eating, Fang Qiu collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

so tired……

Fortunately, I am still a person with the eyes of God, so sleepy after staying up all night...

Fang Qiu was lying on the bed, and before she fell asleep, she felt that she was not breathing well.

In desperation, Fang Qiu had to forcefully turn over, curled up subconsciously, and fell asleep on his side.

This guy is obviously weak, why is his chest so big, he can't even breathe when he sleeps on his stomach...

Chapter 3 Why did Lord Rock punish me like this

"Ugh..."

The white-haired woman curled up on the bed frowned, murmured indistinctly, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

The afterglow of the setting sun has entered the house through the wooden window.

Fang Qiu's pupils shrank slightly.