Lord of the Night

After the explosion, I want to say a few words to everyone.

I saved for a long time and it exploded all at once. I could have had more, but before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I exploded more than 20,000, which was not enough.

Regarding readers' comments; because I have developed this habit over the years, I basically read them all, and I often reply.

It has been like this for so many years.

In the past few years, I played, quarreled, and argued with everyone in the book review area, and it felt normal.

But in the last three books, I found that it was different from before.

In simple terms, what is it: readers can scold the author, but the author cannot respond.

I don't know when it became like this.

You said you can't read it, so you change the book, OK? But a few days later, you came out again and said you can't read it.

You said water, you said where is the water, right? We can't do it for no reason, just because you want to see a show-off but I wrote a battle, you say water, you want to see a battle but I wrote about picking up girls, you say water; because you didn't see what you wanted to see, you basically just flipped through this chapter and passed it. So, you said: water.

That's not okay, right?

Authors and readers are equal in my heart; first of all, everyone reads this book and posts comments. As an author, I have to read and respond. This is a kind of interaction.

But you scold me, and I don’t accept it. We can discuss what you think these plots should be, but you say for no reason: It’s really rubbish! Then my reply can only be: You still read rubbish? Aren’t you afraid of dirtying your eyes? Change the book, okay?

Is that the truth?

You can’t say, you comment: It’s really rubbish. I have to reply below: It’s really rubbish. Are you satisfied with this?

Some people don’t leave a way out for themselves when they comment.

You are used to scolding authors in other books, and the authors don’t pay attention to you... That kind of atmosphere, so if you scold me here, I will directly reply fiercely, and you can’t stand it.

But then again, you can scold the author, why can’t the author scold you?

You scolded me, I scolded you back, and you followed up with: This is the demeanor of the Platinum God?

So the Platinum God can only be scolded by you? Is it not graceful to scold back?

Tsk… I have to say, you can hit as much as you want when you swing the big stick.

Someone commented: Give up! Then I deleted the comment. A few days later, I came back to ask for punishment: How dare you delete my comment?

Oh my god, why don’t I dare to delete it? Are you shameless?

Many people advised me that you drove away many readers.

I said, why can’t I scold? You either skip chapters or don’t read carefully. In short, you see a reason you think and then come out to scold. I scold you, and you run away? Then you can run away.

As the saying goes, no desire makes you strong.

Writing books is nothing more than making money, but for those who scold you for no reason and mindlessly, I have no desire for you and don’t want to make your money. Can I scold you back?

Respect is mutual.

Reading books is just for entertainment.

Authors and readers, no one is nobler than the other.

I can’t write well, you scold me a few times, and I won’t say anything. I will come back in a few days and quietly delete the insulting posts.

But when I think I wrote something good, I will instantly turn into a hedgehog: scold me, no.

Why do I reply frequently in the book review area? It is because I cherish and respect everyone.

But it does not mean that I will respect the trolls.

In my mind, the author and the reader are friends, the same book and the same thought, in fact, it is a resonance of the soul.

I am willing to be friends with every reader. In fact, I have been doing this for so many years. When I did this a few years ago, some people scolded me for pretending, saying that you pretend to respect every reader, isn’t it just to make money?

But now that I have been doing this for so many years, it seems that no one scolds me for pretending. But there are still people who scold me for making money. But it doesn’t matter. I just want to make money.

So, please give me a chance to be friends with you.

Let’s all be happy and perfect this book together, isn’t it good?

At least when you go to Shandong, can you find someone to drink with? Use the money you spend to treat you to a drink? Isn’t it beautiful?

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to come... That’s not possible.