I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

Lu Kong raised his head involuntarily, looking at the ceiling.

The resonance of the earth's veins has also become stronger, and it seems to be able to capture the source. It doesn't seem to come from the ground, but from the sky?

Sky Island?

If Skye is the root of the leylines, then it seems to make sense.

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Although the output has increased a lot, what is left to Ying is still the same as everyone else, only a pitiful one. This reflects Lu Kong's mentality of treating employees equally, which is a good thing.

Ying scratched her head to bid farewell, and took a deep look at the holy relic in her hand.

"If you want to continue brushing, go to sleep, you have more important things now."

Lu Kong almost directly pushed her out of the door, which made Ying feel a little at a loss, until the door closed behind her, all of this was still a bit unreal.

With a creak, the door opened again.

"Don't forget your Pymon."

boom.

Paimon scratched his head and said in confusion, "Ying, why do I feel...we seem to be hated."

"..."

Ying didn't answer.

She stared blankly at the holy relic in her hand, seemingly lost in thought. After Paimon's reminder, she wore the holy relic around her waist and started her journey of seeking immortality.

The first step is to find the so-called Baiwutao talisman.

Slightly frustrated, there was a slight obstacle in the journey of the Seven Kingdoms, but the brave Ying was not afraid of difficulties, and she embarked on the journey without hesitation.

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[The incubation is complete. 】

[New missions have appeared. 】

Lu Kong was thinking hard about Liyue's situation when a voice suddenly came from his ear.

Hatching complete?

She raised her head suddenly, and subconsciously looked at the seven rainbow spears. The only thing around her that could be called "hatching" was related to it.

[Task: Lu Kong defeated the slavery system of belief in God, just because she replaced it with the slavery system of faith. 】

[Under the guidance of Fengshen, the God of Rock realized the importance of faith. He was worried that when he passed away, strange beliefs would take advantage of it, so he cut off a tail of the dead body, painted it and decorated it as a new god... ...]

So my mission is to lead an iconoclastic movement?

There is a difference between belief in God and faith. The latter does not stick to a specific image of God, but regards the Lord as a certain philosophical symbol, which is a major breakthrough in the history of religion.

Lu Kong felt a little dizzy.

Having said that, she doesn't have the slightest mass base to speak of.

【For some reason, Emperor Yan Wang gave this power to you...】

"Eh?"

Lu Kong covered his mouth in surprise.

[Through the lance of Guanhong, design the image of God, and project the projection of the stalwart into the hearts of the Liyue people. Experiment to your heart's content, the Emperor Yanwang has confidence in his former subjects. 】

[Reward: This is a self-rescue campaign. After successful self-rescue, a girl who can't cook will be rewarded. 】

Lu Kong hesitated.

According to the usual method, she has reason to suspect that this so-called "reward for a girl who can't cook" is worthwhile after breaking out of the locked state, and directly teleporting herself to Dao Wife Lei Shen's hometown, in the Pure Land of One Heart, and then being killed by Thunder The general chased after him with a knife.

It's really cheating.

But should we do it or not?

Lu Kong didn't have any hesitation about this, he had to finish it, even if he had to face Wuxiang's knife later.

Prepare early.

Lu Kong sat up in shock in his dying illness, and rushed out the door.

She didn't want to go out to investigate, but rushed straight to the Wanmin Hall next door. Chef Xiang Ling was looking down in thought, when she saw Lu Kong, she immediately stood up with a happy smile.

"I'm thinking about what kind of dish to make to commemorate the emperor... what's the matter?"

"I want you to develop the most delicious dessert in the world, and it must be the most delicious dessert in all of Tivat."

Lu Kong said seriously.

Chapter 35: War in Publishing

"Develop desserts?"

Xiangling asked a little strangely: "Boss Lu's favorite dish is golden shrimp balls. Do you need me to reproduce the same taste in desserts? I can easily do that kind of thing!"

Sweet golden shrimp balls.

Just thinking of the hellish taste made Lu Kong couldn't help but feel a chill.

She asked very solemnly: "No, this dessert should be absolutely soft as the basic taste, preferably with a strong milk flavor, it is for entertaining customers, not for myself."

Lu Kong thought that this Thor seems to like milk dumplings, so he developed it based on this.

With Xiangling's level, Lu Kong believed that she would be able to kill Dao's wife's pastry chef.

"Soft, creamy..."

Xiangling nodded seriously.

"Whether it's for the signboard of Wanmin Hall or for Boss Lu's guests, I will do my best!"

When it comes to milk, one has to mention Mond, the country of windmills and idyllic songs. Xiangling's thoughts gradually drifted away, and she began to plan a trip to Mond. In addition to soft desserts made of milk, she also wanted to try novel Various barbecues.

The eating method of directly roasting things on the fire has a very ancient atmosphere, which is very similar to Liyue's previous "rock-burning cuisine".

Looking at Xiangling's appearance, Lu Kong lowered his head in doubt.

It seems that the death of Yan Wangdijun is not a major event in the eyes of Li Yueren.

Xiangling still has the heart to study food.

Sure enough, as Ningguang said, people should always care about their own lives first, do their own work well, and then do things related to themselves, all the way to the outside world, the relevance decreases step by step, and finally is faith.

"May I ask, what kind of person is the guest Boss Lu is going to entertain?"

"It's a young house girl."

Lu Kong answered immediately.

"She has a sweet tooth and is a house girl, so she's definitely not very aggressive." Xiangling said as a matter of course.

Lu Kong shook his head bitterly.

"By the way? Do you know any place in Liyue Port that sells popular novels? I'll go and buy a few as a prestige, lest guests come and think I'm not good enough."

Unlike Liyue's Yanwang Dijun who asked her to preside over an exam, as long as there are sweets and light novels, it can probably meet the needs of Inazuma Leishen. Embarrassed.

For this second jump, you have to be fully prepared.

After asking about the location of the study, Lu Kong went there, as if he had successfully passed the examination set up by the emperor.

Not urgent.

This time she was the one who made the question.

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Liyue Study, Wanwen Jishe.

The headquarter of the study is located in the bustling commercial street, surrounded by a series of traditional Liyue high-end restaurants such as Xinyuexuan Liuliting.

It's normal to think about it.

Liyue's listening culture is prosperous, and the working people are willing to squeeze into the teahouse, waiting for Dr. Tea to explain the story, but not many people buy books to read in person.

Why read when you can listen to books?

"Any good books?"

Lu Kong asked very calmly, the person in charge... She remembered that his name was Ji Fang.

"Ok?"

Things seem to have some interesting changes.

Ji Fang raised his head, and when he saw Lu Kong's appearance, he suddenly showed a vigilant expression, and first gathered all kinds of books around him.

"Isn't this the boss Lu Konglu of Steambird Newspaper?"

Ji Fang said hello, and for some reason there was a kind of superficial smile.

She was wearing cloud pattern puff sleeves, her large arms were exposed, her hair was shoulder-length, and she wore a light green wrist ring. She looked like a very capable woman. At this moment, when she saw Lu Kong approaching, this capable woman instinctively put on a defensive posture.

She is on guard.

Why is this so?

The so-called meeting of colleagues is like an enemy. The Steambird Newspaper seems to be only responsible for newspaper distribution, but who knows that she won't focus on the serialization and distribution of novels?Wanwen Jishe relies on this to make a living.

Ji Fang focused on defense and was not too worried.

In her eyes, the Steambird Newspaper is a big newspaper that spans the seven countries, with a big family and a big business, but it is not impossible for a local snake like her to fight hard.

Oh no.

Ji Fangxin said that there is no one who calls herself a local snake.

Lu Kong was completely unaware of these inner dramas, so she glanced over and made further demands.

"I want some books. It's better to be a little lighter. It should be different from ancient books. The form is similar to Daozuma's light novels. Do you have books written by modern Liyue people?"

She added: "It's not the kind of book for scholars, but a clichéd, cool text with pictures."

"..."

What is this doing? !

Ji Fang wants to say that it is not the business of Wanwen Jishe. The focus of Wanwen Jishe is the collection and arrangement of lost ancient books, as well as the corresponding reprinting work, even if modern novels are mainly based on classicism.

But when the words came to her lips, Ji Fang felt unable to speak.

The scholar subconsciously grabbed his arm and thought of a more distant place.

what is this?

Obvious market research!

Inquire about the business that Wanwen Study does not have or is not good at, and then spend a lot of money to support new authors, and finally squeeze out the living soil of Wanwen Collection, and the family dominates!

"For light novels, no... no."

"Then do you know that the author of light novels is very powerful?"

Lu Kong asked.

"Chang...Chang Jiuye is very good at writing this kind of idle books, but our Wanwen Study Room doesn't collect those messy things, such as the story of Liyue's swordsman killing all directions in Dao's wife, marrying a female general and a witch, and fighting with rebels. The female military division of the army is ambiguous, and no one likes to watch it..."

I just love to watch it.

Lu Kong nodded, he already knew it in his heart.

The most suitable novel for house girls is this kind of cool writing. I didn't expect Chang Jiuye, who was depressed in his daily tasks, to have such a talent.

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Boss Lu left.

But the residual power left by the multinational newspaper is still there, Ji Fang thinks twice, picks up the letter paper on the table, and writes with a pen.

"Dear Mr. Zhenyu, do you have time to ask for a manuscript recently? Wanwen Jishe needs a novel that is different from the past to seize the sinking market. This is a critical time for survival, and I hope Mr. Zhenyu will lend a helping hand."

Ji Fang let out a long breath.

She knew that Zhenyu was Mr. Xingqiu's pen name, and no one seemed to care about his copy of "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords", but that was because Wan Wen Ji She didn't strongly recommend it. He secretly printed a few copies and put them in the bookcase.