48 Hours a Day

The Black Sail is over, and this is by far the longest script, because I want to write about the 18th-century statues of Nassau, not just the Caribbean pirates of the day, but also the black market merchants on the island, the black slave trade, whaling vessels, private looters (pirate hunters), the navy, Spanish treasure ships, including the democratic voting system of pirate ships of the day, and so on.

Let everyone see the charm of that era as much as possible.

The focus of the Black Sail is not on combat, but more on games between forces, based on the choices made in their own interests. Betrayal and alliance are the eternal themes of Nassau.

In addition to the large amount of information that needs to be accessed, the most difficult part of this is the intricate character relationships.

It is troublesome to want to make it clear to everyone in a limited space while bringing their destiny together in the end.

It was almost the most stressful period of my life, and basically every day people in the comment area complained that the Black Sail was too long, didn't want to see it, the pirates were bored, the power struggle was boring, and there were a lot of physical attacks and cynicism on me, so I rarely went back to read the comments. (I know that there is a Harry Potter fellow author, who is also a boutique, and his book readers rated it more severely divided, and eventually sprayed it alive to make it look more like a week.

I also thought about the end of the grass, throwing all the pens and clues in there so messy, not to strangle them, but thinking about it, so that I got scolded for so long, and then I was still chasing over 4,000 bookmates who subscribed to the book, and I thought, it really doesn't make any sense, so many messy writings, so many characters on the scene, so little relationship in the end, the villains suddenly downplayed their wits, so much chatter in front of you, the back just got fucked up, this is the tail of a tiger snake.

And then the result was that I didn't have a good end. I wrote it myself and flipped it over to see if I was still bored. I thought about what it was all about.

I'm a reader myself, and I can really understand you in a way.

I have always liked to read books and go down to the restaurant analogy, everyone tastes different, the same dish is salty in Shanghai people's mouth, eating in Shaanxi people's mouth is faint, some people like spicy food, some people like sweet food, some people find fast food addictive, some people like three or five friends to eat in the tea house.

I understand that everyone wants to eat the dish that best suits their appetite, but unfortunately it's obviously unlikely.

And as a chef, especially a versatile chef (I'm not blowing myself), you inevitably face the following.

For example, you cook three courses of kawakawa, and then you look at the people on the table, and you wonder if they'll get tired of me cooking the next course of kawakawa, or I'll change it for you, and the next course will change the taste of the whole roasted duck.

Then you cut the shallots, steam the tacos, drag the roasted duck out of the stove, and tell everyone that I'm going to cook the duck for you.

So the people who like to roast ducks applaud, saying the tablets, and the other part just eats the river dish is not happy at first glance, I eat the river dish just right for the nimma roast duck.

And after five minutes, the customer fried again. Shit, what's so good about Nima's roasted duck? Let's get this over with. It doesn't matter if it's big or small. I don't like it anyway.

But the problem with the cook is that the duck is now half sliced, the cake steamed eight mature pieces, now put these things on the table, and the duck eater will say you tm bully me to see the short, does this make me bore the second half a bite, do you think I am Yao Chen or Annie Hathaway?

Actually, I really understand how I don't like roasted ducks, because I've had dishes in restaurants that I don't like.

Of course, you can either throw half the pieces in the trash, or you can keep your scalp as hard as I do and finish the pieces.

So, at least it's a complete roasted duck.

Let's go back to the dark story, which I was quite satisfied with myself, basically retrieved all the clues I had laid down, and maintained considerable logic and integrity.

Especially on the engraving of a few key characters, I was happy to see that in the previous chapter everyone said that Malcolm was a very stylish and highly intelligent online rebel. Even when he left, everyone loved him. I was still a little moved. Zhang Heng, King of the Bearded Pirates Edition, was even the final egg.

The drawbacks are too long, I know, but there's no word count, the story is compact, and it's not that it can't be spread out like this.

Anyway, like it or not, the Black Sail is over, and the story of Nassau is over.

The book's worldview has expanded a little further. (scattered flowers)

I wanted to write the next chapter today, but these words didn't make me sick, so thank you for taking the time to watch me talk so much. If someone had told me that writing books can exercise your compressive abilities, I certainly wouldn't believe it, but I feel like I'm a great wolf now.

Finally, remind everyone who comes home for the new year to pay attention to personal and property safety, especially where there are many people such as train stations, or when you need to queue up for more physical contact, pay special attention to your wallet phone. The train station requires you to give your love to the “deaf and dumb” people to enjoy their acting, but don't fall for it.

There is no charge for bullshit in this chapter after that ~

I also recommend the shrimp's new book "Override", shrimp writing is one of my favorite authors, my other small reading has been subscribing to his book, but his book is quite small, fast paced, three views... Well, I don't know, it's quite appetizing to me, suitable for tasters to use.