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

On the other side, Moonlight let Amber hang on her, and behind her was Tourmaline, who was pulling her clothes and peeking around.

Moonlight looked up and down at Hei Yao expressionlessly without saying a word.

Hei Yao seemed to have understood something. He sighed helplessly, "How come you are even more boring than these two little guys?"

After taking a look at him, Moonlight nodded slightly as a greeting.

She said softly, "Don't think of anything bad to my mother."

Hei Yao had a lazy smile on his face: "What else? Are you going to kill me too? Although it may sound a bit boastful, it seems that you are no match for me."

Moonlight looked at Amber inquiringly.

Amber curled her lips and admitted unhappily: "Sister Moonlight, his space rules are indeed very powerful."

Moonlight nodded, as if she accepted the reality very quickly. There was not even any other expression on her face. She looked extremely calm.

The corners of Hei Yao's lips curled up, his inky eyes half-narrowed, revealing a little bit of honey tea brown eyelashes.

This puppet seems to be very rational.

Hei Yao smiled and turned to look around the room.

Three thousand years later, the world has changed so much that he can hardly see any trace of what it was a thousand years ago.

Hei Yao pointed to a thin black square on the wall and said, "Kids, what is this?"

No one cares about him.

There was a koala hanging on Yueguang's body with a small tail hanging behind him. He turned around and walked to Zhong Yao.

Hei Yao: “…” As expected, none of them is normal.

Zhong Yao went out for a while, and when he came back, there was an extra child. Old Xu looked at Hei Yao and asked curiously: "God Yao, is that your fourth child?"

Chu Ci leaned over and looked over.

A small figure stood in the living room. Although it looked like a child, it looked tall and graceful.

He had long hair, which he did not tie up but just let casually fall behind him. Occasionally, a few disobedient strands of hair fell along the sides of his face, making him look even more lazy and casual.

From the side, you can see his long curly eyelashes of black and honey tea brown. When he tilts his head slightly to look at me, there is a small black and gold mole between his eyebrows.

Chu Ci is in the entertainment industry and has seen almost all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women.

But Zhong Yao's family always makes his eyes light up again and again.

After seeing Zhong Yao and her three children with different temperaments, he was still shocked speechless when he saw Hei Yao.

He looked at the three little ones beside Zhong Yao's legs, and the little boy covered in a blanket in the living room, and asked cautiously, "God Yao, are you isolating him?"

Zhong Yao: “…”

She sighed, "Why isn't he isolating us?"

"what?"

Zhong Yao explained: "This is not my child."

Hei Yao in the living room paused, turned his head away and said nothing, his expression undetectable.

"This is the child of the first generation of puppeteers in our lineage. It has been passed down from generation to generation and was passed down to me by my master."

"He's amazing." Zhong Yao smiled and praised him sincerely, "If it weren't for him, I might really be dead now."

Chu Ci and Lao Xu took a deep breath. They didn't expect that this little puppet could have such great abilities. "Excuse me, my dear."

Zhong Yao walked over and tapped the TV with his fingers: "You ask this?"

Hei Yao hummed softly, turned his head to look at her, his expression normal.

He pointed at the tablet that Lao Xu had placed on the coffee table and the robot vacuum cleaner in the corner of the living room, "And these weird things, what are they?"

Amber finally found Obsidian's weakness, and she hummed a few times with pride.

Obsidian raised his lips and smiled, seeing through Amber's thoughts at a glance.

"Is little Amber laughing at me?"

Amber's face drooped and she didn't want to smile anymore.

Zhong Yao sighed.

Chu Ci volunteered to find Hei Yao a simplified version of the history of China's development that could be read in about an hour.

Hei Yao sat on the sofa holding the tablet, reading the part about modern history very seriously.

After reading this development history, he had a basic understanding of the world three thousand years later.

While he was reading the development history, Zhong Yao was struggling with whether or not to erase the memories of Chu Ci and Lao Xu.

After spending these few days together, Zhong Yao had already regarded Chu Ci as a friend, and she could also feel Chu Ci's concern for her.

Zhong Yao rarely wastes time on internal conflicts. She took the initiative to ask, "Your fan will have his memory cleansed tomorrow and will be able to return to normal life immediately. What about you? What do you think?"

Chu Ci opened his mouth and looked at Zhong Yao blankly.

"God Yao, do you erase the memories of the people involved every time you complete a mission?"

Zhong Yao nodded, "After all, people's minds are hard to predict, and verbal agreements can never be trusted."

Chu Ci scratched his hair a little embarrassedly and said honestly: "Although Wang Zhendong has brought me a lot of psychological trauma, but God Yao, I don't want to forget you."

Old Xu also felt a little uncomfortable: "God Yao, if we erase our memories, will we still remember you?"

Zhong Yao nodded: "Yes, you can also understand it as memory replacement. It means replacing all the memories about superpowers in your mind with other acceptable memories."

Chu Ci: "Is this memory artificially fabricated?"

Zhong Yao thought for a moment and said, "This is a special ability of the aftermath team. For example, we originally knew each other because of special abilities. After the memory cleansing, all the memories of special abilities in your mind will be integrated with other memories and become a brand new memory without special abilities."

Old Xu nodded: "That is to say, we will not forget you, but there will be some deviations between our memories of meeting you and the actual situation?"

Zhong Yao snapped his fingers: "Yes."

"There is another way, which is to use supernatural powers to put a spell on you. Whenever you mention supernatural powers, you will be automatically silenced."

Chu Ci's eyes lit up: "God Yao, can I choose this method?"

Zhong Yao sighed: "But the success rate of this ability is not 100%, so it is basically not used. But if I act as a guarantor for you, there will be no problem."

Chu Ci sighed: "Let's just wash it! Guarantors don't sound reliable. We'd better not trouble you, God Yao."

Thinking of this, Old Xu quickly nodded and said, "We have to wash it. God Yao has been busy with this matter for you, and we can't fall behind."

"No rush, maybe we can discuss it further."

Zhong Yao liked Chu Ci very much and didn't want his memory of Chu Ci to become false.

She looked at the two of them sincerely, "Actually, I don't want you to forget either."

Chu Ci was moved and raised his hands to hug Zhong Yao, "God Yao, I knew you couldn't bear to leave us."

Amber raised her foot and kicked Chu Ci's calf, tilted her neck to look at him, and frowned: "Let go."

Chu Ci quickly let go and said awkwardly: "Haha, Boss Amber is really possessive."

Zhong Yao touched the top of Amber's head, thought for a moment, and said, "The methods of memory cleansing and spell casting are all old methods from a few years ago. I don't know if there are any new methods in recent years. How about you follow me tomorrow to take a look?"

As he was speaking, Zhong Yao called.

A word is jumping on the mobile phone page.

father.

"Ah!" Amber's expression changed rapidly, and she said excitedly, "Mom, please answer the phone! Grandpa is here to give me money!"

Hei Yao tilted his head and looked over curiously: "Do you have family?"

Zhong Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you talking about? I have not only family, but also friends. Do I look like a loner in your eyes?"

Hei Yao blinked and watched Zhong Yao answer the phone with a somewhat slow reaction.

Moonlight stared at him for a while, deep thought flashing in her eyes. She planned to find some time to ask him.