After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Zhong Yao said that she would take good care of the puppy, but there was no food suitable for the puppy in her doll space.

She set the alarm for dinner time and prepared to take the puppy out to find food. As soon as she looked up from the workbench, she found that the surroundings were empty. Only Tourmaline was still with her, sitting next to her and spraying water on the mushrooms.

A fine mist of water sprinkled out from the spray bottle. The mushrooms happily circled on the ground, and the places soaked by the mist became sparkling.

When the tourmaline is sprayed on it, it spins. The two little guys are having a lot of fun playing with it.

Zhong Yao: "Bixi, where are Xiaogou and your brothers and sisters?"

Tourmaline pointed in a direction and said, "The puppy said he wants to take us to find food."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Yao saw a group of little guys returning with a full load.

Seeing everyone coming back, Mushroom jumped onto Tourmaline's head again and hid under her hair in a cricket-like state.

The wolfdog was holding a pheasant in its mouth that was almost the same size as itself. Its two front paws kept bumping into the pheasant, causing it to stumble and move in a strange manner as it walked.

Moonlight was holding two birds upside down in her hands, Amber was dragging a big fish upside down with great interest, and Obsidian was at the back holding a handful of picked up branches.

Zhong Yao: "...Thank you, little dog. I should be the one taking care of you."

The wolfhound threw the pheasant to the ground and shook his head at Zhong Yao: "I have always taken care of my master like this. You are younger than my master, so I should take care of you."

Amber couldn't help but give a thumbs up. "Who said keeping pets doesn't prevent aging? This is really good for aging."

Zhong Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why, when the baby was induced to give birth, he asked the puppy to go to the kitchen and cook eight dishes and a soup."

Amber chuckled, then looked at the wolfdog and asked casually, "My mother has an elder who likes to be a matchmaker and has wanted to introduce a date to my mother more than once. Is your master the same? Is anyone urging your master to find a date and have children?"

The wolfhound was plucking a pheasant with its head buried. Upon hearing this, it raised its head in a daze, with a mouthful of chicken feathers in its mouth, looking even cuter.

Urge the owner to have children?

Just thinking about that scene, the wolfhound couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the person who induced the birth.

"No, they don't dare."

"Ah?" Hearing this answer, Amber became even more curious. She threw away the big fish in her hand and ran to the wolfhound.

"Don't dare? Why?"

The wolfdog thought for a moment and answered her, "Because my master is the head of the family, if you offend my master, you will offend the entire Miao family. The Miao family has medical practitioners all over the world, so few people dare to cause trouble for my master."

Amber's eyes widened in surprise: "All over the world... Is your family a big family? Are there so many people?"

The wolfhound nodded: "Because the life span of a monk is very long. The stronger the strength, the longer the life span, so there are more and more people in the family. We have several monks who are more than 100,000 years old!"

Several of the little ones gasped in shock.

They’ve lived for such a long time... In the supernatural world they live in, being able to live to over 100 is considered a rare longevity.

One hundred thousand years, how many zeros would that be?

"Little dog, is a cultivator who is over 100,000 years old the ancestor-level figure often mentioned in novels, the kind of existence that will not appear easily?"

The wolfhound paused, then hesitated and said, "Some seniors have indeed been in seclusion, but some... often appear in front of people and are quite active."

"Does your family also have such an ancestor-level figure?"

The wolfhound nodded: "Yes, he is the most powerful elder in our Miao family. He has always been by my master's side to protect her."

Hei Yao was stunned for a moment, "Before? Not here now?"

At this point, the wolfdog sighed helplessly again: "No, my master was punished and couldn't bring him along, so he left him at home."

The little ones looked at each other and stopped talking.

When it comes to other people's not-so-beautiful private affairs, they all tacitly agree not to dig into the details.

Zhong Yao took out a lighter and charcoal from the space, and Hei Yao skillfully lit the fire with dry and thin branches. The little guys set the fire and began to work busily.

When Miao Chaoyan arrived with cinnabar a few days later, the wolfhound was happily gnawing on a large bone that had been spiked with special spices.

Noticing Miao Chaoyan's return, the wolfhound startled, raised its head, and looked happily in a certain direction.

"Master, are you back?"

Zhong Yao had known that they were coming back, because Chensha had reported the progress to her early in the morning, saying that Sister Miao had taken her to wait somewhere for two days and had successfully picked the poisonous flower that had bloomed successfully, and would be coming to meet them soon.

But when she looked up, she was stunned.

Because Miao Chaoyan fell from mid-air on a sword, she smiled and waved to Zhong Yao, then put the cinnabar in her arms on the ground, and watched the cinnabar and the wolfhound excitedly pounce in two directions respectively.

"Mother! I'm back! I gained a lot from this trip. I will make lots of useful poisons for you!"

"Okay." Zhong Yao came back to his senses and picked her up. Looking at the little girl's high spirits, he smiled gently, "Thank you Chensha, I'm looking forward to it from now on."

The wolfhound rubbed against Miao Chaoyan's legs, its tail almost shaking like a propeller, but it was very considerate and asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"

Zhong Yao was amazed.

It turns out that what the puppy said, that it has always taken care of its owner in this way, is true.

Amber looked at the wolfdog, then at Tourmaline's slightly raised head: "Keeping a pet really helps prevent aging."

Tourmaline reached out and touched her hair, and felt a bit of the slippery umbrella surface in the gap, and smiled softly again.

Miao Chaoyan originally wanted to say no, as she had already taken the Bigu Pill. But she didn't say it after smelling the smell in the air. "Give me some, it smells so good, what are you eating?"

Zhong Yao handed over the plate, "It's roasted pheasant."

Miao Chaoyan lowered her head and sniffed: "Although I have basically never been to the Chaos Tower, I have eaten a lot of the creatures in the tower. I remember eating this chicken. Was it so fragrant before?"

Wolfdog: "Master, this is what Zhong Yao pickled with spices."

"Spice, what spice?" Miao Chaoyan asked curiously, "Sister, can you tell me the secret recipe of this spice? I want to go back and replicate it. If it's not convenient, forget it."

"Sister Miao, if I knew the secret recipe, I would definitely tell you. But unfortunately, I don't know the secret recipe of this spice either." Zhong Yao lowered his head and took out a full plastic bag of light brown powder from the space and handed it to her.

"Because this is not a spice that can be bought on the market. It was made by a superpower from the liberal arts department of our world. No one can replicate it except her."

"But I can give these to you. Anyway, I can buy more when I go back."

Miao Chaoyan: "Is this also a superpower? Is your superpower world so fun?"