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afternoon.

Han Chen pushed open the window in front of the desk, the warm breeze blew across his face, and the air seemed to have a nice fragrance.

Looking down a little, he saw a girl with a purple cat's head. Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a dry smile, "Sir Yuhengxing, I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

Ke Qing suddenly stepped up with a kitten to criticize her face, she was obviously not short!

"Ahem, Han Chen, this time I'm here to confirm the final effect of the novel," Ke Qing coughed a few times to restore Yu Hengxing's majesty, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the depths of her beautiful eyes, why is she always in front of this guy embarass.

Han Chen hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Ke Qing in.

Ke Qing couldn't help jumping slightly when she saw the tiled eyelids that were so clean and even reflective. Is this person's cleanliness so serious?

The room is not big or small, but it has all the internal organs, and every piece of furniture is neatly placed. The space does not feel crowded, but has a spacious feeling.

There was clean paper on the desk, and through the pen set aside, it seemed that Han Chen was thinking about the plot of the novel here.

Ke Qing's impression of Han Chen has changed a lot.

"Miss Keqing, please sit down as you please," Han Chen put two cups of hot tea on the coffee table, and sat calmly on the wooden chair behind the desk.

Ke Qing sat on the edge of the sofa cautiously, and soon entered the working state, "Han Chen, Liyue Qixing hopes you can add a paragraph at the end of the novel... Of course, the version released to Dao's wife is No need, these are special offerings from Liyue."

Han Chen was a little curious, "Of course you can, what do you need to add?"

"This was written by Ningguang, take a look," Ke Qing handed the paper in her hand to Han Chen, her beautiful eyes flashing with nervousness. After all, Han Chen could not agree to this request at all.

After seeing it, Han Chen couldn't help but admire that Tian Quanxing's mind. This is really a good way. It can make the Liyue people cheer up from the fact that the Emperor Yanwang has fallen at the fastest speed.

"I promise you, and all the books published in Liyue only need printing money."

"Eh?"

Ke Qing thought she had heard it wrong, it was a huge sum of more than 500,000 Mora, and he didn't even want to change his face?

"What I am writing is the story of a man named [Morax]. His story should be known to all Liyue people. This is my wish."

Han Chen spoke calmly, deep in his heart he still believed that he was Liyue's immortal after all, so this little money naturally doesn't matter.

A look of admiration flashed in Ke Qing's eyes, and she said seriously: "Thank you for everything you have done for Liyue, Liyue Qixing will remember your favor."

"By the way, there will be a novel contest in a few days. I wonder if Teacher Ling Xiao can participate in the competition?"

Han Chen was stunned for a while, what is the novel competition, let him go to the Fish Roe Bureau to fry fish? What's the point, the dogs don't go.

"The first prize is half a year's free tea roll..." Before Ke Qing added her words, she saw Han Chen standing up straight in front of her.

"Ms. Keqing, for the promotion and development of my Daliyue literary circle, and at the same time, I will be in close contact with outstanding young writers to exchange experiences——I will definitely go!"

Han Chen raised the teacup in his hand and spoke loudly.

Ke Qingliu's eyebrows were slightly curved, and she squeezed her lips very hard to stop laughing, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

Teacher Ling Xiao is really a person with personality. I have heard that Teacher loves tea for a long time, but I didn't expect it to reach this level... Ningguang is really a devil who plays with people's hearts.

Ke Qing sighed silently in the bottom of her heart, the establishment of this first prize was none other than Ningguang, and those who wished were hooked, but only Han Chen.

She took a sip of the tea. It was sweet and sweet, and it tasted countless times better than expected.

"How about this Nishang Yuxian?" Han Chen also took a sip with satisfaction. Since he spent a long time with Liuniao Drinking Tea, he has become more and more picky about the variety of tea leaves.

Ke Qing's expression instantly froze, Nishang Yuxian Tea? Is it the tea that even Ningguang is reluctant to give her a drink? It seems that the annual output is only a few hundred grams, and one gram is worth several thousand mol.

"Delicious."

Ke Qing answered truthfully, after drinking tea, even the fatigue deep in his head was relieved a lot.

"If it's good, take it back and drink it," Han Chen casually placed a tea bag in Ke Qing's hand.

"Then, then Keqing would be more respectful than obedient. Thank you, Teacher Ling Xiao," Keqing picked up the tea and stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Keqing will not bother anymore, thank you again for your contribution to Liyue. "

"Small thing, walk slowly," Han Chen waved his hand with a smile.

Ke Qing's steps were a little light for some reason, her hands were tightly holding the tea bag, her face was a little red.

After Keqing left, Han Chen collapsed, 500,000 Mora, Zhongli! I must come back from you woo woo woo, shouldn't Lord Emperor come first to make a contribution!

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the panel that he loved and hated, General Thunder Kachi.

Han Chen is here with his 1600 rough stones. With just a little hand, your rough stones can be converted into rubbish (bushi).

"Come out, General Thunderbolt!"

Han Chen abruptly pressed the button to pray 10 times. Success or failure depends on this. As the saying goes, good ink does not come with gold, so he made an awesome jump.

"when"

Suddenly, a sword bathed in dragon blood fell from the sky, followed by a travel sword, a dragon quest... and the last zhao heart.

Han Chen: "?"

He's drawn from the role pool, right? If he doesn't give five stars, he won't even give four stars? It's outrageous, I can't accept it!

The balance in the upper right corner shows that there are still 270 rough stones, just enough for a single draw.

Han Chen calmed down, thinking of the blessing of the great Viagra in his heart, this time, the monthly card will be renewed when the order is taken out.

One draw!

"Give me out—!"

It seems that he felt Han Chen's sincerity. The meteor drawn this time is a brilliant golden color!

"There is no need to salute. When we meet for the first time, I am General Thunderbolt."

The image of Thor appeared slowly, and Han Chen was so excited that he almost jumped up. Wuhu, now he can use the knife of milk fragrance!

General Thunder's skill group instantly merged into Han Chen's mind, and he could feel that he was ready to cut the knife.

Han Chen put his right hand into his flat chest, and the manic thunder light instantly poured out, and the hilt of the sword wrapped in purple electricity was slowly pulled out from it.

"This moment, the moment of silence!"

The sword of purple electricity was cut out, and the violent thunder element blasted out instantly.

Han Chen hurriedly called out the Sixiang Ping to block the knife. He couldn't test the power and demolish it for his own house, but it was indeed the knife.

As a man who has received hundreds of Wuxiang stabs, Han Chen can be sure that this has 90% of the power of the original version.

"We have to find a time to go to Dao's wife to find the place."

Han Chen scattered the Thunder Sword in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, this time he will definitely be able to get back more copyrights.