The book will be on the shelves after twelve o'clock in the morning at midnight today

When the time comes, I will send three more directly, and then tomorrow I will send three more,

So there will be six chapters updated tomorrow

And then—

It's time again for the happy sale of subscriptions.

If you want to say that it sells badly, it must be sold, others sell you don't sell, you have a mine at home?

What's more, I'm really miserable.

A few months after graduating from college, I quit my tiring job, and in the decadent half a month of living in my rented small house day and night, I suddenly remembered the Inuyasha that I had always wanted to revisit, but always put it on hold for some reason.

So in the days when I didn't even open the curtains in that rental house day and night, I revisited Inuyasha in one go.

Ate Inuyasha and Kagome's dog food again.

Then I decided to write a story about the demon Sengoku, a story about youkai.

After quitting his job, he began to code words in the rental house, first he had some money left in his hand, so he took out instant noodles every day, and then the money in his hand was not enough to pay the rent, so he went home in disgrace.

It's very comfortable at home every day, you don't have to cook, you don't have to think about anything, you just concentrate on coding words.

But don't be surprised by my update speed, my code words are really slow, an average of three hours a chapter, and sometimes it will be exceeded

The only uncomfortable thing in my hometown is when the seven aunts, eight aunts, and relatives and friends in the village come to visit the door.

The following awkward conversation ensues:

"This is your son, are you all so old?"

Mom: Yes

"Have you graduated?"

My Mom: Ahahaha graduated.

"Then why do you go home and don't have a job?"

My Mom: Well, it wasn't good to start working first, and then I quit......

Then the relative or the villager began to pay well where the son of the family is working now, whose young man just brought the object home a few days ago, and the girl is beautiful...... By the way, does your son have a partner?

My mother (forcibly lied): Ahaha, I don't know much about these young people, after all, they don't tell me about anything now, I guess there is.

Then I was next to me (unusually indifferent face): No, the mother is single (longing to wait until the day when the country sends a wife...... ）

A young man in his twenties, playing with the computer at home from morning to night, this is the impression of the people in the village (in fact, I am coding words)

But I'd rather let them think I'm playing a computer game than let them know I'm writing a novel in codeword.

Because I didn't want to be asked how much I earned after my new book was on the shelves, I was embarrassed to say a few hundred dollars.

...... At the moment, it seems highly likely that this will be the case.

But please rest assured, I will definitely insist on writing this book, and I will definitely stick to the end, after all, this is a childhood plot, a lifetime of feelings,

When I was young, I fantasized countless times that I would one day fall into a dry well and meet a beautiful shrine maiden and a handsome youkai.

But I estimate that after the Chinese New Year and after the start of the major universities, I will go to catch a wave of spring recruitment and look for a job.

I want to work full-time, but the conditions don't allow it.

I told my mom that if I could get 4,000 yuan a month, I would work full-time, but it seemed that there was little hope at the moment.

After all, I've been coding words at home, although I'm also working hard to make money, but if I can't make money, I still have to work hard to find another way to make a living, after all, my parents are fifty or sixty years old, and I'm not qualified to talk about my dreams.

So next year, when I go out to look for a job, the number of updates may decrease, but the updates for the last two or three months will definitely be guaranteed.

At last

Sincerely ask for subscriptions

Beat your chest and beg for a subscription

Tears streaming down my face begged for a subscription

In short, it is to ask for a subscription

They all say that men have gold under their knees, and you will listen, all the spectators......

"Bang!"

It's the sound of gold shattering

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