Stratholme God

v2 ~: Today is my birthday, uncle, put a bowl

  Today, uncle, my birthday, put a bowl and chat

  Cough!

  Unconsciously, I have been in the business for 19 years.

  Yao remembered that in July 2002, a college student who was so idle, with the mentality of "I write better than that guy", accidentally entered the sky pit of codewords, and then one code was 19 years old.

Up to this moment, the starting point has recorded 13.42 million words, including the sealed books, as well as the early Taiwanese physical versions of "The Gun of the Overlord" and "Feiyun Xingzhi" that could not be found on the Internet. There are more than 18 million words, maybe 20 million, but I really didn't count.

   It feels outrageous to think about it.

   I cut off the code word in the middle, but I gritted my teeth and persevered.

  The readers changed batches after batches, made the middle school students abruptly wait until graduation, and then ran over and said, "I owe Yunfei's book money" and then gave me a hundred yuan as a reward, which is already basic.

   I even found out that there are readers younger than my codeword age...

   I have saved countless people!

I'm guilty……

   It has been six years since I returned to the starting point in March 2015, to the rejection of the first set of urban novels, and then to the establishment of a firm foothold today.

   Honestly, the biggest feeling right now is tiredness.

  The competition is too great. You have to fight with a lot of talented young writers. Almost every month is a monthly ticket battle.

With    trembling, my books were almost smashed out one set after another. Even if there is an occasional interval of half a month between the two sets of books, in fact, I have been busy with the new book.

   OMG! It was torture to have an old man like me compete with a young man in his early twenties.

   Someone once said that my typing speed was like a tentacle monster. In retrospect, it was an illusion. Today's mouse hand is retribution.

   After six years, fortunately, there are no major illnesses, but a bunch of small ones.

  The mouse hand, frozen shoulder, and a little rattling of the cervical spine. In addition, hemorrhoids, small lipomas, and so on, I usually don't bother to complain.

   The year of no confusion!

   The key is that my son has gone to primary school. Now he is a high-quality parent, and I can’t be like a rich person who can find a so-called nanny who has studied abroad with a monthly salary of tens of thousands and has a perfect TOEFL score to give him private education throughout the whole process. You can only teach yourself.

  No way, my wife is the kind of person who can take a baby and lose it. The level is quite appalling.

   In addition to the objective factors such as the decoration at the end of the year near the home, the old elevator and the replacement of the elevator.

   Depressed in a mess.

   is the so-called 'old soldiers do not die, but wither'.

   to me, 'the old man is not the prisoner, but the younger one'.

   It is impossible for eunuchs to be eunuchs. In this life, unless someone dies, it is impossible to be eunuchs. But it is an indisputable fact that the number of code words per day is less.

   Everyone has seen this set of "Shen Hao". It is basically written in a crooked way. The original idea was good. As the plot progressed, I found out that no matter how much money you have, can you kill Sargeras with money? Later, I had to return to a style similar to the Storm God.

   Otherwise, I would not be able to write.

  Seriously, Blizzard is deeply involved in scandals, the major plot updates are infinitely delayed, and even eunuchs, this can make me miserable for writing fans like this.

   Originally wanted to write 9.0, but now it seems that there is no way.

  A lot of things can’t be rounded, so don’t write them at all.

  I can figure it out. If I can't think of a way to get it back, I will choose to close the book in advance.

   Now imagine that the book will be finished before the Spring Festival in 2022... Maybe this is my fantasy. But in any case, after this set of writing is finished, I will take a two-month break.

   Too tired, from the overdraft of the body to the mind to the brain, the whole person feels tattered.

   After chatting for so long, I also thank the old fans who came along the way.

  We walk together through wind and rain, only you and I are with me.

  Thank you, without you, Yunfei would not be able to persist until today.

   Finally, take advantage of the birthday, shamelessly put a bowl and ask for a reward, whether it is a dollar, just have a good time.

  Today, I am with my family during the day and in the first half of the night. The update is late, so don’t wait.

   (end of this chapter)