Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

That doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it!

Ya's father looked at the tailless creature that his daughter had brought home, and turned his head away mechanically.

"As far as I know, this sword shouldn't consume human food."

"Is that so?" Ya stroked her chin thoughtfully, as if she believed her father's words.

"So how did this knife disappear and then get pulled out, making it look like it was being used as a barbecue grill?"

Ya's father had a love-hate relationship with this knife.

"I think I know who used this knife."

Ya's nose twitched slightly; she smelled a familiar scent on it.

Foxes have a very keen sense of smell...

Shift the perspective to another angle and observe at your leisure.

With two big eaters, Ju Fufu and a certain fish, the dinner became nothing more than a backdrop for them.

As the cook, Pan Yinhu had to work hard throughout the entire process, afraid of neglecting Huang Cheng, this distinguished guest, and at the same time, his heart was bleeding.

Because his mentor refused the invitation, all the expenses for the dinner had to be withdrawn in advance from the following month.

My dear senior sister, you're enjoying your food so much now, you'll probably be living on nearly expired compressed biscuits next month.

"Great craftsmanship, I'm very satisfied. Do you have any requests? I might be able to fulfill them!"

Huang Cheng, after experiencing the extent to which the Imaginary Tree integrated with this world, said with a smile.

"To gain the power to grant wishes for just one lunch doesn't sound like an equal deal at all." Yi Xuan wanted to politely decline, but the fish of greed turned its gaze to Ye Shiyuan.

Then he suddenly said, "For example, your sister, and some past events, perhaps I can help you."

"Furthermore, I can tell you definitively that Yi Xuan is truly unaware of a certain matter."

Yi Xuan was a little confused by the sudden mention. What else was there that I didn't know?

You two are implying something in your words.

Yi Xuan's smile was somewhat dangerous: "Xiao Yuan, it seems you have some dissatisfaction with your master. Can you tell me something I don't know?"

Ye Shiyuan's expression suddenly turned cold, but then, remembering the boy's reminder, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and his expression instantly softened.

"Do you have a way to cure Xiaoguang's chronic illness?"

Huang Cheng looked at Yi Xuan, who was still in a daze: "So, was the box you made really useful? Did you really care about Xiao Guang's memories, or were you just too confident?"

Yi Xuan nodded and said, "Of course, I can feel that it is indeed effective. After testing, Xiao Guang's memory has not been affected in the past few years."

She spoke with apparent confidence, but the fish wasn't about to give her any face.

"Is it possible that this Miss Ye Shunguang often writes down certain key events from the previous day in her diary and memorizes them in her spare time to complete a perfect disguise?"

"Xiao Guang is very kind and always wants to do more for the people around her. She doesn't want to hold them back, and she keeps problems to herself."

"How could that be... Xiao Guang does keep a diary; he's gone through several notebooks in the past few years."

Suddenly realizing something, Yi Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it really be like that?

Is the box I made really useless? Maybe it's a little useful, but the effect isn't as good as I imagined.

"Please, sir, save my sister!"

Ye Shiyuan suddenly recalled the bits and pieces of his life with his sister in the past, and quickly found the inconsistencies.

Sometimes my younger sister seems to remember certain events too clearly... she remembers almost everything.

"I'll go get Xiao Guang right now." Yi Xuan got up to go find Xiao Guang.

"No need, I can get her out of there faster than you can."

Huang Cheng glanced into the distance and discovered that Ye Shunguang, who was in seclusion, was not taking a bath or doing anything embarrassing; instead, he was secretly eating instant noodles.

So he made a grasping motion with his right hand and directly lifted the large fox out of the space by its clothes.

With a thud, the instant noodle bowl was slammed heavily onto the table.

The girl named Ye Shunguang stared in disbelief at her master and the boy behind her who was holding her by the neck, and even subconsciously slurped up a mouthful of instant noodles.

"Master, is there something you need? Have you taken on a new apprentice?"

After explaining, Ye Shunguang also admitted that his memory had indeed been greatly affected, and most of it had been fed to the Qingming Sword.

"So, may I take a look at this sword?"

He was indeed inviting them verbally, but before anyone could react, Huang Cheng had already placed his hand on the hilt of the Qingming Sword.

"The design is cool, but it's incredibly difficult to use. I sensed many different consciousnesses inside, and it's hard to determine if they are the real person. One of the consciousnesses that is carrying out the manager's actions has a name... something like Yi Jiang?"

"elder sister!"

Yi Xuan stood up abruptly, and it took her a while to realize that she had just lost her composure.

The boy's tone seemed to have a special magic; even though there was no evidence to support his words, everyone was willing to believe them.

“I don’t really want to use my brain, so I’m not good at complicated things, so I can only offer two options.”

"The first option is: I can help you completely destroy this sword, so that neither you nor anyone else will have the chance to suffer its backlash."

"The second method is to minimize the side effects of memory loss. After each use of this sword, you will lose about 1 to 2 minutes of memory, which will be randomly deducted from a memory in your life. It could be a dream while sleeping, or a key moment."

"But compared to the previous method where the deduction would last for several days at a time, the side effects of the second method are much better."

"However, I will only use the second method on you. Your successors will continue to suffer from the same severe side effects."

Huang Cheng had no intention of being the sword's caretaker; he was only willing to help because the dinner he had that night was delicious.

"So how do you want to choose? Give me an answer now. I have other places to visit, so I only have ten minutes."

Huang Cheng issued an ultimatum, and a long silence fell over the room.

Ye Shunguang lowered his head, constantly looking at his brother and master with pleading eyes.

Ye Shunguang thought for a while: "I've decided to choose the second method. I will spend the rest of my life trying to find a way to remove the side effects of this sword. The new Ellie can't live without this sword now."

“Xiao Guang…” Ye Shiyuan took a deep breath, stood up in front of the boy, and then knelt down with a thud.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

Now that the side effects have been reduced to almost nothing, Ye Shiyuan will no longer stop his sister from pursuing her dreams.

Humanity needs this sword.

Huang Cheng didn't let Ye Shiyuan get up either. People from the Greed Community worship Him every day, and this fish was already used to it.

Moreover, he believed he could accept being knelt on.

"Okay, then I'll help you with this."

Huang Cheng opened his mouth wide, revealing several rows of sharp teeth.

Then countless streams of black energy emanated from the sword and entered its belly.

He took out a wisp of scarlet special energy from his mouth and, with a flick of his left hand, sent it into the sword.

This is an infinite loop system specifically designed to produce memories with strong will but almost no meaning, nearly equivalent to difficult-to-process industrial waste such as construction debris.

As soon as Ye Shunguang begins to use this sword, countless newly generated useless memories will be consumed along with the girl's memories, thus preserving most of her memories.

Huang Cheng could completely solve the problem with this sword, but he didn't want to use his brain, so he decided to just use it as is for now.