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Late at night, Ke Qing finished today's work and put on comfortable slippers at the door.

Holding the balm in her hand, she sighed softly, a rare trace of frustration in her eyes, "I hope everything goes well."

Lighting the small table lamp, Ke Qing sat in front of the desk and took out the needle and thread, and carefully knitted each stitch under the soft light.

The purple fabric is cut to the right size, and the needle and thread shape the fabric.

Soak the filled sandalwood with balm for one hour, and finally add it to the sachet, and then put the air-dried pure heart petals in.

Ke Qing breathed a sigh of relief, a little tired in the depths of his eyes.

"Ke Qing, you did a good job, keep working harder!"

She encouraged herself softly, patted her face with cold water, and continued to make the sachet.

After half an hour, Ke Qing carefully cut the thread short and tied it with a beautiful bow. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair and breathing lightly.

The sachet under the table lamp is small and exquisite. It is the most delicate little thing Keqing has ever made. I don't know if the True Monarch Lingxiao Taiji will like it.

Ke Qing suddenly saw the leftover scraps on the side of the desk, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes, and there were faint ripples in her heart.

She looked at the numbers on the clock, her lips parted slightly, and finally she pursed it tightly.

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

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

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

...

Death Omen.

"Han Chen, you are here!"

Beidou patted Han Chen on the shoulder proudly, and said with admiration, "That's right, I didn't expect that the businessman's wife was opened by your kid!"

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

That's right, as the dignified Lingxiao Taiji True Monarch——he is seasick!

The great King Yan once commented on this matter: "The reason why Ling Xiao has awakened to such a strange power is that he will never have to take a boat again."

Provincial version: "Shame on the Immortal Master."

Even if the Asterisk of Death was just moored in place, Han Chen felt dizzy, and he would never board the ship again in his life unless he gave him money!

When Beidou saw Han Chen's appearance, he remembered what Ningguang had specifically told her. Han Chen was an extremely important partner and could not be neglected.

"Then let me make a long story short, Han Chen, Ningguang needs you to go to Dao's wife to connect with the shogun in person and ensure stable cooperation in the future."

Beidou said seriously, this is extremely important to Liyue, the trading capital, and additional business routes can bring huge economic benefits.

Han Chen's face turned pale in a flash, pale and pale.

What? Rice wife!

The woman was afraid that she would chop him three hundred times without any thought. She never needed a CD to hit Han Chen.

No, no, no, no dogs!

"I Han Chen, a man of iron-blooded Liyue, born as a Liyue man and died as a Liyue soul, I will never leave the warm earth of Liyue in my life, this earth has my friends, memories and youth!

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

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

Ningguang's guess is really right, he is worthy of being a top novelist, this acting can only be said to be all emotion and no skills.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Crisp applause sounded, and the boy jumped down from the heights.

Han Chen's pupils shrank. Could this be the legendary Ye Tiandi! Back then, he jumped over the Heavenly Emperor's pool in order to extract Ling Hua, and every night after that, he would shed tears of remorse in the bed.

"In Wanye, Xiafengyuan, Brother Han's affection for his hometown is amazing," Wanye's brows seemed to have a faint sadness that could not be removed, and the long knife attached to his waist exuded a sharp and cold light.

Han Chen silently glanced at the bleak eye of the Thunder Elemental God on Wan Ye's waist, and stretched out his right hand with a smile, "Hello, I'm Han Chen, a light novel writer."

Wan Ye was stunned for a while, after all, light novels are also cultural products from the Inao wife, and suddenly hearing things from his hometown made him slightly dazed.

He slowly held Han Chen's hand and said sincerely, "I hope that this time the trade will break the long-term lock-up of the rice wife. Such a rice wife..."

Beidou patted Wan Ye and Han Chen on the shoulders, "Don't be so sad, don't worry!"

There was a faint bitter smile on the corner of Wan Ye's mouth, "I hope so."

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

Han Chen comforted softly, after all, he also knew the ending of Wan Ye, but Emperor Ye Tian was a ruthless man who could resist Wuxiang with a single knife.

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

Beidou looked at Han Chen and said with a smile, "Han Chen, how are you thinking? It will take some time for the last batch of light novels to be fully printed and shipped to Death Omen. You can think slowly."

"Then I would like to thank Captain Beidou, I will give you an answer after considering it," Han Chen said apologetically, while Beidou waved his hand indifferently, and let him send Han Chen back to land.

Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief until his feet touched the ground again. The sea made him feel insecure.

"Mr. Han Chen, Big Sister Beidou told me that if you want to go to Death Omen in the future, just come here to find me."

The boatman smiled plainly.

"Thank you for your hard work," Han Chen said after saying goodbye to the boatman, and habitually walked to the three bowls, but after all, he was a man with free coupons.

Today, without the harassment of the idle person, 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, and said angrily with his arms on his hips, "Where have you been these days, Ying and I can't find you anywhere!"

One slowly floated from the top of Han Chen's head?

"Uh... what happened?"

"I found clues about my brother in Mond. It's a man who calls himself Dynes Reb." Ying sat down beside Han Chen with a distressed forehead. It stands to reason that if she has clues about her brother, she will definitely go to investigate immediately.

But the man named Daines Reb was always weird, and she didn't know if she could believe him.

Han Chen understood, calmly took a sip of tea, and slowly raised his 4 fingers, "400 rough stones, I'll take the job."

Ying's expression instantly became a little aggrieved, and she took out the rough stone from her small backpack with heartache, digging from east to west to collect it, and finally exploited a little from Paimon's private money to collect 400 rough stones.

Paimon cried and looked at Han Chen, "Han Chen, you can't bear it!!!"