"Boy, you have so many abilities to deceive girls, right? Can you do something that is really meaningful?"

Zhao Mai scratched his head. Although he was quite aggrieved, he really couldn't refute this sentence. If you calculate carefully, Westeros was shocked by the timeline, Atas, who was threatened by the Dragon Emperor and the Warlock of the Chu, Alda, who needed to evacuate urgently, and an earth without the sun. Zhao Mai has actually saved the world four times, but he has indeed not done anything particularly meaningful to his hometown.

"My wife, what's wrong with chasing girls? You can't delay major events in your life." The hidden boss at home saved the scene in time to avoid criticism from the Dragon Emperor. "Besides, it's a good thing for a child to have the ability. Even if he didn't do anything before, he wouldn't make any mistakes! It's still a long time to go. Moreover, his ability is not what you teach, so why are you anxious!"

The father snorted. Although he was quite aggrieved, he really couldn't refute this sentence. He thought about it and decided to change his strategy: "Does there be aliens in the girls you brought back?"

"No." Zhao Mai, a non-human creature, shook his head firmly. If we had to count strictly, these people had more or less non-human genes, but compared with Zhao Mai, they were definitely closer to the standards of human beings.

"That's good. As long as you are not an alien, your living habits will not be much different." Zhao Dad said: "I understand what you want to do if you suddenly admit these things. But we have never experienced the situation you are facing now. It can even be said that it is difficult to imagine that you cannot give you too specific guidance. But no matter how capable you are, you will never be wrong in doing more good things. Also, from a personal perspective, don't relax, persistence is victory."

Zhao Mai raised his head and looked at his father in surprise: "Did you see it all?"

"There is one thing. You seem to have no goals and just want to pass your life randomly. How old are you? Although your mother and I retired, we haven't given up our careers. Fortunately, you still have something to be interested in, so I'll find information for you quickly. Hold it, this is the diary of the excavation and scientific research of that crystal. There is also a dinosaur rib fossil that was taken away. I don't know where it is now. Maizi, I said the day before yesterday that you can't do anything."

"So I'll go see what's right tomorrow. If not, I'll go and look around and continue traveling and studying. I was wrong before: as long as I'm still on the earth, I can't really relax."

After ninety years of guarding the two parallel worlds, Zhao Mai has been infiltrated by the world will of the two earths, and when there is any disturbance, it will affect him. Although this influence will not change his thoughts or interfere with his actions, it is as annoying as spam in the email. Even if you don’t open these emails, even if you choose to delete them directly, you will still feel awkward to see them, and the emails have accumulated for a full ninety years.

Zhao Mai intends to calm himself down and slowly eliminate these influences. But what happened in the past few days made him understand a truth: when the surroundings are moving, he will become more unstable. If the will of the world is compared to a living body with a strong will to seek life, then they now regard the "stagnation" around Zhao Mai as a harbinger of necrosis, but instead desperately deliver "nutrition" and send all kinds of fluctuations of fate. In this case, it is best to go with the flow and take advantage of the situation and calm down when moving.

In addition to taking action, another way is to avoid it and go to other worlds. However, before traveling far away, you have to arrange your family. I have heard of taking my wife and children on a long journey, but I have never heard of taking risks with my parents. Zhao Mai's cautious temperament has occurred again, which is why he contacted the relevant ministries and commissions.

After "exposed" his identity, Zhao Mai felt much more relaxed. Like all children, he reported good news but not bad news, and he would not describe the fact that he was a slave or transformed himself into a monster. Similarly, some "happiness" are not easy to say, such as being a god for thousands of years. He chose some relaxed and pleasant things to talk about, and at most he said something that was a little risky, but was actually just a thrilling story.

Early the next morning, he drove himself and took everyone to the relevant ministries and commissions. The huge difference in the internal and external spaces of the "the·che" surprised the parents, and they drove straight into the underground parking lot next to the CPPCC. When they came out, they arrived at the relevant ministries and commissions. The feeling of traveling through time made the younger brother and sister scream.

"This place is nice, quaint, historical and modern buildings are mixed together, but they have a harmonious feeling. The natural environment is so good, I don't know how much the house price." My mother commented from the perspective of a professional house viewer, but my father frowned at the large brick house behind the office building.

The house is very unique to that era, with red bricks, black tiles and white window lattices. On the exterior wall of the ground floor are embossed slogans of "hardship, simplicity, unity and progress" and a large blackboard that has been empty for a long time. There is a newspaper reading column next to the main entrance of the house. The frame is still in the past, and it is replaced with an electronic screen. Important notifications are being broadcast, such as the breakfast recommended by the canteen today.

"I seem to have been here." Dad Zhao said while shook his head, as if he was not sure.

"Really? No, I'll ask someone to check it out for you?"

"It may be that I remembered it wrong. After all, there were no one thousand or eight hundred houses at that time, maybe it was just familiar."

Zhao Mai did not answer but took this matter to heart. At this time, his phone rang, and Zhong Jianbai finally learned to use this contact information: "I have received the message you arrived. Have you eaten? No, then, just open it to the cafeteria, I'll wait for you at the door."

"This is a counteracting meal you owe once."

"Okay, no problem. By the way, I have to ask, how do you want me to introduce you: very low-key, realistic or pretending?"

"No matter how much you introduce me, I am also a temporary worker. Is there any difference?"

Zhong Jianbai immediately understood that Zhao Mai meant that he would only talk about driving through as a ferryman, and others such as traveling through time to save the earth and the only ones would pass.

"Director Zhong, this is my parents and my younger brothers and sisters. I won't introduce you later. You know, anyway. You treat me to dinner first, can you check it out for me later? Has my dad been here?"
Chapter completed!