Chapter 1769: The Grace of One Side

An Tianwei was dumbfounded!

He has never experienced this kind of thing, and he has heard his comrades-in-arms who love novels talk about all kinds of crossings, is he really wearing them?

An Tianwei felt that this matter was still a little unreliable, and when he was suspicious, he walked out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The technique of Da Tianyan has a deduction on the timeline, but for An Tianwei, a person who has just entered the realm of Dacheng, it is still a little difficult to complete the deduction of the timeline alone.

When he came out of the small hotel, he met the owner of the small hotel, took a closer look, and made up his mind.

The boss is still the same boss, no one has changed, the face is still the same face, and there is no change in the timeline. An Tianwei took out his mobile phone, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's no wonder that he didn't think about it, the shock when he came out of the realm of Dacheng was still there, and he inevitably ignored the details of the small things.

As for his mobile phone, as long as it is turned off once, it will definitely return to the factory settings when it is restarted, and it will not give any chance to save it at all.

An Tianwei, who almost made a big oolong, sweated. Thinking about it, he is also an amazing master now, the realm of the great success of the Great Tianyan Technique, looking at the whole Mu family now, no one has practiced it!

Such a master almost imagined himself as the protagonist in the time-traveling drama, which is too ridiculous, right?

An Tianwei scratched his head: It seems that no matter how tall a person is, he must also come into contact with the fireworks in the world, otherwise he may have to make trouble again when he will come out.

Asked about the current time of the small hotel owner, An Tianwei let out a long breath.

He stepped into the realm of Dacheng and experienced a long time and years in it, but in reality, only one day passed. That is, this period of his experience, converted into real time, actually did not exceed 24 hours.

The owner of the small hotel looked at An Tianwei's expression was actually a little strange.

What kind of tiredness does this have to be to lock people up in a house and sleep all day without eating or drinking 24 hours a day? Even if you're a person who escapes from trouble, you have to eat, don't you?

Shaking his head, the owner of the small hotel muttered, "The forest is so big, there are really everyone" and went back to his own business.

An Tianwei walked out of the small hotel, believing in the reins, and walked in the market where the flow of people and vehicles was interspersed with no fixed destination.

He looked at these streams of people, but at this time, the feeling was really like looking at the vast crowd of beings among the mortals. Although he no longer has the feeling of being born like a god, or he deliberately erases this feeling from his consciousness.

However, his perspective and perception of people have changed greatly compared to before. These people and cars flowing, in his consciousness, like all kinds of scenes in the long river of time.

It seems that everything in this world has a sense of déjà vu.

See through, understand thoroughly, and then realize yourself. An Tianwei's state of mind is very peaceful. Walking in the market, his temperament became more restrained, and his demeanor became more calm.

Looking at the time, An Tianwei touched his stomach, a little strange why he still didn't feel hungry until now. He didn't think that he would really become an immortal when he reached the realm of Dacheng, and he didn't even have to eat.

Turning into an alley, he saw some roadside stalls with a few wooden dengs and wooden tables on them.

An Tianwei sat down and shouted, "Boss, come to a bowl of noodles!" ”

"Okay!" The boss happily replied, and then asked, "Is it the ingredients or the beef?" ”

"Whatever. You just look at what comes. An Tianwei said with a smile.

Between such a question and answer, An Tianwei suddenly found that now he is much calmer and more smiling than he was before.

Moreover, this smile is not against the will, it is a very good smile!

was eating noodles, An Tianwei's old mobile phone suddenly rang. Listening to the simple and monotonous ringtone of the mobile phone, even the boss felt a little surprised, now in the world of smart phones, how can there be a board machine with only two strings?

How much more economical is this? The boss thought for a moment and sighed silently. It's not easy to survive!

An Tianwei picked up the phone and heard the voice of the editor-in-chief.

"When we meet in the old place, we have something important to say." The editor-in-chief of Zhan hung up the phone after speaking briefly.

If there is something wrong with the editor-in-chief of Zhan, it must be related to Linghua Company and Ye Minglong, and looking at this situation, ninety percent of them have encountered very tricky things.

An Tianwei quickly poured half of the noodles into his throat in a few bites, and drank all the soup that was not left.

"Boss, check out."

The boss hesitated for a while, and said, "Young man, if you are tight, you can slow down first." I'll look at you......" The boss looked at An Tianwei's mobile phone and the empty bowl with no soup left.

An Tianwei was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

"Then thank you, if one day I develop. Don't forget this side of the favor. An Tianwei was sincere.

"Alright." The boss hurriedly cleaned up the table. A bowl of noodles can't solve the dilemma of a person's life, and if you want to survive, you have to fight by yourself!

An Tianwei thanked him again, and then walked slowly towards the café. He walked casually and easily, as if he was just a gentle step, but the person disappeared in an instant.

The boss looked at the empty surroundings in amazement, and then looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and then put the bowl into the basin as if in a dream.

"Oh mom, this dare is meeting a fairy?"

When An Tianwei arrived at the café, the editor-in-chief had not yet arrived. Customarily, An Tianwei asked for a cup of unsweetened coffee and sat quietly for a light sip.

Half an hour later, the editor-in-chief of the war came in a hurry, and when she saw An Tianwei, she was stunned.

"You're all here?"

"Of course. Why, is there anything strange that I arrived before you? ”

"Nope. I was in a meeting, and my phone was on silent. I'll get back to you as soon as the meeting is over. ”

"Did something go wrong?" An Tianwei put the coffee in his hand on the table lightly and asked indifferently.

The editor-in-chief looked at An Tianwei's expression.

"Shouldn't you be in the same hurry as I am?"

"Things won't get better than you think, and they won't go worse than you expected."

"Your bearing, if I didn't understand you, you would really become a god." The editor-in-chief of Zhan made a joke and wanted to calm down the atmosphere first. After all, the things to be said later were too heavy, and he didn't know how An Tianwei would feel after he spoke.

An Tianwei raised his eyelids and glanced at the editor-in-chief.

Judging from his demeanor alone, the battle editor did not show any abnormality. It is conceivable that this strong woman is also a master who is moody. However, this is useless to An Tianwei. An Tianwei could clearly feel the undercurrent suppressed in her heart.

This woman has been struck!

The war editor was about to speak, but An Tianwei raised his hand to stop her.

"If you feel embarrassed about that, you don't have to force it. Everyone has their own limits, and once you do something beyond your limit, and you don't have the ability to bear it, it will be a disaster. ”

Zhan Editor's lips trembled, and he was silent.

"However, everything has both benefits and risks. There is no high return without risk, especially since this gain can be unexpectedly large. So correspondingly, the risks that need to be taken will be unimaginably large, what do you think? ”