"How many people have signed up this month?" The old man frowned and asked casually.

"That's probably more than ninety people combined." The man pondered for a moment, and said to the old man: "Then these two people will be handed over to me, Master Tan, I have worked hard for you." ”

"Alright." The old man waved his hand at the man, then turned to Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing and said, "Just follow him, I'll go back." ”

After he said this, he walked away on crutches.

The man smiled at Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing, stretched out his hand and gestured "please" and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to the registration office to register first." ”

"Okay." After Ye Qiqi watched the old man's figure gradually disappear, he nodded and followed Mo Hanqing over with him.

The registry office was set up at the entrance of the small village, with a table, a stool, and a man with a mustache sitting behind the desk.

Because it was already evening when Ye Qiqi and the others arrived here, the people who came to sign up had almost completed the registration, so they almost didn't have to line up to come to the registration table.

The mustachioed man glanced up at them and asked lazily in his voice, "Name." ”

Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment.

This...... She must not say that her name is Ye Qiqi, after all, Mo Hanqing does not know her identity, but she also can't say that her name is Mo Xiaoqi, Mo is the surname of the country.

"Name!?" Seeing that Ye Qiqi was stunned there without saying a word, the man couldn't help frowning, and asked her again in an aggravated voice.

"Uh...... Little Seven. Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then simply went to his surname and said directly.

"What's the last name?"

"No surname." Ye Qiqi replied with some weakness.

"......" The man glanced at her, probably because there were too many people like her who casually reported their names, so he didn't ask much, just lowered his head and wrote the word "Xiao Qi" in the name book in front of him, then turned to Mo Hanqing and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"I ......" Mo Hanqing frowned, and just as he was about to speak in a cold voice, his sleeve was pulled by Ye Qiqi hard.

In the next second, he heard Ye Qiqi's crisp voice say to the man, "This ...... This is my third brother, he ...... His name is Mistress! ”

"Oh...... Little Three. The man picked up the pen and wrote the word "little three" after the word "Xiao Qi".

After hearing the name Ye Qiqi gave herself, Mo Hanqing couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, lowered her head, and stared at her with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Why did he have determined his feelings for her, but he still couldn't help but feel the urge to strangle her......

After the man finished writing the names of the two of them, he handed them two pendants carved from wood and said, "This is the number plate of the two of you, Xiao Qi is the number ninety-seven, and the third child is the number ninety-eight. ”

"Okay." Ye Qiqi hurriedly took the number plate in his hand and nodded.

"You're too late today, and there's no room left in the village for you." After the man gave them the number plates, he continued lazily and said, "Find a place to live around the village." ”