"Name, age, and identity?"
"Shu Motoko, drink sake. Is your age calculated from birth, or from the time you turned into a monster?" Shu Motoko tilted her head and asked.
The stranger is very familiar with this situation, so he doesn't even have to think about it, "Counting from the day he turned into a monster."
Jiu Motoko understood, "That's 1 day after birth."
"Ah?" The stranger raised his head and looked at her in confusion.
To be able to grow into such a monster, you have to go through the age of being a monster. Many of them are already sane when they cannot transform. No matter how powerful they are, they must be tens or hundreds of years old.
Motoko Shu was like a kid showing off his double-hundred final grade, and said sheepishly: "It's not that big of a deal, I suddenly turned into a monster this morning."
"Then what is your true form?" the stranger asked curiously.
Jiu Yuanzi stretched out his hand and smiled: "Wine, this smell smells like 1900, but becoming a demon is still a thing today."
A strong smell of wine floated out from her hand, permeating the entire identity registration office. The aroma of wine was intoxicating, a fragrance she had never tasted before.
Even people who don’t know how to drink can feel that this is extremely good wine.
What Jiu Motoko imitated was the wine in heaven, the kind that would only be served at major banquets, with each person licking a small cup.
There is no wine in the world that can compare with it. The materials and years used to make the wine are different.
The stranger believed it, such a strong smell of wine, if it wasn't a wine demon, what else could it be.
He entered the information and reminded casually, "Then you can't take the driver's license test."
"Why?" Jiu Yuanzi asked in confusion. Although she didn't know exactly what it was, she had seen that the male protagonist was often stopped while driving and asked to show his driver's license.
This thing is related to driving. If you can't take the test, it doesn't mean that having a sports car is useless.
The alien envoy said: "Because you can't drive after drinking, your body is wine, and you won't be allowed to learn at all."
"Even if you drive out quietly, when you are checked for drunk driving, one look at your Yaju Certificate and alcohol test, you will definitely exceed the limit."
He also said thoughtfully: "You are not the only one who can't learn to drive. There was a bamboo stick spirit before who couldn't learn because his limbs were too stiff."
"The water monster downstairs who stole drinking water can't drive either. He lost his excitement and couldn't apply the brakes at all. You don't have to be too sad."
Jiu Yuanzi was hesitant to speak. She wanted to ask if she could get a driver's license now that she said she was a demon transformed by anger.
But you can’t even think about water, and you still want to study when you are so angry?
The alien envoy then asked: "Your address, where do you live now?"
Jiu Yuanzi recalled, "Tianjin Huafu."
"Wow." The stranger exclaimed, and he understood why she could live there. This was the ancient wine collected by the rich man that had been refined.
These rich people just like to drink older wines. They show off how many years they have been drinking all day long. It should be normal to have a bottle of wine that is thousands of years old.
The wine of 1900 could kill anyone instantly, let alone turn them into sperm.
The Demon Residence Certificate was quickly processed, and a card with Shu Motoko's face was handed to her.
There is name, age and identity on it, and there is a series of numbers below, which is her identity number.
With this card, she is a serious youkai, not a Kuroto. When encountering an investigation on the road, you don’t have to run away, which is very convenient.
After getting the demon residence certificate, Jiu Yuanzi dragged her spirit-charging equipment and went to the first floor to find Gong Yangyan in full view of everyone.
From time to time, I heard people talking about her, which was nothing more than gossip about rich people showing off and saying that being rich is great.
"Sister Jiu, I'm here." Gong Yangyan was sitting in the rest area at the door. When he saw her, he stood up and waved quickly.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at her and didn't find any big difference between her and before. She was worthy of being the captain of the criminal team, and such a small change in ability could be seen.
How much strength can be gained by eating three bottles of low-level rubbish gene enhancers? Can this be considered a stranger?
Gong Yangyan took out her new ID card and said happily: "Sister Jiu, you see I am already a different person, a superman."
"What is the ability?" Jiu Yuanzi really couldn't tell. Why did Gongyang Yan become stronger? He had to ask.
I have already agreed to take her to the dojo next time, knowing that the ability is more convenient, and it is best to have some self-protection, so that I will not be in such trouble.
Gong Yangyan touched her forehead and said, "The people from the Yiren Bureau are very nice. They tested it for me and said that my forehead has strengthened a lot and it will be fine even if I hit it with a hammer."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi paused, "Is it really a sheep? Be careful when it grows two horns."
"No, it's just that I have a strong mind." Gong Yangyan pulled her out and walked out, "Sister Jiu, my parents are here and I want to treat you to a meal to thank you for saving me. I just want to pick something during the meal. What kind of sports car do you like, we will buy it tomorrow."
When the two of them walked out of the alien station, they saw an obviously shrewd man standing in the parking lot, surrounded by a well-dressed middle-aged woman with a kind smile.
Jiu Motoko secretly confirmed that it was indeed a typical image of a rich person in TV dramas. It seems that the reference to TV dramas is indeed useful. The filming is very real.
"Dad, Mom, this is the sister who saved me." Gongyang Yan introduced Jiu Yuanzi to her parents. She had already told them what happened just now.
Although the person behind her kidnapping has not been caught yet, she was not injured and was successfully rescued, which made her family very happy.
Gong Yangyan's family are not ungrateful people. The three members of the family enthusiastically invited Jiu Yuanzi to dinner, and the sports car was exchanged for their daughter's life. This was all cheap, and there was no problem at all.
This is just a trivial matter, and I have no intention of defaulting on my debt at all.
Jiu Yuanzi said frustratedly: "The Foreign Bureau said that I can't take the driver's license test, and I can't drive a sports car. I'll come back to you when I can take the test in the future."
"Hey, I can't take the test, but I just need to find a driver." Gong Yangyan said sadly, it was more interesting to drive a car like a sports car by yourself.
"Driver?" Jiu Yuanzi responded, yes, just find a driver.
Gong Yangyan hugged her arm and wanted to pull her into the car. He had to establish a good relationship with the fairy sister.
At this time, a car stopped behind Jiu Yuanzi, and the window rolled down, revealing Ning Zhi sitting in the driver's seat.
At this time, he had changed into a suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked at her and said, "Little monster, get in the car. The transfer person is waiting."
The passenger door opens upward, like a beautiful wing.
"Eh!" Jiu Yuanzi didn't expect him to be so efficient. Obtaining a house is the main business. It would be outrageous for the little fairy to have no place to live, but can he call her little fairy politely?
She took out the arm held by Gong Yangyan, walked to the car, threw the spiritual equipment in, and sat in quickly.
Then he waved his hand towards Gong Yangyan, "Xiaoyang, I won't eat anymore. Please call me. I'll go do some business with Mr. Ning first."
Ning Zhi stepped on the accelerator and drove away in the sports car.
He heard in the dojo that this little monster liked sports cars, so he specially changed his car and came here.
Now that he is a three-in-one, he naturally changed his ID card. He waited in the car for a long time, and he had to read through the "Alien Survival Manual" before waiting for Shu Motoko to come out.
Gong Yangyan's family was left in the parking lot. Her father, Gong Yangda, looked at the sports car driving away, glanced at his own car worth more than one million yuan, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "She shouldn't Would you like a sports car like that just now?"
The wife next to him immediately grabbed him and said, "That car is almost 10 million, right? Do we have that much spare money?"
Gong Yangda endured it for a while before saying, "No, the company can only use more than 6 million at most."
"..." The two couples looked at each other. Isn't the young man's sports car already worth one or two million?
Gong Yangyan looked at her parents with a smile that looked like money was in vain, "Mom and Dad, let's get in the car first. There's something I want to tell you when we get back. It's a major event related to my future, and it will cost a lot of money."
"I know, I'll give you another 1,000 yuan in pocket money." Mother said lovingly. After suffering so much, it would be okay to add 1,000 yuan to make her happy.
Guan Yan pushed the second elder into the car. She had 1,000 pocket money and more than just the diamond pills on her body. "It's not this. You'll find out when you get home. I'm afraid you guys will be too excited on the road and crash the car into the roadside."
