Chapter 154
Qin Yan's last slap was not struck after all.

Fancy packed her things, carried her bag and left.

When Qin Yan heard the door closing, she raised her hand and swung all the cups on the table to the ground, smashing them to pieces.

Huanxian returned to her rental house and planned to relieve the swelling on her face, and then went to contact the editor of Xiaofeng.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Ji Qinyu wandering around the door carrying a lunch box from a distance.

Fancy turned around and left instinctively.

"Whistle!" However, this kid's eyes were so good that he caught her at a glance.

Fancy didn't look back when he heard the sound.

Ji Qinyu was running behind and calling her, never stopping.

Ji Qinyu was not as fast as her and couldn't catch up with her. Seeing the distance getting longer and longer, he burst into tears.

"Why are you running! Wuwuwu..." She wiped her tears and continued to chase forward with difficulty.

Fancy persisted for 10 minutes and finally stopped.

Ji Qinyu stood still panting, holding her hand and asking in a tearful voice:
"What's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?"

Hua Xian twisted her face and said nothing.

Ji Qinyu noticed something strange and turned around to look at her.
Suddenly he saw her embarrassed face, covered with bruises and red handprints.

"Who hit you?!" Ji Qinyu asked in shock.

She also instantly understood why Hua Xian ran away when he saw her.

Hua Xian felt that this was not a glorious thing and didn't want to lie to her, so she kept her mouth shut.

When Ji Qinyu saw that she was unwilling to say anything, he knew that it was probably related to her aunt.

Every time she talks about things between her and her aunt, Hua Xian always remains silent and doesn't want to say a word more.

"Come home with me." Ji Qinyu couldn't help but hold her hand and walk towards his home.

Fancy was indeed in a bad mood, so he followed her home.

After eating a feast cooked by Ji Qinyu, taking a bath, and taking medicine to reduce the swelling, Hua Xian felt like he was alive again.

She took out the card and saw that there was only a series of disordered numbers on it. After memorizing it, she didn't know what it meant.

She had no choice but to call Ji Qinyu over to show her.

"This is the editor's internal reservation transmission number, eh? The one ending in 13. Chaofeng?! How do you have his reservation number?! Oh my God, who did you get it from?" Ji Qinyu exclaimed.

The card turned pure black at this moment, and the numbers on it disappeared.

Hua Xian said: "Stop asking and tell me where to find him."

Ji Qinyu sighed in his heart and said:

"Go to the teleportation area, which is where you returned to the real world last time. After you enter this string of numbers, you will be teleported there."

Then Ji Qinyu gave her some knowledge about teleportation numbers.

The bookstore has hundreds of independent areas, such as residential area, recommendation area, editing work area, etc.

These areas are not connected to each other and must be reached by teleportation vehicle.

The transmission number is also very particular. The first three numbers represent the area number, the middle number represents the level of the page, and the following numbers are determined according to the personal identity.

After listening to Hua Xian, I felt that my understanding of the bookstore world was still limited to the tip of the iceberg.

How huge a social chain world is this?

How many rules are there that she doesn't understand?

Half an hour later, Huanxian sat on the conveyor and entered this string of numbers. After a period of turmoil and dizziness,

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was standing on a huge Bagua array.

When she looked at the surrounding furnishings, she thought for a moment that she had traveled through time to the mansion of Taoist Priest Xianxia.

At this time, a law enforcer appeared in her field of vision and asked, "Did you come here recommended by the Blood Moon God?" Hua Xian nodded and noticed a dragon on his sleeves.

Each editor's enforcer has an exclusive mark, and the name Chaofeng comes from the legendary third son of the dragon, the Residence of Ji Rui.

"follow me."

Hua Xian followed him all the way through the screens. There were many pictures of mountains, rivers and seas painted on the screens that she couldn't understand. They looked very quiet and peaceful.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, we came to a medicinal garden where we could only hear the chirping of birds and animals.

Hua Xian finally met the famous Xiao Feng editor, and it was also the first time she saw a live editor.

He was currently using his feet to tie a long white ribbon to a tree. There was a bell hanging on the ribbon, which made a crisp and sweet sound when the wind blew.

I don't know what dynasty he is wearing. From a distance, he looks like an otherworldly jade immortal.

Hua Xian took a look and was immediately in awe.

"Sir, we brought them here." The law enforcer left after reporting.

Hua Xian has always felt that he is a common person, the kind of common person who crawls around in mud puddles.
Suddenly arriving in Penglai, a place surrounded by immortality, and with a god-like figure in front of me, I always felt like I was covered in dirt.

"Can you tie that end for me, please?"

Chaofeng's voice seemed to float into her ears along the wind. It was very soft and had soothing power.

Hua Xian suddenly felt that he was not so dirty.

She walked over, took the end of the ribbon, and tied it to a place that was a head shorter than him.

After tying it, she took a step back and realized that the entire ribbon was skewed.

".You'd better do it yourself, I can't reach it." Hua Xian said.

"It's okay. The slope looks good too. Go sit on a low bench under the tree for a while. I'll be here later."

It’s so fancy.

Then she saw him shake the ribbon three times, and the sound of the bell suddenly resounded throughout the medicine field, and soon all kinds of fancy and unprecedented birds and beasts flew in.

The mocking wind throws crumbs of food into the air, causing them to scramble for food.

Ten minutes later, Chaofeng poured her a cup of tea and asked:

"Why do you want to come and take over the mission from me?"

Hua Xian has already thought of a rhetoric:
"I offended my previous editor and can't survive anymore."

Chaofeng didn't ask any further questions, as if he didn't care what she was like before, he just wanted to go through the process.

"Show me the book you took."

Hua Xian sent him the three books that had been packed a long time ago.

Chaofeng turned his slender palm, and three books suddenly appeared in his palm. He lowered his head and read slowly.

Next is quiet, quiet
Fancy’s heart was almost dancing crazily during this period.

She really didn't know what she would do if Xiao Feng didn't want her either.

I don’t know how long it took, but my buttocks were numb when I sat there.
Chaofeng finally spoke:
"You have submitted to all the editors, but none of them wanted you. You had no choice but to find me."

Fancy says yes.

Chaofeng said: "If I were them, I wouldn't want you. You are too picky about resources. You can maximize your potential with resources that are suitable for you. If you are not suitable for you, you can't even finish the book."

His voice was still gentle, but Hua Xian couldn't feel any warmth, and only felt cold in his heart.

Chaofeng paused, then looked directly at her with a pair of eyes that could see through the world and said:

"One more thing, you have a heavy heart."

 I was so tired writing these two chapters. . . .I will enter the next dimension tomorrow, good night~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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