Ah, it's time to go on the shelves again.

Time flies so fast, and it seems that the old book ended a month ago... Hey, "Shadow" really ended at the beginning of this month, that's fine.

First, Lao Lu bowed and apologized to the readers who invested in this book "Zuodao".

Because the old ways are not capable enough, they are too bad.

The data of this book is very poor and it failed to go to Sanjiang. The lucky bag I invested in wasted and disappointed the expectations and love of readers.

As apologize, I will add a few more updates tonight after the 100th update, and the rewards from readers before they are released will also be included.

Then let’s talk about the topics that readers are concerned about, tonight’s 100 updates.

Starting from twelve o'clock, every five minutes and every hundred chapters, it is not the first time, let alone the last time, so everyone doesn't have to stay up late.

Let’s take a break early and get up tomorrow morning and then slaughter it beautifully.

Also, although I have compiled the manuscripts in advance, because I have more than 100 chapters a night and uploaded manually, the workload is too high, so there are inevitably some typos or small flaws. I hope readers don’t care.

Just subscribe and give it as you wish.

Just like what I say in every book of old ways, subscribing is duty, reward is affection, and not forcing it.

Then, after the rules are added, I would like to emphasize again, and it is still the same as before.

One update for ten thousand yuan, three updates for fifty thousand yuan, and five updates for ten thousand yuan.

Generally, you add the manuscript if you have a manuscript in your hand. If you don’t have a manuscript, you will wait until next month to add it. In this regard, the character of the old people is guaranteed, so everyone doesn’t have to worry.

I have said all these clichés, and then I will say something about it with my readers and brothers.

As for the comments on the shelves, you have to say something in your heart.

During this month, many brothers have been sending private messages to me, why do they have to put on the fan of Haohao and not write, but come to write unpopular martial arts? Isn’t this a failure?

The truth is that as my brothers said, the results of this book are... very poor.

How bad is it?

It has been almost six years since Lao Lu wrote a book. This book has returned to its first year and has passed away in vain for five years.

But if you say that Lao Lu feels very regretful and uncomfortable, there is actually nothing.

Because this book is very comfortable to write.

The comfort mentioned here refers to the old road, no matter how good or bad my grades are, no matter how messy I think, when I write this book, when I turn on the computer and put my hands on the keyboard.

When my mind sinks into this left-minded world, my heart becomes very calm, as if I suddenly become disconnected from the outside world and immersed in my own world.

This state is completely different from the anxiety that is about to be exhausted at the end of the previous book "Shadow".

It even gave me a kind of enjoyment.

Although writing has been a hobby since childhood.

But now this silky enjoyment really makes me feel like I am regaining my original intention. It is like when I was a teenager, I devoted all my time and energy to the youthful and frivolous experience of Azeroth.

You can find a business that you like, can survive with, can subsidize your family income, and devote yourself to it.

This cannot be said to be a torture no matter what.

I love writing, I love writing novels, I love this feeling of sharing the stories in my heart and telling them to my fellow students.

At the end of this book, Lao Lu said that my words lack a kind of power, and I don’t know what I want it to carry, but I will try my best to find it.

I am already on the road to finding that power. I don’t know what the road ahead will be, and I don’t want to guess. Since I have already set out, I just need to keep my head on it.

Fortunately, on this road, there are brothers who accompany me, give me encouragement and help me move forward.

As for the next writing plan, it has been arranged. "Zuodao" is the first attempt, and we will try different topics one after another.

It will not be limited to this category.

Since it is a travel of writing, let’s take him five years to try everything he wants to try while he is still young and not yet bent over by life.

Even if it is the old road's own hard journey, I hope that when I return from a long journey of hardship, I will still be the young man with a story in my heart.

Maybe my wings are not strong enough, but I still want to see the vast ocean.

Maybe he will die halfway.

But what I am even more afraid is that if I really have to wait on the day when my wings are hard, I have lost the opportunity to travel to that vast ocean.

I was afraid that I would lose the courage to try.

Life is just a few decades long, and I hope that my brothers, like me, can find a career that they like and can devote themselves to.

It doesn't have to be so grand or gaze.

It may be ridiculed, may not be accepted by the mainstream, and even if it goes on that path, it may have to pay the price of tears and regret.

but...

The initial wish in my heart is there. No matter how others ridicule you, you say that if you dream during the day, if you don’t go for a walk and take a look at the scenery on the mountain.

How can your life be perfect?

The long journey of the world is endless, if you don’t go there, you will waste your great years in the office day after day. Are you really willing to do it?

Old Road I am thirty this year, and I will write at least until I am fifty-five years old. I will spend 25 years. I don’t know how many more stories I can come up with, let alone the good or bad stories.

But as long as you are willing to watch and listen, I can keep talking.

Until I can't write, until I can't run, or until I'm forgotten and abandoned by this world and this era.

In a popular saying nowadays, it is...

Let's rush, the next wave!

Brothers, let me rush in the river of life with me.

After saying so much, let's finish it:

Tonight, I have a story to tell about old ways, but I am afraid I have to tell about my dry mouth and tongue, and I want to moisten my throat with alcohol.

Brother, can you bring wine?

In the long night, can you listen to my story to resolve your fatigue?

Twelve hours later, September 1, 2020, midnight tonight.

Five years of hard work in writing is about to begin, and a hundred banquets have been set up. We invite all brothers to the banquet. We can eat and drink and have fun, and we can make our journey for me.

The road to the left of the rivers and lakes begins tonight.

Love you...
Chapter completed!