Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Today is Lao Niu's thirty-seventh birthday.

I didn't have the habit of posting single chapters on birthdays. As a middle-aged man, I feel that celebrating birthdays is a very embarrassing thing.

However, it has been 17 years since I started writing web articles at the age of 20. To sum it up, it is not bad.

Thinking back to Lao Niu seventeen years ago, he was young and strong, no, when he was young and energetic, seven people were dissatisfied, and eight people were not angry.

After suffering all kinds of beatings, I slowly accepted that I have no talent at all, and I am not suitable for writing web articles.

It was only at this time that I realized that the first pseudonym had the word "cow" in it, which was a bit like a prophecy.

Compared with those great gods who are really talented, those "rare existences", it seems that I really can only walk slowly, crawl slowly, or even roll slowly on the ground like an old scalper.

I used to feel resentful, and often felt that I had more energy than energy, and thought I was useless, unable to 100% present the incomparably gorgeous fantasy world in my mind to the readers.

But gradually learn to reconcile with yourself, lack of ability, passion to make up, unable to present 100%, can describe 30%, or even 10%, is also good.

Big dogs and puppies all bark, even if I don’t have talent, it doesn’t prevent me from sitting in front of the keyboard and typing away day after day, year after year. To find out at the age of 20 that you are willing to fight for your life's "career" is already very lucky, isn't it?

Just so confused, stumbling, after seventeen years, gradually constructed some naive but absolutely sincere worlds, and met many friends who like these worlds and are equally sincere, Lao Niu once again felt that he was incomparable Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't give up when I should have given up. I was still like a blindfolded old cow, desperately lowering my head and rushing forward.

Up to now, I still have no talent, my old problems have not been changed at all, and I still can’t get up or down, including people who have reached middle age, and they can obviously feel the changes in their bodies. Words, snapping, snapping, it’s nothing to worry about. At most, I wrote eight chapters a day, 25,000 words, and the next day I was still alive and kicking, my fingers were as nimble as that.

Now typing three chapters and 10,000 words a day, I feel like my knuckles are like rusty gears, and there are all kinds of strange noises, including cervical and lumbar spine, occupational diseases, and there is nothing to say.

But, so what, if you look at your heart, the love for web articles will not diminish at all, the fire is still burning, and more and more friends will gather together to create a world that belongs to us, which is enough .

As long as this fire is still burning, as long as there are book friends who are willing to pay attention to Lao Niu and continue to add fuel to this fire, let alone thirty-seven, even seventy-three, I will continue to write!

Therefore, today I specially publish a single chapter, just to make a wish-I hope that Lao Niu and all book friends will be in good health, and the general environment will become better and better. I can write until I am seventy-three years old, and everyone Being able to see the age of seventy-three allows us to maintain the youthful curiosity and passion for the world and the world above the world in our seventy-sixth year.

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Another: There is a joint event on the top of our book circle. It was originally called [Down with the Broken Dog], but for some reason it failed to be renamed [My World of Keeping Claws]. ——I also wrote a special episode myself, about the night witch Bai Jiacao. When the event is over, if everyone has a good episode, I will collect it and display it.

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Also, today's birthday, as a bonus, only two chapters will be updated, leaving some time for Mrs. Niu and Mavericks, don't you mind? Make it up tomorrow! ^_^