I Want to Kill a God Before I Die

Let me add some character pictures for Yiyi. Don't swallow my pictures anymore, okay (ฅ>ω<*ฅ)

Oh, my God, in my book review, I made some fanciful stories about What Are Yiyi and Cheng Hai Doing? (￣∀￣) Then my large number was killed, and even my starting point was killed ≥≤ But the book is good. Even if I am banned from this book, I still have to give it five stars.

I don't know why, this year's novels are like this. Almost every ten books I read, there are two or three. There are so many women, and they all play important supporting roles every time they appear. But what about us men? But he's a damn piece of shit 😭, the novel is full of sisters, what's wrong with us men? For example, if a younger brother wears women's clothes, he will be cute! I feel that I am going further and further on the road to perversion😳. In the current novel, in the first ten pictures, several women appeared initially, and almost all of them were important supporting roles. But what about us men? There is no one decent enough to be beaten to death by the protagonist as soon as he appears. The yin energy in this year's novels is so strong that the yang energy is almost suppressed. There is only one protagonist.

I'm a little curious about how you saw my book... It clearly didn't show any recommendations? (Although I couldn't find the location for previous recommendations)

First of all, I loved this novel. Get used to its subject matter first. Second, get used to the world it constructs. The third one likes the story it weaves. Fourth, its presentation is also good, and I recognize the author's writing skills. Then I will post another... Bedtime story from a certain novel In a distant country, there is a very beautiful and kind-hearted cat. It has lived in an empty castle since it was born. It has no play partners, no friends to chat with, and is so lonely that it only has its own echo in the empty castle. Later, the cat finally got tired of the coldness and loneliness here, and slipped out of the castle. The moment it left the castle, it saw the bright sun, the bright world, the sweet breeze with the fragrance of flowers, and a cute little bird weaving a beautiful flower basket. The bird saw the cat and greeted it enthusiastically: 'Hi, kitty, you are so beautiful. You must have many friends. ' The cat was a little at a loss. Apart from talking to its own echo in the castle, this was the first time it talked to outsiders. The cat replied cautiously: 'Hello little bird... I have no friends...' The little bird flew in front of the cat and looked at it. The cat quickly took two steps back. The little bird pulled it over to look at the flower basket it had woven. "You must have gone out too little. Look how good the sun is. I have experience in sunbathing. I can teach you how to sunbathe and weave flower baskets." ' 'Then...how do you dry it? ' 'It's very simple. When the sun comes out, you start to dry it, and take out the quilt to dry it. When you cover it at night, it will be full of the smell of sunshine. If it is about to rain, remember to go back and collect the quilt. ' The cat smiled. This was the first time it had ever laughed so happily. It liked this little bird that was full of sunshine and the scent of flowers. Just like this, the cat listened to the bird and came out to bask in the sun every day and learn to weave a flower basket from it. However, it was clumsy and could not weave it well, and the bird did not dislike it. As time passed, they became best friends. " "The relationship between the cat and the bird is not always smooth sailing. Sometimes the cat will become silent suddenly, and the bird will come over to make it happy. After a long time, the cat will get annoyed with the bird, and will deliberately not leave the castle to see it for two days. The bird will keep waiting for it, because the bird knows that the cat does not really hate her, but that the cat is a little depressed. In fact, it is really good. The cat is also very gentle. When basking in the sun, the bird likes to lie on it. Even if it naughtily plucks its hair with its mouth, the cat will not get angry. Sometimes the cat accidentally makes the bird cry in anger, and it will lower its head and come to comfort her. The bird cannot enter the castle, and the cat must return to the castle at night. Whenever the two of them are separated, the cat can't help but think about what the bird on the flower basket is doing. The same goes for the birds. Although they are different from each other, it does not prevent them from thinking about each other. But a cat will always be a cat, and a bird will always be a bird. For the cat, although the castle is empty and cold, this is its home after all, and everything here is real. Although the birds bathing in the sun on the flower basket are interesting and cute, for the cat, the warmer it is, the more illusory it is, and the more beautiful it is, the more distant it is. Birds cannot enter the castle, and cats cannot leave the castle. The small castle seems like an insurmountable barrier between dreams and the real world... Due to frequent absence from the castle, the cat's hair began to fall out in large patches, and the castle began to issue a warning to it. The last time he met Xiaoniao, the two cuddled together to bask in the sun. Xiaoniao held back tears and helped the cat glue back the fallen hairs one by one. The cat shook his head and told the bird: 'This is the last time I will come to see you. ' The usually chirping bird fell silent. She nodded obediently and didn't make any noise or even say a word. In fact, she already knew the ending in her heart. At the end, the little bird said to the cat: 'I really want to quarrel with you again, so that I can remember your bad qualities, so I won't miss your good qualities anymore, and I won't miss you so much...' The cat looked at her for a long time and said: 'You are the little guy I hate the most. ' After the separation, the cat returned to the castle and did not come out again for a long, long time. It comforted itself that it was lonely in the first place, so just treat it as a dream. The bird is so cheerful, and it must have many new friends... Winter is here, and it is snowing heavily outside the castle. The birds should leave here to spend the winter in a warm place. I wonder if there is sunshine and flowers in that place. One day in winter, the cat left the castle and suddenly wanted to go back there. The heavy snow on the ground was almost as deep as its limbs. The cat endured the cold and walked through the snow step by step. On the ruined flower basket eroded by ice and snow, it saw an ice sculpture. The cat suddenly froze and couldn't admit it. The ice sculpture was the chirping bird. She kept looking towards the castle, as if she was waiting for something... The little bird didn't leave here for the winter. She had been waiting for the castle cat to come out, but she was too young and couldn't bear the cold at all. But even so, even if she ended up becoming an ice sculpture, she never looked back. 'You are so stupid...' The cat hugged the ice sculpture of the bird back, its movements as gentle as when they first met..."

Personal opinion: It looks very good, with some elements of Oriental Fantasyland and two-dimensional elements. Those who know Oriental Fantasyland through pictures probably know what I mean🤡🤡🤡🤡

It feels pretty good. I'm doing it, otherwise I'll collapse two chapters at a time... By the way, has anyone seen Little Blue and Little Green? You will know the picture below after seeing it🤡

It's boring, the plot doesn't make sense, there are too many typos, it's ambiguous, it lacks emotion, it's full of contemptuous words, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. . . None of these 😍 What kind of novel is this? Why has it attracted so much attention? Because this is a fascinating and exciting novel full of passion and suspense, and also because it is a masterpiece filled with endless wisdom, humanity and courage. This novel allows us to understand the complexity and dignity of human nature behind the ups and downs of the story, and allows us to feel the suffering and sorrow of life.

After seeing this sentence, I thought of this picture, which is very suitable for the occasion. After all, people have become smaller😘 The warm tongue licked Cheng Hai's face, it was soft but a little bit piercing.

I'll add a few more pictures of Yiyi (ฅ>ω<*ฅ)