Yo, you big-headed ghost!

Mai Fan, who still has many questions about this task, now needs to clarify another issue urgently. 'My time in the mission world is not the same as my time in the real world...... How is it converted. ’

I have searched in my diary several times for the answer, but it has never given a definite answer. ’

If you follow the timeline of this world, nearly five years have passed in my real world. ’

'It takes me so long for one world to complete, even if I complete the task 100% in each world. ’

"When I have saved up enough energy to bring my grandfather back to reality, I will calculate the life of his old man, and don't give me a handful of ashes at that time!"

'Then you're too much of a bully!'

Isn't this pulling people to do day jobs!

In fact, the previous diary did not answer this question because the watch represented the completion of the task...... Didn't show up.

Now that the task of the first world has been basically completed, then this question can give Mai Fan a clear answer.

The diary was very dedicated and gave accurate feedback: 'Huangliang is a dream, a dream is Huangliang. ’

The world that the tasker will experience may only take one day to complete, or it may take a lifetime. ’

But no matter how long he has lived in the world of the mission, when he has successfully returned, it will only be a moment in the real world of the mission. ’

That's the magic of the Strongest Villain mission. ’

"It allows the mission performer to experience the daily life of the villains of different worlds, and this feeling is not something that ordinary people don't have fun!"

Hearing this, Mai Fan was relieved.

Then his current worst concern is gone.

After the answer was solved, Mai Fan left the black dial in the tavern for the time being, and he took the diary with him, and planned to leave the place.

'Oops!'

The diary was faintly hot: 'Don't you go, aren't you going to choose to return?'

Mai Fan stopped and smiled very slyly: 'For my grandfather, is there any difference between my return at the age of seventy and my return now?'

'Even though you've been instilling in me, this is just a world of quests. ’

But I have lived in this world, but I know that the path that can be artificially changed must be the world of living people. ’

You see, now, around me, there are people who have not appeared next to the former villain. ’

Doesn't that just show that this world is a perfect individual, a being different from my world?'

So, I'm not going to leave now. ’

'I'm in this world, and there's someone waiting for me.' ’

For the sake of rice, I am also willing to experience a life of growing old here. ’

There is no Internet in this world, and the conditions are not very developed.

But there was a guy waiting for McFan to come home, someone who would be heartbroken when he left, just because of this...... It was enough for him to stay.

Mai Fan's words fell, and there was no more sound in the tavern, and the diary became ordinary again.

Detached from his thoughts, Mai Fan opened his eyes in the cab.

He touched the brand new steering wheel, smiling steadily and contentedly.

He wants to see Mi Li'er, immediately, immediately.

The rice grains on this day were very strange.

Because her boyfriend always looked at her silly, as if the last bit of window paper between the two of them had been pierced.

His courage seems to have become great, and his attitude has become very close.

At this time, Mai Fan made her feel that he was really...... Loved her a lot.

I don't know why, but the joy is about to overflow in my heart.

She looked at Mai Fan at the dinner table very sincerely to reassure her parents, and watched Mai Fan plead to hand her over to him.

She knew that with him in her future, her life would be very happy.

These hunches of rice grains......

It has been tested for 10, 20, or even a lifetime.

When her gray hair was crooked in the hospital bed, her lover did not let go of her hands.

......

People are coming to an end of their lives...... There will always be some induction.

......

Today is like yesterday, warm and peaceful, and even the small flowers outside the window are blooming more brightly, but the rice grains that have been quietly leaning on the pillow suddenly opened their mouths: "Mai Fan?"

"Huh?"

"Do you think the current scene is familiar to you?"

Mai Fan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a book and reading slowly, stopped.

At this time, he was already gray-haired, but what the years left him was an elegant temperament and a graceful demeanor.

The handsome old man smiled wickedly as if Mi Li had seen him on the first day, and replied to his wife's best love words in the world: "Remember, how could I forget?"

"That was the hardest time for me, right, we've only known each other for a few months?"

"It's so bitter, you came with me, and now it's so sweet, how can you compare it together?"

Mi Li was amused again, her chest was a little stuffy, and she was panting with laughter.

"Mai Fan, the spring flowers outside the house are blooming, don't you always say that I am very similar to the spring flowers?"

"Why, I didn't see you fold spring flowers for me this year?"

This old husband and wife are old, and the wife is still as beautiful as a little girl.

Mai Fan shook his head helplessly, put down the book in his hand, and turned around and left the ward.

It's so good, after so many years of getting along with each other, he really likes Mi Li's pure character.

Just when Mai Fan slipped into the small garden in the backyard of the hospital, intending to destroy the flowers with his spicy hands secretly, he was suddenly stopped from behind: "Hey, that old man, what are you doing!"

"The flowers in this garden are all raised by yourself in the hospital! Who told you to break them?"

Oops, I was caught.

Mai Fan smiled, turned around and wanted to explain to the person behind him, who turned his head and found the person in front of him...... It turned out to be an old acquaintance who hadn't been seen for many years.

"Is that you?"

"Are you He Wenjuan?"

Mai Fan's tone was too uncertain, and the man who scolded him was wearing a makeshift overalls at this time, and he was still holding a set of gardener's tools in his hand.

And He Wenjuan, who was called out by Mai Fan, first stared at Mai Fan with squinted eyes for a long time...... Later, as if he had made up for a memory, he showed a sudden expression.

"Oh, it's you......"

"What are you doing here?"

Mai Fan smiled with a kind of guilt that was poked and destroyed: "It's nothing, my lover is hospitalized here, and I see that the flowers outside are blooming very well, and I want to take one up and take a look." ”

"Well, it's on the fifth floor of this inpatient department. ”

Mai Fan pointed up, He Wenjuan followed and looked over, and then spoke, the sourness in his tone couldn't be hidden: "That's a VIP ward, it costs a lot of money a day." ”