Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 82 Let him write it too

Tomorrow, the editor told him that he would be on the shelf because the recommendations are no longer available, so it will be scheduled for 12 o'clock at noon tomorrow.

Those who are familiar with Beigua should know that she is a female author. There may be some deviations in her writing style. If there is any inappropriate description, please let me know and Beigua will read it carefully.

Once upon a time, more than twenty years passed by.

I especially remember that when Beigua was in high school, I really liked reading romance novels. Every time I read them, I was moved to tears. Now that I am in college, I like to read some novels that are more about boys. I feel that the imagination in them is richer and the descriptions are more majestic.

, informal, looking confused but unable to stop.

The first time I wrote a book was when I was in high school. I took some time off and wrote it on paper. It was a romance. I gave up after writing a few thousand words.

I can't help it, I really can't figure out the twists and turns of the plot in it. Cocoa herself is subconsciously a straight woman.

Thanks to the support of all friends, Liushu's book was able to go through four rounds of recommendations. The editor said that it has been read for more than 600 times, and Beigua is very satisfied. I sincerely thank you for your support and continued reading.

I can’t say much, but I initially hope that everyone can make an initial order for the pumpkin after 12 noon tomorrow, because it’s very important, and it depends on whether a small piece of pork can be added to every meal of the pumpkin (()**).

Not much else to say. After it is released, Beigua will definitely update more every day. If the initial order is less than 500, Beigua will update four chapters every day. As for him, he doesn’t want to continue.

First of all, thank you all friends for your support. Subscription is really requested. I hope you can support me more.

Just like a lamp in the east, an old friend from thousands of miles away returns with the wrong shadow.

(End of chapter)