Ahao, who was lying on the bed, was tortured by curiosity. He stirred in bed for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

So he simply sat up. It was particularly bright tonight, and the bright light of the full moon broke through the clouds and mist, shining on the silk quilt in front of him.

The bright yellow refining formation suddenly unfolded in the palm of his hand.

The mysterious formula that Bev helped "draw" is spinning slightly in the center of the formation.

The patterns that make up it are like the simple sketches of trees, sunshine and young people.

Ah Hao lifted off the quilt, got out of bed and opened the drawer on the opposite table. A pile of incense ingredients appeared in front of him.

"Sage, frankincense, citrus, cardamom, lavender, myrrh."

Ahao quickly picked out some bottles and cans.

He is giving full play to his scent association ability. Based on the stories Bev describes, he selects and combines suitable scents.

He directly grabbed the materials with his right hand and put them into the small refining array held in his left hand. Finally, he popped the cork of the bottle with his backhand and poured in high-strength alcohol as a solvent "tons and tons".

The formation is shimmering and all the essences are perfectly blended together.

The relaxing and elegant aroma gradually overflows.

Ahao switched to another formation and "gasified" part of the prepared perfume into the room.

The wonderful sleepiness came with the fragrance, and Ahao felt that the scene around him seemed to be slowly changing.

He forced himself to throw himself on the bed, pulled the sheets over him, and fell asleep beautifully.

The early morning sun shone down, and the light, which was not warm at first, became even gentler under the influence of the shade of trees and the breeze.

Ahao slowly raised his eyelids and found that he was lying on the soft and elastic grass.

In the emerald green field in front of me, purple sage flowers are wafting gently in the wind. The fresh grass and gentle floral fragrance float lightly to the tip of my nose.

What attracted more attention than the scene in the field was that there was a person lying next to him.

A guy who looks like the kid from next door.

He was wearing an untidy linen shirt, holding a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth, putting his hands behind his head, and was sleeping casually against the tree trunk behind him.

"Who are you?"

"Ah?" The young man opened his sleepy eyes, and his face had a trace of masculinity in the greenness. It was like a cup of coffee mixed with milk.

The young man said with an innocent face: "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

He opened his watery puppy eyes and said loyally and gently: "Obviously you said you wanted to experience the taste of kissing."

"I don't mind. Come when you are ready."

He pulled off his crooked collar and simply closed his eyes. Only his long eyelashes that trembled slightly showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

"What the hell?!"

Ah Hao clapped his hands and suddenly sat up from the bed.

The crisp and annoying chirping of birds came from the window. The moonlight turned into the faint morning light, and it was now the next morning.

Ahao slapped his hand on his forehead: "I'm scared to death, it turned out to be a dream."

"No, no, this is not my dream! This should be Bev's memory scene!" Ahao quickly patted his face.

His mind gradually came to his senses and he recalled what happened yesterday.

·This trial seems to be very successful.

He has now mastered the ability of "memory restoration".

But the first time I used it, the effect was really amazing.

"No wonder that little girl refused to talk about it. Tsk tsk, it turns out there is still this past event."

Ahao thought about the memory fragment just now, got dressed and got up with great interest.

Ahao thought about this ability carefully and found that its prospects are so broad that people are secretly stunned.

First of all, it is commercial. Combining memory scenes with perfumes allows him to easily create more perfumes with a strong "experience".

Moreover, this scene of memory is no longer limited to his own experience.

Ahao can take the initiative to invite friends or volunteers to tell him about his beautiful memories and experiences.

In addition, this technology also has a very scary side.

He can completely "steal" memories secretly with this.

It can be seen from Bev's experiment that the effect of the formation is very overbearing. He can "imprint" the memories of others without anyone noticing.

Whether it's stealing secrets, stealing technology, or interrogating prisoners, it can actually do it.

Maybe this is the secret of this juicer that caused a bloody storm.

The beautiful memory of "birth" made by Ah Hao and Mrs. Fu may be just the gentlest use of it.

Ahao shook his head and collected the endless thoughts in his mind.

After all, technology is just technology. It is not good or bad, but the people who use it are good or bad.

Before Ahao decides to use this ability on people around him in the future, he should inform him in advance.

After lunch, Ahao stopped the maid who was about to clean up.

"Um, are you Bev or Belle?"

The maid was not wearing her usual clothes, so Ah Hao couldn't tell who she was.

"I'm Bell, what can I do, Master?"

Bell, who was wearing a short skirt and had a more dashing figure, held the tray between her arms.

"Oh, where's Butler Hotch?"

"Butler Hodge set out early, saying he was going to take care of your shop."

"Thank you for your hard work. Please help me call your sister Bev. I need to see her if I have something to do."

"Okay." Bell didn't ask any further questions, picked up the tableware and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, Bev, wearing a long skirt, ran over in a hurry: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Well, take a seat." Ahao handed a bottle of perfume that he had just finished to Bev, "This is for you."

"Hey, but why?" After being surprised for a while, Bev suddenly remembered something and handed the perfume back, "No, no, Master, I can't have this."

Ah Hao raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you spray it and give it a try? Maybe after you try it, you won't think so."

Bev withdrew her hand with confusion on her face. After hesitating for a moment, she pressed the nozzle.

The scented mist spread like a breeze blowing through her hair.

Fields, tree shadows and human figures came towards her from a great distance.

In the blink of an eye, she saw the handsome but dark-skinned shepherd boy again.

He closed his eyes slightly and waited quietly.

Bev's heart beat faster and faster, until she couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't help but stretched out her arms to hug him.

He seemed to have just returned from herding sheep.

From his wheat-colored neck, green grass, sunshine, and a slight animal smell came out. The familiar smell gave the Lord an unforgettable sense of peace of mind.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly, with a hint of doubt in his green voice.

Bev rubbed his face with her head: "It's nothing, I just miss you a little. Can you let me hug you?"

"Of course it's no problem."

I don’t know how long it took, but the familiar smell suddenly disappeared.

Bev opened her eyes and seemed to see the world again.

Before she even noticed, tears were already flowing from her eyes.

The double visions reflected by the tears slowly overlapped, and Bev gradually saw the person in front of her clearly.
Chapter completed!