I thought I would have some ups and downs or surging feelings after writing this book, but alas, there was really nothing special about it!

There is no excitement of completing a huge task, and there is no stupid feeling of being dazed.

I looked up at the window at this time, and everything was as usual, an ordinary summer cloudy day, the sky was gray, and it was hot outside!

From the upload on May 19, 2017 to May 31, 2019, for about two years, I have been trying to stick to the update, and I have hardly pulled down a day.

I have experienced a busy day and have to come back to finish writing, I have experienced a power outage at home, a computer crash, and I hurriedly ran to an Internet café to type for hours with a type method that I am not good at; I have experienced the pain of scratching my ears and cheeks, and forcibly typing; and even experienced repeated reprimands from Longkong and poisonous tongues!

Diligence, in fact, does not mean anything!

The grades are not good, and the number of people who subscribe can be counted by a handful, and I will say one more here, and I am really grateful to a few friends who are still insisting on reading it, including the pirated brothers who must exist in it.

Thank you to my game classmates in college, Brother Monkey, I know you have been silently supporting, and a few friends who helped me on the book list at the beginning, thank you for your support.

But I still don't want to swipe the data, I don't want to advertise, just let it lie like this, seeing it is fate.

I sometimes feel a little numb, writing has become a daily routine, and you know that writing is not satisfactory, but you still have to stick to it.

When I first started writing, I was full of passion and fantasy, but the reality was always more ruthless.

Nowadays, I always feel that I only have one thought left, which is to try to write a book, finish a book, and fulfill my original dream and goal.

Some of my writing friends who set out with me, some of them received strong recommendations, and finally chose eunuchs.

But I always don't want to do this, even if I don't like it anymore, but I have to finish it eventually, I don't want it to be mutilated, I just want to write, and every book will never be a eunuch because of good or bad grades.

In fact, I originally planned to write about the plane competition for cinnabar becoming a god, but then I gave up and chose the end. This book is long enough for me, don't go any further.

In the process of writing the book, I received countless accusations and ridicule, and of course, there was encouragement and support.

Thank you to my family for always tolerating me.

Thank you for the corrections, I will continue to work hard!

The original intention of writing this book was indeed very seriously influenced by some works, and the style of writing was not quite right, and some modern language was added to the beginning of the chapters, thinking that it would be pleasing, but it turned out to be bricks, and good things became lessons.

The next time I write, I will definitely learn all the lessons from the past, choose the style that suits me best, and avoid the mistakes I have made.

This is a work of practice, and it is also the work of first love!

I'm going to call my next book "The King of Square Dances," and it's a weird name, isn't it? Fortunately, it's a tentative name, but it's my own whimsical idea, and I'm no longer influenced by any of my works.

I hope that all the friends who have come to this book and read this chapter will continue to support and grow together!

Let's keep up the good work!

A bowl of millet

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