After several tosses, the book "My Daughter is a Cat Demon" was put on the shelves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I remember the first time I came into contact with online novels was when I was in junior high school, when I went to school every day with a large thick physical book (pirated), and then tore off the pages and sandwiched them in the textbook to read secretly, so as to prevent the teacher from discovering and then the novel was completely destroyed.

At that time, I was thinking that it would be good to be an author, and to be in control of the overall situation in the novels I wrote, as if I could go to another world and experience another more wonderful life......

I wrote this book when I was at my lowest level, when I was at my lowest point in more than 20 years.

One day, when I was depressed, I was riding out for a walk, and I saw a vendor selling puppies and kittens near the park, and I passed by and fell in love with one of the cats.

And this cat is the prototype of the cat demon Xiaosan in the novel.

Coincidentally, the night I bought the cat, I had a dream that I was back in carefree junior high school, riding to school as usual, and then accidentally bumped into a little girl...... And then it happened like the first chapter of my novel.....

When I woke up, I found that Xiao San was lying on my chest and falling asleep beautifully, so I quickly got up and recorded the picture in the dream.

This dream was the beginning of my novel.

Later, I took some time out every day to continue writing this story, and to tell you the truth, writing a novel is indeed not an easy task, especially for me as a newcomer.

Sometimes I will be stunned for a long time in front of the computer screen, I just can't write a word, and sometimes I write a chapter freely, and then delete it silently......

I'm embarrassed to say it, but I didn't even know what story to write about this novel at the beginning, what was the main idea, and what was the outline?

Then countless inexplicable thoughts came to my mind, and finally I chose a huge pit......

More than 500,000 words have been written in this book, and less than 2,000 people have read it, and there are even fewer collections and reviews...... If only everyone else had given up......

I also thought about giving up, because I also knew that my writing was still too young, and the current readers had already experienced so many great works, and of course the mediocre works of a newcomer like me could not be seen.

But I want to write well, you know, for an author, what he wants is the reader's approval.

Every time I am faced with a blank book review, I wonder, even if it scolds me, even if it says that I write badly, can I give me some feedback?

I am still very happy when I put it on the shelves, and I just want more people to see my book, and I will continue to write without giving up, even if there are few people who read it, even if I don't earn a penny.

Less utilitarian pursuit, more meaningless persistence.

I have completely conceived this book, and it will definitely not be finished, and I will speed up the code words in the future, and strive to finish this book this year.

It's the first time I've written a book, and I don't understand a lot of routines, and there are no groups or anything in this book, and I don't play much on Weibo......

The mistress meowed again, I'm going to feed him......

Thank you to those who have read my book, and thank you to those who will read my book in the future, to listen to these stories from such a pessimistic person as me, you are very good and powerful.

Finally, I wrote a poem in a mess to end it.

The sunset willow trees are slanted,

The faint bird whispers slightly cool,

Whose bookworm is like a crow crying and laughing,

Dream into the peach blossoms, dawn, green mountains famous.