"Write books?" Everyone fell silent, lost in thought.
"Shopkeeper, I don't know how to write a book!" Ba Jiu said awkwardly. He could manage hard labor and the like, but asking him to write a book was really asking too much.
"That's fine. If you don't know how, find someone who does to help you. You can even hire a ghostwriter. Either way, everyone has to complete a book. Your names will all go on your books, and I'll have them copied and distributed to the major Azure Dragon Libraries across the continent for people to read." Ma Feifei rapped the table and spoke with a serious expression.
After all, for most people, having a book placed in an Azure Dragon Library was an honor. The Azure Dragon Libraries were essentially expanded versions of the Mysterious Bookstore. The books might not be as high-quality as the ones in the Mysterious Bookstore, but the libraries had a lower threshold for entry, and the cultivation levels of the readers wouldn't be very high, so the books would be more than sufficient for them.
"Can we write about anything? Could I write a book about cooking?" Zhang Caicai grew interested, too. He had joined the Mysterious Bookstore too late to take part in its activities the previous year, so he was quite interested in writing a book.
"Then it's settled. Everyone writes a book and shows it to me when it's done." Ma Feifei made the final decision. As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Qingyang and saw that she hadn't reacted at all. She sat beside them, staring into space.
"Qingyang," Ma Feifei called.
"Hmm?" Yun Qingyang came back to herself and looked at Ma Feifei.
"You have to write one, too. Got it?" Ma Feifei said seriously.
Yun Qingyang paused, then