"Why?"
The girl raised her little face and blinked her big, watery eyes.
Yi Chenjing's spiritual consciousness circled around the little demon cultivator. After confirming her cultivation level, he restrained his pressure and said calmly: "Register before checking in, and go directly to the restaurant to wait for meals."
Generally speaking, the realm of demon cultivators who can transform must be above Nascent Soul. This little demon cultivator in front of me cannot build a foundation, but he can actually transform into a human being in this small world where spiritual energy is lacking. He either took a magical elixir or received powerful help.
"I...I want to move in." The girl's drooping animal ears slowly stood up, with a look of anticipation on her face.
Yi Chenjing said: "Okay."
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, put her fair hands on the counter, and said expectantly: "I want to stay for a month."
Yi Chenjing wrote a few words in the notebook and asked businesslikely: "Tell me your Taoist name, race, realm, sect, and mortal ID number, home address and mobile phone number."
The girl hesitated, but Yi Chenjing gave her a cold glance, and immediately answered obediently: "My junior name is Angela, my race is... I am Begonia Rabbit, I am in the early stage of foundation building, I have no sect, my mortal ID number is 330xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, Lives in Wenhui Road, Changtai District, Jiangdong..."
Yi Chenjing wrote down the words one by one, writing them neatly, but question marks appeared in Angela's eyes. The characters written by this Immortal Master are neither Chinese characters nor characters from other countries, nor are they runes commonly used in the world of cultivation. They are completely incomprehensible.
"How many years have you been practicing? How did you achieve the form?" Yi Chenjing asked again.
"Thirty years ago, I was still a domestic pet. One day, I was abandoned by my owner in the park. I was so hungry that I ate a half-bitten fruit. The next day, I didn't know how to transform into a fruit. Wise." Angela didn't dare to hide anything and explained her life experience clearly.
Yi Chenjing finished recording the rabbit spirit's information in Dongtai Lingjie's words, put down the pen, moved the mouse on the table, and turned on the standby computer.
"I don't care from which channel you know about Da Ri Villa. Since you are here, you must abide by the rules here." Yi Chenjing opened the hotel registration system a little awkwardly. Fang Qin taught him this thing yesterday, but he didn't use it well. skilled.
Angela twitched her plush ears and nodded her head vigorously: "Junior can do it! As long as I have spiritual energy practice, I can do whatever I want!"
She raised her hands and swore to the sky.
"The rules of Da Ri Villa are very simple. Monks are not allowed to fight with each other, they are not allowed to compare, they are not allowed to hurt mortals, and they are not allowed to steal. If there is an invasion from a foreign enemy, they must stand on a united front with the Villa and resist together." Yi Chenjing said as he spoke. while slowly jabbing two fingers on the keyboard.
"Yes!" Angela bit her lip. In order to practice, she risked her life.
Yi Chenjing spent five minutes and finally entered Angela's name into the computer. After a pause, he said: "Bring me your ID card and take a look."
Angela hurriedly took out her ID card from her bag. Yi Chenjing took it and filled in the information in the system according to the information on it.
He typed using the Pinyin input method, but his speed was extremely slow. He often confused his tongue with his tongue and mixed up his nasal sounds. By the time he finished, it was already half an hour later.
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Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]
General Fiction!!!STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY!!! ORIGINAL TITLE: 修仙农家乐 AUTHOR: 清尊 When Yi Chenjing ascended through the tribulation, he mistakenly flew to a small world where spiritual energy was lacking. His cultivation level dropped drastically and...