Chapter 1356: Please vote for the monthly ticket, woof!!
Please vote for the monthly ticket, woof!!
It's the 21st, time for the regular single-chapter monthly ticket request again.
Today we have six chapters, but the cliffhanger is problematic. Originally, following the plot, breaking here has both advantages and disadvantages.
The benefit of a cliffhanger is to avoid being scolded; tomorrow, Flying Knife, gazing at the vast starry river, Zheng Lao Ban holds Xiao Yi Ren's hand, bringing Heizi to enjoy life. Of course, this part can't be written long. (The hand‑holding part, going to Flying Knife, has many stories.)
I hope to convey that warm, relaxed feeling in as short a length as possible.
The downside is not having a cliffhanger, with 24‑hour chase subscriptions, it's really miserable……
Also, I have another matter to report to everyone.
At month's end there are no events, so I'll honestly add extra chapters; both the timing and the amount will be a bit more than usual, to seek monthly tickets. Dear readers who still have tickets, please cast them.
For a newcomer's new book, every step forward counts.
The recent chapters have been written with great hardship.
For example, today I felt great while catching bugs and fixing typos, especially when Zhu Liangchen pulled a smiley face in the mirror with his hand, going 'woof'.
This came to mind while chatting casually with sueyee12.
I cut many middle transitions, fearing I'm nearing 3 million words, lest I grow lax and start padding the word count.
Since launch, I've made five major revisions, each 30,000 to 50,000 words. Well, I do have some stockpiled drafts; otherwise I couldn't have sustained that burst at the end of last month.
This isn't like a few months ago, when troublemakers often appeared and someone asked me, 'In your previous book's final single chapter you said you were ready to burst out with 40 updates at any time—when will it happen?' I answered, the Golden General Alliance.
Um, I was really afraid they'd reward me with a Golden General Alliance and then demand updates. I overthought it, overthought it.
Having a draft is good; if the rhythm's off, I can revise anytime. But each revision feels like pulling tendons and skin, especially painful.
Tens of thousands of words, just deleted like that……
I'll work hard to tell the story, but readers will inevitably have a tired day. Those who want to fatten you up before slaughter, please click to subscribe automatically.
No more chatter; at three in the morning, with cicadas chirping outside, it's the perfect time to write—back to work.
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Bowing……5°……10°……15°……
Woof!
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