"The 13th Mingke Street" has been uploaded for a month and five days, with nearly 410,000 words published. The average daily update during the new book period is more than ten thousand words, and it is time to go on the shelves.

I was born in 1993 and have been trying to write since college, and I have persisted until now.

In fact, from the beginning of creation, I have been looking for something, something that I cannot describe, but I am convinced that it must exist, waiting for me to search for it ahead.

Maybe it's just a piece of paper that needs to be pierced through, or maybe it's thousands of miles away, far away.

But it is so fascinating that I have made many attempts.

Especially in my previous book "Demon Arrival," I wrote it for two full years. It was my practice work.

Because I have too many ideas, too many pictures, and too many techniques to prove, I need a book to carry them. When my best at supernatural cannot continue to carry my pursuit, I choose to leave this familiar stage and my comfort zone.

Therefore, I know that the price of being willful is to go from the peak of my writing performance to a decline, but I am still firm.

After finishing "Demon Arrival," I blinked.

I felt that I had gained a lot, but I couldn't talk about what I had gained specifically because I couldn't use an instrument to "drip" my own brain and see how much of the power of an author I have.

So, I decided to start a new book because writing is the best way to certify my own level by actual practice.

And as I wrote... Hmm? I felt something was wrong.

Because I wrote leisurely, relaxed, and calmly.

Like an old man who goes to the park to practice Tai Chi every morning, smiling out the door.

Online novels are popular with orphanages, but I write about the happy family of the Inmores;

Online novels are popular with the golden finger setting in the first three chapters, but even when the word count has reached 400,000, I still haven't given the protagonist a specific golden finger;

Online novels have clear cultivation systems, but my "Karun" has not even entered the Qi Refining period according to the pattern of fantasy cultivation, and he is still an ordinary person;

Online novels have a fast pace, but I like to write about the protagonist going to various houses to chat, and I try to sketch out everyone he meets and touches.

Including the Rotshala family, I spent a whole chapter writing about their lives, but in the end, their family still survived. Hey, I was just writing for fun.

What does this feel like?

It's like in the previous plot, on the second-floor window of 128 Mingke Street, Karun lit a cigarette and laughed there, and Alfred and Lady Molly also laughed together.

I am like a fool, walking around the streets and alleys;

Looking back,

Wow,

You guys are actually following me, crouching and stepping on my steps, keeping up with my frequency.

"Where are you going?"

"Aren't you leading the way as the author? We are following you."

"But I don't know where I'm going either.""I don't know, just don't know. It's not a big deal. Let's keep going. And can you walk faster every day? Don't be so slow."

These days, I have been summarizing and thinking a lot. When I wrote 400,000 words for my new book, I found that I seemed to see the thing I wanted to pursue.

That thing is a story.

I have always been writing from the perspective of a "reader," and demanding myself to write books that satisfy my own preferences as a "reader."

So, in fact, a good novel doesn't have so many constraints or rules.

Its only requirement is to be good-looking.

When I was young, I truly loved the human nature tearing and visual shock in horror novels. It was truly beautiful.

When I wrote "Midnight Bookstore," my mentality at the time was like a salted fish. I wanted to prove my ability. After it was published, I turned over and continued to bask in the sun.

When I wrote "Demon Arrival," it was a bit like being middle-aged and wanting to be a literary youth, to have a "crazy youth talk."

When I wrote this book,

I just wanted to sit in a chair, lean my body against the fireplace, and have a book on my lap saying, "Come on, let me tell you a story."

Here, I want to thank my chief editor Yi Suo and my editorial Zhu Sha.

Over the years, no matter what idea I had or what I wanted to write, my chief editor's reply was always: "You are a genius. Do whatever you want."

Thanks to the readers who have followed and supported me all the way. Without your company and support, I couldn't have been immersed in my creative world all the time. It is you who gave me this opportunity and condition.

When the first chapter of the new book was released,

Many people in the barrage said: "Broadcast, Grandpa Qing is back."

We are "pawread.com", find us on google.

In a blink of an eye, the broadcast was five or six years ago.

The readers who were addicted to the broadcast atmosphere with me back then should have graduated from high school and college. The college students may have gotten married and have children now.

How lucky it is to meet you in the vast sea of people;

How lucky it is that we can continue to move forward.

At midnight tonight, it should be a few minutes late;

"Mingke Street No. 13" is officially on the shelves!

Well,

I can't really say any grandiose words to boost morale, because it doesn't fit the style of the old man telling stories by the fireplace.

He would only say:

That's it,

The room is cold,

Can you help me add some firewood?