Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

She looked at the numbers on the clock, opened her cherry lips slightly, and finally squeezed them tightly.

The night was silent, and the desk lamp stayed on until dawn.

The Morax limited-edition doll on the bedside table quietly watched the sleeping girl lying on the desk, and the gentle sunlight shone on her eyelashes, shining like gold.

She held two sachets tightly in her hands, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she had dreamed of something very happy.

......

Death Star.

"Han Chen, you're here!"

Beidou patted Han Chen's shoulder boldly, and said appreciatively, "Not bad, I didn't expect Tongshang Dao's wife to be opened by you!"

"Captain Beidou doesn't need to compliment me. I'm here this time to confirm the delivery of the novel," Han Chen laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable on board.

That's right, as the majestic Lingxiao Taiji True Monarch—he was seasick!

The great Yan Wang Dijun once commented on this matter: "The reason why Ling Xiao's awakened power is so strange is that he no longer needs to take a boat."

Provincial version: "It's insulting to the immortal master."

Even if the Death Sign was just moored in place, Han Chen felt dizzy. He would never get on the ship again in his life unless he paid for it!

When Beidou saw Han Chen's appearance, he remembered what Ningguang had told her specifically. Han Chen was an extremely important partner, so he couldn't be negligent.

"Then let me make a long story short, Han Chen, Ningguang needs you to go to Daozuma to meet with the shogunate in person and ensure stable cooperation in the future."

Beidou spoke seriously, which is extremely important to Liyue, the capital of trade, and additional business routes can bring huge economic benefits.

Han Chen's face turned pale in an instant, pale and pale.

What?Rice Wife!

I'm afraid that woman will chop him three hundred times in a row without thinking. She never needed a cd to beat Han Chen.

No, no, no, no dogs!

"I, Han Chen, the iron-blooded Liyue man, was born as Liyue's man and died as Liyue's soul. I will never leave the warm land of Liyue in my life. This land has my friends, memories and youth!

Han Chen's figure suddenly became extremely tall. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a sincere tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Beidou looked at Han Chen expressionlessly, and even wanted to applaud him.

Ning Guang's guess is really right, she is worthy of being a top novelist, the acting can only be said to be full of emotions, without skills.

"Crack, crack, crack."

There was a crisp applause, and the boy jumped down from a height.

Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly. Could this be the legendary Ye Tiandi!Back then, he jumped over the Heavenly Emperor's pool in order to draw Ling Hua, and every night after that he would cry tears of regret under the quilt.

"In Wanye, Maplebara, brother Han's affection for his hometown is amazing," Wanye's eyebrows seemed to have a faint sadness that couldn't be resolved, and the long knife pinned to his waist exuded a sharp and cold light.

Han Chen silently glanced at the dim Thunder Element God Eye on Wan Ye's waist, smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, I'm Han Chen, a light novel writer."

Wanye was stunned. After all, light novels are also cultural products passed down from Daozuma. He was slightly dazed when he suddenly heard something from his hometown.

He slowly took Han Chen's hand, and said sincerely, "I hope that this trade deal will break Dao's long-standing lock-up. Such Dao's wife..."

Beidou patted Wanye and Han Chen's shoulders vigorously, "Don't be so sad, don't worry!"

Wan Ye revealed a faint bitter smile, "I hope so."

"Don't worry, your wish will come true."

Han Chen comforted softly. After all, he also knew Wan Ye's ending, and Ye Tiandi was a ruthless man who could resist Wu Xiang's knife.

"Thank you," Wan Ye saluted Han Chen slightly, then turned and jumped onto the mast.

Beidou looked at Han Chen and said with a smile, "Han Chen, how are you thinking? There is still some time before the last batch of light novels will be fully printed and delivered to Death Star. You can think about it slowly."

"Then thank you Captain Beidou, I will give you an answer after consideration," Han Chen cupped his hands apologetically, while Beidou waved his hand indifferently, boldly sending Han Chen back to land.

It wasn't until his feet touched the ground again that Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief. The sea made him feel insecure.

"Mr. Han Chen, Big Sister Big Dipper told me that if you want to go to Di Zhaoxing in the future, just come here and look for me."

The boatman smiled unpretentiously.

"Thank you for your hard work." After bidding farewell to the boatman, Han Chen habitually walked to Sanwanbugang. After all, he was a man with a free coupon, so it would be a waste of money if he didn't use it.

Today, there is no harassment from that idle person, and I always feel that the tea is a little less flavorful.

"Han Chen, you are here!"

A white creature flew in front of Han Chen, crossed his hips angrily and said, "Where have you been these days, Ying and I can't find you anywhere!"

One slowly floated out of Han Chen's head?

"Uh...what's going on?"

"I found clues about my brother in Mond. It's a man who calls himself Dyensreb." Ying sat beside Han Chen with a distressed forehead. It stands to reason that she would go to investigate immediately if she had any clues about her brother.

But the man named Dyensreb revealed weirdness everywhere, and she didn't know if she could trust him.

Han Chen understood, took a sip of tea calmly, and slowly raised four fingers, "4 rough stones, I'll take this job."

Ying's expression became a little aggrieved in an instant, and she took out the rough stones from her small backpack with heartache, fumbled here and there to gather together, and finally got enough 400 rough stones by exploiting a little from Paimon's private money.

Paimeng looked at Han Chen crying, "Han Chen, don't you have the heart!!!"

Chapter 32 The Man Who Has Been Single for Thousands of Years

Han Chen really couldn't bear to bully Ying, but the original stone was indeed not necessary for them, but it was different for Han Chen.

This is Han Chen's fate!

"Here, 400 rough stones, you can stay with me, right?" Ying pouted puffed up, put her hands on her waist, her eyes were full of grievances.

Han Chen really couldn't bear to see Ying's expression like this, so he said softly, "I'm sorry, but I really need the original stone. How about this, I'll pay you a light novel and give you all the manuscript fee."

Paimeng's expression, who was still fighting against the enemy, suddenly changed. She carefully confirmed, "Ying... How much does this guy Han Chen pay for a novel?"

Ying was also a little shocked, it was Teacher Ling Xiao's novel, not to mention how much the manuscript fee was, just being the heroine is already a great honor.

"Han Chen, thank you, but the manuscript fee is free," Yingyan smiled. Although she liked Mo La very much, she would not accept Mo La in this form.

"Let's be friends, if you need a rough stone, I will give it to you."

Ying tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled at Han Chen.

Han Chen immediately burst into tears. Ying's character and outlook are really quite upright. It's really a pleasure to have such a friend.

"I get it, it's not a deal."

Han Chen raised his lips slightly, "It's friends who help each other, right?"

Ying nodded in satisfaction, "That's it!"

"Yes, yes, Ying and we are also good friends!"

Paimon clapped happily and lay on Ying's shoulder.

Ying silently rolled her eyes, "If you really treat me as a friend, don't steal my grilled fish!" She poked Paimon's cheek with a smile.

"Hee hee, you can't help it."

Guiltyly, Paimeng floated behind Han Chen and made a face at Ying.

Han Chen ordered tea for Ying and Paimeng, and immediately asked, "Then when are you leaving?"

Ying rested her chin and thought for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Two days later, I guess Miss Keqing will look for you tomorrow."

Han Chen tilted his head in confusion, "How do you know?"

Ying's pretty face was slightly flushed, she turned her head and said softly, "I just know."

Han Chen looked confused, "Help me, he can't figure out what the girl is thinking, who can come and save him, a straight man who has been single for thousands of years!

Paimon tapped Han Chen's head and reminded in a low voice, "It was Keqing who asked us to come to you. She said she has something to tell you and hopes to meet you at the Adventurer's Association tonight."

It was only then that Han Chen understood what was going on. It seemed that there was an exclamation mark above Master Yuhengxing's head, and enthusiastic travelers would naturally come to help.

"I see, thank you very much."

Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ying had been annoyed somewhere, he relaxed a little.

Ying stared at Han Chen with some resentment, gulping down her tea, thinking that when did this person have such a good relationship with Miss Ke Qing, shouldn't that be the master's harem!

Although this tea is free, you can't drink it like this.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Han Chen's forehead. If Zhong Li drank tea like this, he would go bankrupt sooner or later.

"Paimon, let's go."

Ying pulled Paimeng away, and before leaving, she did not forget to say to the boss: "Boss, he treats guests to this table!"

Paimeng nodded in agreement and gave Han Chen a big thumbs up.

Han Chen almost spit out the tea in his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, why is everyone like this, does he, Master Ling Xiao Tai Chi, want to lose face?

Ying covered her mouth and let out a clear laugh, and Paimeng slowly disappeared from Han Chen's sight.

"I really don't understand."

Han Chen sighed, and took a hard bite of the sesame seed cake sandwiched with meat. It was so delicious that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

......

evening.

As soon as the sky in Liyue Port was covered by night, Han Chen had already arrived at the Adventurer's Association.

He can probably guess what Ke Qing wants to say, it's nothing more than something related to Ling Xiao Taiji Zhenjun... Isn't that him himself!

"Han Chen, I called you here again..."

Ke Qing's two small hands were placed behind her back, caressing with a little upset.

"It's okay, what do you want to say?"

Han Chen asked curiously. After all, if it was about Ling Xiao Taiji Zhenjun, he would have to prepare in advance, so as not to suddenly slip through.

Unexpectedly, Keqing just lowered her head and handed him a small bag, tied tightly with a red string.

"This is......?"

Han Chen suddenly became even more confused. The cloth bag in his hand was so light that he didn't know what was in it.

"It's a thank you gift. You've helped me a lot these days... Also, can you give some extras to the story written in the novel contest?"

She blushed and said in a low voice, "I, I like it very much."

Han Chen couldn't see Keqing's expression clearly. In the darkness, the girl was like a butterfly fluttering its wings, only her eyes sparkled.

"Thank you, I will finish that novel," Han Chen said softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "After all, I can't write many words in 15 minutes."

"Thank you."

Although Han Chen couldn't see Keqing's expression clearly, she was probably smiling.

"Then I'll leave first, and you should rest earlier!" Ke Qing's voice became a little joyful, and after she bid farewell to Han Chen, her figure quickly merged into Li Yue's darkness.

Han Chen stared blankly at the cloth bag in his hand. He really didn't expect it to be a gift for [Han Chen].

He gently untied the knot, and took out a purple sachet from the cloth bag with a beautiful bow tied with a red string.

The elegant and refreshing taste hits the face.

Han Chen's expression suddenly changed slightly. He smelled a distinctive fragrance, which was the sweet and bitter tea fragrance!

Ke Qing knew that he liked to drink tea a long time ago, so he put dried tea leaves in the sachet, and the light tea fragrance blended with the fragrance of pure heart.

"What a silly girl."

Han Chen solemnly put the sachet back into the cloth bag and held it tightly in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

That guy Keqing didn't sleep last night, he was such a silly girl.

Han Chen seemed to be able to see Keqing working hard to sew the sachet. This kind of delicate work has always been time-consuming and laborious.

Humming an unknown song, he walked slowly home.

Han Chen turned on the lamp on the desk, picked up the pen that hadn't been touched for a few days, and began to write the unfinished ending of that story.