There is a Qingshui Yamen in the Heavenly Privy Yuan, which is called the Ding Division.

This is the Dingkou booklet of all the people in the four continents of the world, and it belongs to a yamen subordinate to Si Ming Xingjun.

To put it bluntly, it is a place where people's names are managed, and although it will record people's lives, it is nothing more.

It is the library of the Si Ming Mansion.

But today, this place, where no one would have come in the past, has ushered in two great gods.

Si Ming Xingjun walked in front, pushed open the door sideways, and said with a smile: "Tianzun, this is it." ”

Wen Zhong looked at the Ding Jisi who couldn't see the edge at a glance and nodded.

"I don't know where Tianzun wants to check the population register?"

Si Ming Xingjun asked with a smile.

This is the area under his jurisdiction, and although he doesn't come often, he is still familiar.

As for Wen Zhong's purpose of coming here, he can roughly guess a thing or two.

Wen Zhong did not hide it, and said: "I want to accept an apprentice, and when I came, I asked my teacher to take a hexagram, and the teacher said that my fate is in the Tang Kingdom of Nanbu Continent." ”

Hearing this, Si Ming Xingjun waved his hand.

Suddenly, countless shelves moved, and finally, a row of shelves labeled "Nanzhou Tang Kingdom" appeared in front of the two of them.

Wen Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Under the age of three." ”

Si Ming Xingjun waved his hand again, and the shelf in front of him was more than half better.

But the rest is still countless.

Wen Zhong said again: "Orphans, or not only children." ”

Again, there are a lot fewer shelves.

"Yin."

Wen Zhong finally said.

Si Ming Xingjun understood and waved his hand again.

After this screening, there is not much left in front of me.

Wen Zhong frowned, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so young.

But he also knew the reason, the Tang Kingdom of Nanbu Continent had just experienced a Shura field, and there were many displaced people.

And as soon as he wanders, he is destined to be a homeless, and the homeless often do not have enough to eat.

If hunger is extreme, then it is easy to eat, or to sell children and daughters.

But no matter what, the girl is often the first to be traded.

Si Ming Xingjun didn't speak, just sighed, bowed his hand to Wen Zhong, and left here.

Wen Zhong looked at the shelf in front of him, and his divine sense probed out.

Names flashed before my eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Zhong saw a name, and the person it represented.

"Huh?"

He seemed to have discovered something, closed his eyes, and took a closer look.

Finally, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

"That's exactly what happened."

Tang Kingdom, a small mountain village.

Although the village is small, it is well-equipped and self-sufficient, far from the war.

It is considered a pure place.

Wen Zhong walked around the village.

Finally, I stopped in front of the door of a house.

He looked inside, and saw a little girl less than two years old squatting in the doorway, holding a large cake in her hand and eating.

"Huh."

Wen Zhong couldn't help but exclaim.

Eat so much at such a young age?

Moreover, it seems that the stomach can still be restrained, which is really "talented".

Wen Zhong thought in his heart, walked in, and said with a smile: "Where is your adult?" ”

It's strange to say, it's obviously a little doll, but it has a clear mouth and clear eyes.

"Your Excellency has gone down to the ground, who are you looking for?"

Wen Zhong didn't answer, but just asked, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

"You're not a bad person."

The little doll replied in a milky voice.

When Wen Zhong heard this, he simply sat down in front of the little doll, lowered his head and asked, "How can you see that?" ”

The little doll glanced at him and said disdainfully: "My family is poor and has no good things, at least I won't attract an uncle in silk to rob it." ”

Wen Zhong glanced at the robe on his body and smiled dumbly.

"How do you know so much at such a young age? Do you know silk? ”

"An uncle taught me!"

The little doll said.

Uncle?

Wen Zhong looked down, his eyes penetrated through the Nine Shadows, and he saw a man in a black robe saluting him.

King Chu Jiang?

Wen Zhong was not surprised, but raised his head and asked the little doll, "Do you want to come with me?" Worship me as a teacher? ”

When the little doll heard this, she thought about it and asked, "Is there any meat to eat?" ”

"Huh?"

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's the dragon liver and phoenix marrow that are eaten!" ”

The little doll was not satisfied, and asked again: "Do you eat the big vegetable bun?" ”

"Both!"

Wen Zhong said in a big way.

The little doll lowered her head, as if weighing, and finally nodded.

Wen Zhong laughed heartily and asked, "What's your last name?" What is it called? ”

"My name is Erya."

"Where's the last name?"

"I don't have a family name."

The little doll said.

Wen Zhong thought for a while and said, "It's not good, although it is easy to support you with a cheap name, but as my apprentice, even the King of Jizo and the Emperor Xudu will not dare to accept you." ”

"How about I change your name?"

"Good!"

The little doll responded crisply.

"Since you don't have a surname, you will follow my surname in the future, and you will be called."

Wen Zhong smiled and spoke.

"Wen Xiaoqin, how's that?"

Seeing the little doll, no, Wen Xiaoqin nodded, and Wen Zhong smiled more and more.

Interesting, really interesting!

"Boring, really boring!"

Jiang Qi sat paralyzed in the lotus cave of Pingdingshan, counting his fingers boredly.

It's the third year, it's the third year!

It will take two years before the scripture team passes through this territory.

I have to wait two years!

"King, if you are boring, why don't you go to the bottom of the mountain and invite a troupe?"

A little demon smiled cautiously.

Jiang Qi glanced at it and asked, "Are you rich?" ”

"Huh?"

The little demon was stunned for a moment, and said: "The cattle and sheep we raise in the back mountain, the small ones are pulled to sell, how can you invite a team?" ”

"Deduct it from your rations, I'll do the math. For the next three months, you have no meat to eat. ”

Jiang Qi said lazily.

When the little demon heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"O king! Since the King of Meng was retracted, the little ones have been inspired by you to do the work of fishing for the sake of sustainability, and have raised all the cattle and sheep in this mountain! ”

"But you said that you want to wait for the cubs, and you can only get half a catty of meat to eat on a small day, you really don't dare to miss it, the king!"

"The little one is so hopeful! King Kai En Na King! ”

Jiang Qi turned over and asked, "In your eyes, you eat meat, which is more important than this king's boredom?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The little demon shuddered.

"Report!!"

At this time, a little demon patrolling the mountains ran in with a command flag and reported: "King! The fox of the dragon mountain is here to worship the mountain again! ”

When Jiang Qi heard this, he turned his head sideways and asked, "How many times has she been here this year?" ”

"Your Majesty, this is the eighth time."

"And how many times have I seen her this year?"

"Not once!"

"Looks like we'll see it once."

Jiang Qi nodded and ordered, "Invite her in, and remove these fruit plates by the way." ”

"Yes!"

The little demon who patrolled the mountains went out to report, and the person in charge of serving Jiang Qi put away all the snacks on the table.

Then he skillfully pulled out a pile of rotten fruit and nut skins from the corner and put them up.

The king is this set, and it is clear.

After a while, the little demon smelled a fragrant wind, the fragrance was sweet and greasy, like a swamp, knowing that stepping into it would not have a good result, but as long as it was touched, it couldn't help it.

The little demon couldn't help but get drunk.

"Bang!"

Jiang Qi wedged the little demon into the stone wall with a big foot, and muttered, "Shame on the conspicuous thing." ”

"The king is wrong."

"It's not anyone who has the determination of a king, and treats the slave family as if it were nothing."

The voice is so charming that it seems to be flowing with honey, and just one sentence can make people's bones crispy.

Jiang Qi sighed and said: "If you go to the hook bar, I don't know how many men are willing to spend a lot of money." ”

(End of chapter)