In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

Not only is he not very good at it, he is simply too bad at it... This is a complaint hidden in the hearts of everyone sitting here.

Xing Qiu shook his head as he spoke, blaming himself.

"Actually, in the final analysis, this matter is still my responsibility."

"A previous event at Yaedo, I asked for the autographs of all the authors who signed the contract for display."

"At that time, I practiced hard for a day, and finally handed over a beautiful signature with both form and spirit."

"Mr. Onodera was misled by my signature."

"Now it seems that handing over your signature in one fell swoop for the sake of face is really a cocoon!"

Everyone understands Xingqiu's troubles, but they still don't understand why they came to Dao's wife in advance to steal the books in the warehouse.

Let Xing Qiu continue to explain.

"Because it's just the name, I have practiced handwriting for many days, and the writing is still passable, but it's too slow... If I sign the book on the spot, I'm afraid it won't work."

"I don't want readers to know that my handwriting is ugly, so I figured out a way."

"I took a boat to Daozu in advance, moved those new publications out of the warehouse, and signed all the books during these days..."

"But the progress is actually not optimistic. The past few days have been up all night, and probably only one-tenth of it has been completed..."

"Oh, my hands are so sore that I can't lift them up... If I had known this, I wouldn't have read novels in calligraphy class."

"..."

Xingqiu's face was full of remorse, but he knew it was too late, and he still didn't intend to practice calligraphy...

"No wonder you look so sleepy today."

Seeing Xingqiu's sad face, Paimeng offered his advice: "Then why not just refuse, anyway, there was no notice in advance, so it's normal for you to refuse?"

In this regard, Xingqiu categorically refused, with a look of integrity: "Editor Xiaoyesi helped me a lot with this book, and Teacher Baicha was also recommended by him. No matter what I say, I must not be ungrateful."

What Xingqiu values ​​most is the word "righteousness". Ingratitude is absolutely unacceptable.

Can't even think about it.

That being the case, Paimon had no choice but to spread his hands: "Then what should we do now?"

"Hey! I don't know... there are only three days left, so I can only stay up all night. I hope I can sign as many copies as possible!"

Xing Qiu sat down again, poured out a few drops of wine from the empty jug, and drank it all in one gulp, so sad!

"In this way, your body will not be able to bear it!"

Paimon turned around, instead of looking for Ying and Abedo who were "very powerful", he found Xia Tian who was "even if it was": "Xia Tian, ​​think of a way!"

That tone is like Nobita Nobita calling Doraemon.

"What do you think of me! I don't have another dimension pocket!"

Xia Tian complained, but he really thought of a way, playing with the little chopstick rest on the table: "How about using a seal?"

This method is not difficult to think of, and it is very reasonable.

"Seal?" Xing Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and after repeating it silently for three times, he began to nod frequently.

"Well, does your Feiyun Chamber of Commerce use a seal? Liyue also has a saying that "a seal is equivalent to a signature", as long as the name is carved in advance, and then stamped on the spot! "

Paimon clapped his hands and applauded: "That's right! This is fast, and you don't have to worry about being found to be too ugly!"

"However..." Xingqiu still had some final doubts: "All the promotions are autographed book sales, if you use the seal directly, it seems that you are not sincere enough, right?"

"You can get something special for the seal."

Xia Tian gave another idea: "For example, in addition to the signature seal, leave some small marks, and say to the public that only this time the book is signed and sold to get the mark, a unique mark! Although readers may still have regrets, but definitely Will be very happy to get this unique mark? It is even more valuable for collection!"

Perhaps for Tivat, this kind of marketing method is still too early, but for Xia Tian, ​​what kind of marketing he has never seen.

Abedo is also very willing to lend a helping hand: "If necessary, I can help and design a beautiful and easy-to-write pattern for Teacher Zhenyu."

"If Teacher Chalk designed it, more people would want it!" Paimon said with anticipation, "It makes me want to collect one too."

"It seems to be really feasible! This way I can also be free! My hands are almost useless... useless... useless..."

Xing Qiu fell to the ground in relief.

Listen to the sound, whirrrr——

Just fell asleep like that.

This is too fast!Don't die suddenly!

Paimon flew over, listened to his breath, and cursed: "What a pig, sleep after eating!"

Paimon is not a pig, it can still be eaten after eating.

Just when everyone was laughing because of Xingqiu's ability to fall asleep quickly, a green figure entered the store.

At a glance, I knew that I was here to eat and drink, but I still had to pretend to be a "coincidence" posture: "Oh, what a coincidence, you are all here."

Anyway, it was Xingqiu's treat, and Paimon warmly entertained him: "Hey, Wendy, why are you here?"

Wendy smiled, not hiding her intentions at all: "Haha, I heard that the boss here has preserved some old wine for many years, so of course I want to come and taste it."

Paimon spread his hands helplessly: "I knew that there would be no serious business when I met you."

"Who said that? Actually, I just happen to have some good news to tell you!" Wendy walked over to Xingqiu who was lying on her back, amplified her voice, and pulled her intonation: "I just met Jiutiao Shaluo—she said ——Tianling Fengxing has already caught the prisoner who stole "Shen Qiu's Picking up the Sword"—so you don't have to worry about it!"

"The prisoner who stole "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords"?!"

Xingqiu sits up in shock.

Wendy was taken aback, and she patted her bouncing chest: "Well, didn't I say something I shouldn't have said?"

Xingqiu patted his forehead, feeling very bad, and hurriedly asked: "Oh no! Did Tianling find an editor named Xiaoyesi?"

Wendy thought for a while, then shook her head vaguely: "Kujo Sharo didn't mention the name of the person..."

According to the analysis given by Xia Tian and others, after excluding outsiders and thieves, as long as Jiutiao Saluo investigates the people who have entered and exited the warehouse in recent days, he will definitely be able to easily find the person who picked up the books that day!

Editor Onodera is in danger!

Xingqiu took a big sip of water, shook his head back and forth, and cleared his mind: "Everyone, it's too late to explain now, I have to save Mr. Onodera as soon as possible!"

"Let's go too!"

The warm-hearted Paimon was also ready to move, and wanted to pull Ying along, but he didn't.

Ying saw that Xia Tian didn't get up, so she didn't plan to get up either.

"Let Xingqiu go by himself, it's a disaster he created, and he has to face it!" Xia Tian put his hands on his back, leaned back, and told Xingqiu: "You and editor Xiaoyesi have to express to those who are worried about this. I apologize, and by the way, pay for the meal when I leave!"

Wendy also took advantage of the opportunity and shouted: "Find my drink money too!"

He worked hard to report the letter, and he had to get some benefits.

"Okay, okay! You will directly record it on the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce's bill... And, thank you!"

Xingqiu is a face-saving and sensible person, if he doesn't make an apology, he will definitely not feel at ease.

If everyone goes together, in front of so many familiar people, it will inevitably be inconvenient.

Therefore, letting him go by himself is the best choice.

This is not Xia Tian's ruthlessness, but his affection.

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Alright, let's end this episode.

Chapter 841 A Flower, A Mind

"nailed it!"

Paimon groaned, not only the loss of books and periodicals in the warehouse was settled, but also the newly replaced seafood feast.

Say she was extravagant and wasteful, but she really ate all of them.

Let’s say she runs the house thriftyly, and her bills start at four figures.

Ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

No wonder Yingre enthusiastically accepts commissions everywhere, but she is often poor. She can't even change her clothes for a few months, and she is eaten up by Paimeng.

Paimon lay on the table with his hands spread out. Fortunately, he was wearing jumpsuits, otherwise his belly would be as swollen as a ball, and it would definitely be protruding.

"Which places will guests come tomorrow? I don't know if they like to eat seafood barbecue..."

As soon as I ate and wiped it clean, I was already thinking about the place for dinner tomorrow, hoping to meet another rich man.

Ying took a look at the "Ship Arrival Timetable", and saw some unfamiliar names: "Well, there are also merchants from Fontaine and scholars from Sumeru...the arrival time is at noon, so there is no need to get up so early."

Speaking of tomorrow.

Xia Tian touched the back of his head, and said with a little regret: "Tomorrow, I may not be able to accompany you to welcome the guests."

"Hmm—" Paimon turned sideways with force: "What's wrong?"

"I promised Keli that I would take her to see Xiaogong..."

Xia Tian's plan is to take Keli to Daozuma City tomorrow, hand her over to Xiaogong, and then go to the castle tower and Ying to discuss the Rongcai Festival.

Reasonable timing.

Paimon agreed: "Okay! I feel that Xiaogong and Keli will definitely be able to play together!"

"That's it..." Ying felt a little reluctant.

Compared with Gan Yu and Ying who have experienced thousands of years, Ying is more girlish and less dull.

But she still has hundreds of years of physical memory, and she can't be as rampant as a real young girl emotionally.

With a strange heart, she behaved very restrained by Xia Tian's side, and often needed some opportunities to reveal her side of seeking intimacy.

I originally wanted to receive guests from various countries who came to Daozuma together, which would be a good fun memory, but I didn't expect to encounter a lot of troubles, and in the end I didn't even have time to say a few words alone.

Ying's thoughts, why not Xia Tian?

He purposely glanced at the window where he couldn't see anything, and then invited: "Although it's not a temple fair, and there are no fireworks at night... But it seems that it's not too late, do you want to go out together?"

"Huh?" Ying was stunned, and Paimon applauded again and again: "Okay, okay!"

She wanted to get up, but it was difficult...the weight on her stomach exceeded her expectations.

Xia Tian held Paimon down, and casually found a reason: "Stop it, you can rest here for a while! When Keli wakes up, go play with her, don't let her delay Abedo's painting."

Keli slept all afternoon, and when she wakes up, she must be in good spirits, and Abedo has to catch up with the next few paintings of Wugexian, so she cannot be disturbed.

"Eh? I want to go too!" Paimon couldn't hide his disappointment.

She likes to play with Keli very much, but she doesn't like to play with Keli alone.

Even Paimon couldn't keep up with Keli's whimsy, often too late to stop her from doing some dangerous things.

After making a mistake, regardless of whether Paimon was an accomplice or not, they all had to be scolded together in the end.

On top of that, Claire is less interested in what she eats and more in things she likes to play with, the exact opposite of Paimon.

No matter how you think about it, it's all about losing money!

So Paimon was unwilling, and showed this unwillingness on her face. If it wasn't for her physical inconvenience, she would have rushed to hug Ying's neck.

"Be obedient, I will bring you candy when I come back."

It's not that Ying is afraid that Paimeng will disturb the world of the two of them, she really loves Paimeng... After eating so much, it will be very tiring to fly.

She rubbed Paimon's stomach, using a little more force, and almost pushed out the undigested part of Paimon's stomach.

"Cough, cough," Paimon hurriedly patted his throat, knowing that he was not in good health, so he could only compromise: "Okay, then come back soon..."

She didn't know what two people were dating, but she just faintly felt that these two people didn't seem to welcome her to follow, and she was a little annoyed.

But for the sake of candy, let's not care about it for the time being.

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street.

Bright lights.