On the other side, Yun Yueyao returned to her cave with Ye Qinghan, and after putting the person down, she went down alone to register.

Since Liuzhou has been selected as the root, household registration is no longer a problem at all.

In Liuzhou, there is no household registration management at all, which is convenient for her small black household.

I came to the lobby on the first floor of the wild store and found the guy who ran the hall to sign up.

When the young man filled out the form, he heard that Yun Yueyao turned out to be from Liuzhou, and his eyes widened in shock, with a look of "I don't read much, don't lie to me".

Yun Yueyao stood calmly in place, letting the young man look at him for a long time, and finally turned around helplessly to find the shopkeeper.

Hehe, Liuzhou, he can't be the master.

After the shopkeeper was found, he saw Yun Yueyao and confirmed from her mouth that she was indeed from Liuzhou.

The shopkeeper looked Yun Yueyao up and down, determined the spiritual pressure on her body, and wondered, "Isn't Liuzhou a place where mortals gather?" The spiritual pressure on the fairy's body has obviously reached the realm of transforming into a god, how can it come from Liuzhou? Isn't the fairy joking with the little old man? ”

Yun Yueyao said: "Don't hide it, it's a long story. But I'm from Liuzhou, but if I have to show the credentials, it's a bit difficult. In the land of Liuzhou, you also know, how can I have a certificate to prove my identity? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he stroked his gray beard, thought about it, and nodded.

Since you can enter the wild shop, you can prove that the person who came is undoubtedly a human race. If it is an orc, a demon, or a demon, even if it can incarnate into a human form, it will not be able to pass through the outer layer of forbidden enchantment.

Moreover, no one will joke about the identity of Liuzhou people.

You must know that Liuzhou is the lowest place of exile for the lowly, and with such an identity, you will be dwarfed everywhere.

Therefore, the shopkeeper believed that Yun Yueyao was not lying, and he also moved his mind.

Because the people gathered in Liuzhou are all mortals, and there is no spiritual root.

It is generally judged that among mortals, the chance of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots is no less than that of hoping for fish and rain in the sky.

But just because the odds are low doesn't mean there won't be.

In the past, no one would pay attention to Liuzhou, and the displaced people in Liuzhou did not understand the matter of cultivating immortals. Maybe there are really a few good seedlings in Liuzhou, and it is impossible to say if they are buried.

The shopkeeper's mind became active, and with a wave of his hand, he filled out the registration form for Yun Yueyao.

Then he handed Yun Yueyao a sign and instructed a few words of trial rules.

Because Yun Yueyao claimed to be from Liuzhou, she would definitely not know this, and the shopkeeper saw that it would not be easy for the other party to cultivate like this, so he said a few more words.

As for what adventures the other party had, the sentence she brought was a long story, and the shopkeeper never asked at all.

Because of the shopkeeper's actions, Yun Yueyao had a good impression of the old man, and before turning around, she gave the old man a bottle of spiritual wine and said, "Home-brewed, don't dislike it." ”

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, thinking that this little girl was very interesting, politely said a few words, and then happily accepted it.

He had never tasted the wine produced in Liuzhou, although he did not report any hope, but because of the special nature of the girl, he was a little interested in tasting it.

That night, the shopkeeper hurriedly found the young man and asked, "Do you know where the little friend from Liuzhou lives today?" ”

The young man was confused, scratching his head blankly, not knowing what he meant.

The shopkeeper changed a few sets of rhetoric, and asked again and again, and the young man remembered who the shopkeeper was asking.

He pointed to the counter and said, "In the first-class cave house of our store, the little one went to deliver a few times to eat." ”

The shopkeeper asked what number of caves he was in, and he raised his feet to leave, but slapped his forehead again.

He was confused, and if it was too late today, it would be inappropriate for him to go now.