Spiritual Confession

Come on! I have confirmed that the novel has a writing style that I cannot envy. I am a scumbag. I am useless when it comes to actions and descriptions, and I am useless when it comes to daily writing. Alas ~ long sigh

All the soldiers of "Taoyuan Suppression of Bandits" came to report: It is well written and has been collected✊

Author, please update quickly. I've been waiting impatiently. I've been saving for so long to get this much.

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This book is so imaginative^O^

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It is indeed very interesting to write, I will keep it and then kill it. The author works hard (ง •̀_•́)ง Looking forward to the big hit

I really think your writing style is great! I just didn't have time to read it, so I only read a dozen chapters.

There are really very few books that I can read these days, and they are very suitable for my taste. I will give you a lot of rewards and subscribe once they are on the shelves, thank you for your hard work.

Come on! Let's encourage each other and have collected it! Persist in

Is this the end? It's faster than I thought! Congratulations!

Previous At the beginning of the day, Skeleton Hand got up early, rinsed his mouth, warmed his hands, boiled a pot of wine on the small clay stove, and then sat on a small rocking chair under the shade of a tree and drank slowly. The grapevines blocked the scorching sun, the sea breeze blew, and one or two seagulls flew by from time to time. The days were so peaceful and indifferent, the skeleton hand closed his eyes, tapped the pipe with his fingers, and recalled the past. Well, in total, it has been no less than thirty years since he came to the small fishing village of Niedu. Thirty years later, when I recall things from the past, I still remember them as vividly as what happened yesterday. The past is over, it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, it's just that I'm bored when I'm free and worried. He raised his skull-like left hand and touched the scar on his face. Who knows that "Skeleton Hand" is just a ridiculous nickname, and Liao Suo is the name given by his parents. He used to have his own parents, younger brother, wife and children, home and landscape... And a strong body that he was proud of. A natural disaster, nothing was lost. After the disaster, he was the only one who survived. He was struck by thunder from the sky and plunged into the extremely cold water of the South China Sea, and his left hand was torn off by a water monster. Although he survived in the end, he was living in the barren land of Niedu without people or ghosts, and his health was getting worse day by day. Zhuoze... Everyone says you are still alive. If you are alive, you are my only relative in this world. I don't care if you are good or bad, and I don't care what others say about you. You are my brother and my blood relative. No matter how long the bones are broken, the tendons are connected, and I will always be your brother. ……Every sunny morning like this, he would always feel this way. The haze of the past was like a midnight nightmare that he could not let go of for the rest of his life. Suddenly a drop of resin fell on his face, feeling cool. He touched the sticky liquid on his hand and suddenly smiled bitterly. What are you thinking, Zhuo Ze, he fell into the sea and died a long time ago. …… He held Kairen's hand and walked to the alley with you. Suddenly, his steps stopped. He Yi turned his head, "Why, aren't you ready yet?" He closed his eyes and shook his head, "No." Then he smiled slightly, "... I have been working with Zero Nine-Six for so long, and this is the first time I see him as Zhuo Ze. I really don't know how to face it." He Yi held his palm and looked into his eyes, "Then let nature take its course." His eyes twinkled for a moment, and his brows suddenly relaxed, "He Yi..." The two of them came to the familiar wooden house. The little boy was still standing outside the door. When he saw the two of them, he surprisingly didn't embarrass them. The old shipwright with skeleton hands was sitting next to the small stove. There were two glasses of wine facing each other on the low table, steaming. Seeing the arrival of the two figures, his figure moved slightly, then turned back and looked at Kai Ren, as if he was not surprised.

Next This time, Kairen did not avoid it. His eyes were bright, and he met the gaze without any reservation or deception.             ，，：""      ，"？"      ， He picked up the glass of sake and put it to his mouth, "Brother, you saved this glass for me, right?" "Impossible." Skeleton Hand's voice suddenly became stern, but there was incredible hope in his tone, "He... He is really still alive?" "He is still alive." Kairen said word by word. He Yi also had tears in his eyes, "Old senior, he is the brother you miss day and night! You are tortured by thoughts every day, why do you not recognize him when he comes?" The skeleton hand looked at everything in front of him blankly, like a person who has been blind for a long time and suddenly sees the light. After a while, he fell down from the soft couch and sat on the ground crying like a child. Kairen stretched out his arms to hug him and said with emotion: "Brother!" He Yi looked at the two people crying with joy and silently wiped the corners of his eyes. Now everything is in the past, and what she hopes most is that the things she has been looking forward to for a long time can become ordinary. ​                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    .

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I'll bookmark it and ask for a return visit.

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Although I haven't read much of it, the writing and plot are excellent, even the big names are a bit difficult to pronounce, but that's how it feels like ancient times. Will keep reading slowly, haha! As for whether I can sign the contract or not, it depends on my fate. Even if I don't sign, I will still be able to write! Come on together! 😜🌹🌹🌹

These two chapters today were very interesting to write, and the author is very grateful.

Come on, let's keep warm together.

Very good writing skills, clear ideas, good-looking

I really like the various names in the book!

I'm coming, Dad! I didn't know the difference between free coin subscription and recharge subscription before, so I support recharge subscription now. I'll catch up on the article again after the holidays. It won't be removed from the bookshelf anyway.

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