I really didn't expect so many book friends to encourage me yesterday. While this encouragement makes me both painful and happy, this book is immature, and so am I.

Even though the editor informed me yesterday, it's still very uncomfortable to really not wait for two o'clock in the afternoon today.

Then I went back and read the single chapter I wrote yesterday, and I realized how conflicted I felt at the time. On the one hand, I feel "relaxed", and on the other hand, I feel that "my heart is like a cold winter".

The last time I pushed the book, I told you that an author group had been added. A friend in the group said: "Codewords make people look like children." ”

I think it makes sense. Now, the first thing I do when I get up every day is to look at the collection, and the last thing before going to bed is to look at the collection. When you see a book review and a recommendation, you will feel happy.

I still don't have the ability to do more today.,When I got up in the morning, I still swore that I wanted four thousand.,Open the small black house to lock the number of words.,But that feeling of melancholy and suffering from gains and losses didn't adjust back until long after confirming that I really didn't recommend the station.。 It's the equivalent of wasting time all the time today. So, it can only be updated as before.

Thanks to the tip of "Quiet Book Paper", thanks to the tip of "Styiya". The two of you gave me the same amount of tips at the same time yesterday, and I think it should be very fateful.

Actually, this book is written here, I feel very dissatisfied, and everyone who likes it adds a collection, recommended tickets, and it would be good to support the subscription after it is put on the shelves.

As for rewarding, in fact, I've always felt deserved, maybe this is the gap between me and the gods. I wish I could hold my head high and accept your tips with pride. But at least this one, it's not going to work. Every time you give a tip, I am very flattered and feel that it should not be like this.

There will come a day when I can justifiably not record your reward in the author's words (laughs).

And the friends who have been giving me recommended tickets yesterday, thank you very much!

Already in my previous chapter this chapter said to leave a message to encourage my readers, dark herd, spring and autumn, paper inkstone, homelanb, thank you very much.

Homelanb in particular, you have a point. I've always wanted to write a sense of philosophical speculation in the book, but it's always been very superficial, or even completely absent. I do have something to add. The most important philosophical sense of Western Fantasy can't be written, and it can basically be regarded as a collapse.

After writing a fake note yesterday, I didn't dare to read the comments, so I will reply to you here today.

After all, this book is still very young, and I want to try to write it well, but it is very likely that it will not be written well.

Anyway, at least I tried and I tried now.

As for the future, leave the future to the future.