Alien Hotel

Don't make the background so big, it doesn't fit the story at all. It is enough for you to exchange the crisis of the whole universe for the crisis of this galaxy. It's too embarrassing to look at the astronomical moon with a little basic knowledge. I will simply say that the Milky Way＜Local Group＜Local Group＜Virgo Supercluster＜Laniakea Supercluster＜South Pole Wall, and then say that the observable stars in the Milky Way are about 100 to 400 billion stars, with a size of 120,000 light-years. Let's just say that there is one civilization for every 1,000 stars. The names of all civilizations are enough for you to write a book, so don't come up and just save the universe, okay? It doesn't deserve it. It doesn't deserve it. It doesn't deserve it. The universe is much bigger than human beings can imagine, so don't save the universe. You can say that the Xenozord is on top of this galaxy, which is more immersive than saving the universe.

Book friends who need it should pick it up by themselves.

There is the time traveler Gawain, the sword god of Dawn, and the ghost captain of Embers of the Deep. Could this be an apartment manager?

It is completely unnecessary for the supporting characters next to the protagonist to be all women, or for the main supporting characters to be all women. What's the point of writing a book like this? The deep sea is a little better, at least there is an old man.

Yu Sheng is probably the least "human" protagonist in Big Eyes' novels. I would like to remind latecomers that it is best not to view the rest of your life by ordinary people's standards. Therefore, many people find it difficult to understand the protagonist's words and deeds. Only by treating Yu Sheng as a highly anthropomorphic and unconscious "pseudo-human" can we understand the protagonist's words and deeds. And there are also many people who dislike the slowness of writing books. This is normal. This is the case when it comes to catching up on updates. They lose interest when they see it. But it is inappropriate to talk nonsense and even affect other people's reading experience. You can save more books and read them later. You don't have to worry about reading books with big eyes.

Too much nonsense, describing the environment and appearance. Too many words wasted. I can't help but want to jump to watch it, it's not interesting. Everything else is okay.

They all agreed But I think there is too much nonsense. 🌿A bunch of nonsense, dispensable, I can't stand it at all.

Writing is the way, and the most important thing is to update it diligently. You can update thousands of words every day, and you can expect it from a great master. In the past, Zuoqiu was blind and wrote "Guoyu"; Sun Tzu was blind and discussed "The Art of War". Your Excellency is eight strokes tall now, and your pen holds the wind and thunder, just like Yuan Ming picking chrysanthemums, and Ziling fishing, don't you hesitate? When this new tunnel is first tested, it is like the spring thunder. If it gathers momentum and does not strike, the observers will scatter in all directions, like dead branches lying on the ground. In the past, Tai Shigong wrote three thousand words, which ended up as a rhymeless rhyme; Kong Zhongniwei compiled three masterpieces and cast the golden sound of the Six Classics. Your Excellency, Huai Jin and Yu, don't you know that the lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is at five o'clock, which is the time when the scholar has his hair? If you imitate Jiang Lang and exhaust your talents, you will lose the preciousness of Luoyang paper; if you imitate the green lotus and get drunk with ink, you will only leave your poems covered in dust. Looking at the bookstore today, it is like a battle array, and the readers are like running water. I am afraid that I will not be able to update ten thousand words every day. How can I be hesitant again like a horse under the shaft? In the past, the emperor of Qin burned books and still left the slips on the wall; in the Han Dynasty, when he sought talents, he found talented people in the back alleys. Now that you are on the cloud platform, you should imitate the Kunpeng and hit the water. How can you imitate the wren nesting in the reeds? Fu Wei vibrates the calligraphy and ink on the case, driving the writing and thoughts like a spring, making the readers feel like drinking mellow wine and not letting go of the scroll. This is the day when paper in Luoyang is expensive, so you can stand and wait.

The work is centered on an ancient hotel that connects countless alien spaces, creating an astonishing setting where "the guest room is the world." Each room is a fragment of a life, a civilization or even a rule. As the new manager, the protagonist gradually uncovers the grand secret of the hotel across time and space in the process of receiving various "guests". The narrative switches exquisitely between unit drama-style adventures and main plot mysteries, and science fiction, fantasy, and suspense elements are seamlessly blended. The real charm of the book lies in the stories of travelers who are trapped in different time and space - their obsessions, regrets and redemption make the cold space rules full of human warmth and philosophy. The text strikes a balance between magnificent imagination and profound emotion, with both wild and unconstrained imagination and delicate depiction that directly touches the soul. This is a feast about loss, finding and belonging, dedicated to all readers who long to "arrive" in their journey of life.

I have always had a question, why are there so many readers with big eyes who can feel a sense of superiority when reading novels and then look down on other novels?