I write novels in Liyue

For Liyue's sake, she didn't mind smashing the Qunyu Pavilion again.

However, what if there is a crisis that cannot be solved by smashing the Qunyu Pavilion again in the future?

Therefore, new weapons need to be developed.

Since we can't start by changing the attack mode for the time being, we should start by changing the mobility of the weapon.

Make a weapon that can not only avoid the opponent's attack very quickly, but also cause damage to the opponent.

Beidou came to her today to reply to what he had discussed with her before.

Uncle Tian's house.

Uncle Tian put down the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in his hand, turned his eyes to a few photos on the table, and fell into deep thought.

He is old and his health is deteriorating. He has been thinking about retirement for a long time.

For the sake of Liyue, he had to be very cautious in his position as Tianshuxing.

And the few photos on the table are the people he is optimistic about.

besides……

Uncle Tian glanced at the book in his hand.

Fang Qiu, who can write such an excellent book, can also be included in the consideration list.

However, if you want to know how capable he is, it's better to meet him in person.

However, it seems a little bad to come to the door without authorization.

She is acquainted with the hall masters of Wanmin Hall Xiangling and Past Life Hall.

Forget it in Xiangshengtang, it is not appropriate to meet there by chance.

Just go to Manmin Hall.

……

……

Ps: Touched, the little guarantee is finally right.

Chapter 420 Three Ghost Talks

Rice's wife, the shadow of night fades away.

The Tianshou Pavilion stands in the dense night, solemn and solemn.

In the hall, the lights flickered.

The flickering lights poured on Yae Shenzi and Ying who sat on both sides of the desk in the main hall.

The light flickered on and off, reflecting on the clean faces of the two.

"Fang Qiu, this little guy, really knows how to make people cry, you say so, Ying."

Yae Shenzi narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Yes, in the history of Dao's wife, there are also many people who devoted themselves to Dao's wife and died..."

Shadow said.

As she said that, she unconsciously showed a touch of sadness in her eyes.

It's really...

In the book, the figure of Zhuge Liang staying up all night looking at the map almost coincides with the real figure at the beginning.

At that time, Zhen also often worked day and night, and didn't even care about eating.

Huzhai Palace and the others also died for Dao's wife.

There are also those who draw their swords and fight against the enemy in order to protect Inazuma.

Not only them.

After the disaster 500 years ago, many of Inazuma's subjects fell to their jobs in order to revive Inazuma...

Including these 500 years, the people who have devoted themselves to Dao's wife.

The light released by their burning lives is also as dazzling as Zhuge Liang, and they are moved by it.

The characters in the book are reflected in reality, and Zhuge Liang's regret is so sad.

"Would you like a drink?"

Looking at the shadow with reminiscence in his eyes, Yae Miko picked up the sake bottle on the desk, poured a bowl of sake, and asked.

"Ah."

Shadow nodded.

Then, Yae Shenzi also poured a bowl of wine for Ying.

The two toasted and drank.

……

Kujo home.

"Dedicate yourself to death, and die..."

Jiutiao Shaluo sat in front of the desk with the calligraphy and painting of "The Tao is magnificent, and the gods are eternal." Looking at the book, the plot of Zhuge Liang's star falling into Wuzhangyuan, he murmured to himself.

Zhuge Liang in the book can be said to have interpreted the word loyalty to the fullest, but it is a pity that the vitality of the Han Dynasty has been exhausted...

Even though Zhuge Liang tried his best, he was unable to recover after all.

It is easy to know the sky, but it is difficult to defy the sky...

It's a fate.

In Fang Qiu's last book "Legend of Sword and Fairy III", the theme of fate was highlighted.

No matter how Li Xiaoyao struggled, everything was still doomed.

But Zhuge Liang knew that the man's strength was exhausted, but he still went against the sky.

It was also Zhuge Liang who went against the sky that made this character shine brightly.

Therefore, the passing of Zhuge Liang seemed so tragic.

Even she couldn't help but want to cry.

"call."

After being silent for a long time, Jiujo Shaluo let out a breath, put down the book in his hand, and looked out the window at the castle tower standing in the night with firm eyes.

As a courtier, you should do your best and die, and use your whole life to practice the will of the imperial censor Naruto Osho-sama.

However, Fang Qiu was really beyond his expectation that he could write such an excellent work.

Next time I wait for Fang Qiu to come to Dao's wife, I have to discuss it with her.

……

Wooden leak tea room.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Taromaru lay on the tatami, looking at Ayaka and Ayato Kamisato who were sitting at the desk in front of them.

A look of doubt flashed in the dog's eyes.

The dog's head could not help but tilt.

Very cute.

"Brother, you should pay more attention to rest in the future, and don't wear yourself out because of work."

Kansato Ayaka wiped away her tears and said with red eyes.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Kamisato Ayato nodded, looked at his sister tenderly, and said.

Linghua must have seen Zhuge Liang die from overwork and sickness, and thought of her father.

At that time, the status of the Shenli family plummeted, and my father worked hard every day until late at night in order to restore the reputation of the Shenli family.

Until he died from overwork...

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, miss, I bought the ingredients for the hot pot."

Thomas pushed the door open and entered, only to find that Aya Kamisato and Aya Kamisato were staring at him intently, which made him feel chills down his back.

"What are you looking at me for? Uh... Could it be that Ms. Fang Qiu wrote something again? This time it really has nothing to do with me. I couldn't see Ms. Fang Qiu during the Rongcai Festival, let alone make suggestions. You have to believe me."

Feeling the gazes of the two, and seeing Miss Shenli's red eyes, he immediately understood what happened, Thomas said hastily.

"How could we doubt you? It's just that I just thought of a new way to eat hot pot."

Kamisato Ayato said with a smile.

"How to eat?"

Thomas was taken aback.

"Using dumpling milk to make hot pot soup must taste very good."

Kamisato Ayato said.

"Use dumpling milk to make hot pot soup?"

Thomas' heart trembled violently...

No matter how you think about it, the taste will not be so good!

Thinking of this, his hand holding the hot pot ingredients trembled slightly...

He looked at Ayaka Kamisato and Ayato Kamisato, did they really believe what he just said?