Chapter 19, Qinglan, the Flower of the Forgotten Inn (4)

"My surname is Jiang, and I am at the Forget Worry Inn on Z Folk Street in H Province." The police must be self-reported, and it is not appropriate to wait for the other party to ask.

"Miss Jiang, let me give you a reminder, no matter what demon you save, you first make sure it has a weapon, something similar to a weapon is also counted, if there is, you just wait without moving, congratulations in advance, you were selected by the demon police to become the demon police stationed in your area." Wang Nian has a deep understanding that the acting skills of the demon policemen are too good, and his girlfriend twist is to inspect his own cat demon, and after the inspection, he became his boss, and most of this little girl is also going to be routined.

"Does the bucket count? That kid has a vest and shorts on him, and he can't hide anything else, or else it's wire? That kind of extremely fine wire. Jiuya tried to remember that there was something special about Qinglan.

"Has it been starving for days, living on the streets and needing your help?" As soon as Wang Nian heard the extremely thin wire, he knew in his heart that the magic weapon commonly used by the demon of the tying plant type was 'finger wrapping soft', and the demon of the animal class might break it, but the skin of the plant type was thinner and tighter, and he could not escape.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said, he must have been treated illegally, and he is very thin...... Jiuya wanted to describe it again but was interrupted by Wang Nian, "You don't need to say it, I understand that no matter how you are brought in, I will pull you into the gang, so give me your private phone, and we will be half a colleague in the future." ”

"Colleague?" Jiuya was even more confused, how did she turn herself into a demon police when she called the police.

"It's okay, now you don't understand normal, within three days, he will make a fuss, suddenly go berserk, inexplicably kidnapped, what other demon kings come to the door to find trouble waiting for you to save, this is all a test for you." Wang Nian said to himself about the routine that Jiuya might experience in a few days.

"Are you sure?" Jiuya still couldn't believe it, after all, no matter how Qing Lan looked at it, she was a poor person who was bullied.

"It's good to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, by the way, what's his name, I'll help you inquire and inquire, and tell you in advance the routine he will use."

"Hana Kiyoran"

"Okay, most of the time I didn't run away is a demon policeman, this name is too familiar, it seems that I vaguely heard it just now, you give me your mobile phone number, and I'll call you if there is news." Wang Nian vaguely remembered that the name mentioned when Mahua was recalled to the demon police headquarters to answer the phone just now seemed to be Hua Qinglan, and fortunately, the communication department of the demon police department was in the demon world, and they didn't understand human language, and the person they were looking for was themselves, otherwise this little girl would definitely be abused in a few days.

"Are you sure there's really no problem?" Jiuya and Wang Nian left each other's numbers, but Jiuya is still not at ease, is it really a test for herself?

"Peace of mind, I can chat with you here now because I saved my current girlfriend Twist two years ago, a cat demon, I am the one who was tricked, you can rest assured." Wang Nian hung up the phone as he spoke, but Jiuya still didn't feel at ease, and she didn't want to be a demon policeman, so forget it, let's wait for Fuchen to come back.

Jiuya no longer knows when she fell asleep on the counter, and when she opened her eyes, it was already bright, "Floating dust!" Is there breakfast? I'll tell you that my left eye hurts so much that it's not my own. Jiuya's habitual shouting about the lack of floating dust did not get a response.

"Sister, are you awake?" It was Qinglan's voice, it seemed that Qinglan was standing behind her, Jiuya turned her head to the left and didn't see anything, at this time Jiuya realized that something was wrong, not that she didn't see it, but that her left eye was pitch black!

"How can this be...... Jiuya covered her right eye with her hand, and found that her left eye was really dark and blind.

"Sister, what's wrong with you." Qing Lan was still behind her, Jiu Ya turned her head to the right this time, facing Qing Lan's eyes, Qing Lan was so close to herself, the tips of the noses of the two people were a finger away.

"Qinglan is very rude like this!" Jiuya quickly stepped back and left the counter.

"Sister, don't you like Qinglan?"

"Huh...... When you ask this question, I have more sympathy for you. Jiuya looked intently at herself in the bronze mirror, not paying attention to Qing Lan's expression after hearing her answer.

"That kid can't stay, he touched your left eye while you're asleep."

"What!" Jiuya was still trying to see herself in the bronze mirror, and the female ghost who lived at the top of the stairs quietly leaned into Jiuya's ear and said what she had just seen.

"Don't make a sound, he can't seem to see me." The female ghost lowered her voice very low, and Jiuya could hear it just now.

"What's wrong with my sister? What's what? "Qinglan's clear eyes don't look like a bad guy, which makes Jiuya a little confused, what if he is really a demon policeman This is also part of examining himself?

"Qinglan, do you know the demon police?"

"I don't know!" The crisp answer was without a hint of hesitation.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll just ask." It's a person who knows that there is a policeman, and a demon will not know that there is a demon police, so it's worth thinking about what Qinglan is coming from.

"Sister, can you give me water to drink?"

"Okay." Jiuya walked to the water dispenser and found that the water in the bucket was empty, three buckets of water, even if you were a flower demon, you couldn't need water so much.

"No, I'll have another bucket, wait for me." Jiuya went downstairs with her mobile phone, and she was going to call Fuchen to ask him when he would come back and what she had picked up.

"Hey, Gounod......" Fuchen's mobile phone was not answered for the time being, so he could only ask for help from Gounod, and the same demon might know each other.

"I am Gu Shi, Gu Nuo thought about it in front of the wall, what happened to the descendants of the Jiang family."

"Help me check a demon, it will become a rose, and I say that I am a flower demon, called Hua Qinglan, don't you all have a demon system in the demon world? Got a favor. ”

"Sister, what are you doing? What about water? ”

"Ahh Qinglan, when are you standing behind me. Jiuya was so frightened that she hung up the phone quickly, she couldn't see that there was a blind spot in her left eye, Qinglan was elusive again, it was terrible, if he was really a demon policeman, it would be good if he wasn't...... So what is he? What are you worried about?

"Sister, why did you suddenly freeze?"

"It's okay, I'll find someone to check if you have a demon name, so I can send you home." How can Jiuya see that Lan is a harmless little sheep must have thought too much, so she simply confessed, pretending to be too tired.

"What about the water?"

"Oh, get me some water for you." Jiuya hurriedly called the water delivery station, and by the way, pulled Qinglan upstairs to wait for water.

"Qinglan, is your hair your leaf? You've grown a lot, and you're almost like a little beauty. Jiuya tried to find a topic to talk to Qinglan.

"Boss Jiang, what's going on with you, all the streets are urging me to deliver water, we just unloaded a truckload of water to send you to the folk street." At this time, the water delivery worker carried a bucket of water upstairs.

"All drinking water?" Jiuya also wondered that she would only need water if she had Qinglan here, it was impossible for a Qinglan to live in a street from house to house, right?

"Yes, since last night, I have been asking for at least two buckets of water from door to door on the folk street, and it is estimated that one will send a wave later, let me tell you, the deer policeman at the corner of your street has drunk three buckets by himself, and I am worried that he will not drink his stomach badly."