It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when Jiang Qing came home. As soon as she entered the house, she saw a black starling leaning on the balcony, with birds sneaking. Before she could notice that the owner of the house had returned, she paced back and forth on the anti-theft window of the balcony with her two claws.

Jiang Qing looked at the skull that had just come out of her shoulder bag, and saw the skull lowered her body. Her golden cat eyes narrowed slightly, her black pupils were in a line, and her hind legs kicked on Jiang Qing's arm with force, and rushed to the balcony like an arrow. His speed was very fast. Before the black starling could react, he was pounced under his claws and fluttered in panic, with bird feathers flying around on the balcony.

The sacred hunted successfully. He bit the black star's neck regardless of slightness or severeness, rushed his four small thick legs, and sent the prey to Jiang Qing with great pride. Jiang Qing touched his little head with compliment: "It's so amazing."

Wu Jian was immediately happy, so he let go of the black starling to the ground, pressed it with a claw, and shook its tail happily.

The panicked black starling struggled and finally saw Jiang Qing clearly. The orange-yellow bird's mouth said: "Good luck, king, spare time."

Jiang Veng lifted him up with her wings: "You are not the bird raised by Mr. Yao, are you? Why are you sneaking into my house for sneaking into you?"

In the morning, he realized that the cage was not the bird that Mr. Yao had raised before. Mr. Yao's black starling was said to have been raised by his wife when he was still there, and it has been thirteen or fourteen years. The average life span of a pet starling is usually only about ten years. The black starling is very old, so old that even a thick layer of thick skin has been accumulated on its claws.

But the black starling in front of me was still young, with its claws in color, and the scales on its claws were tight and smooth. It looked very strong. More importantly, this starling was clearly already enlightened.

If you open up your spiritual wisdom, you will be a demon.

The Demon Administration Bureau is very strict in the management of demon races that operate in human society, and has set up forty-nine codes to restrict them. One of them is: Demon races that have already started their intelligence shall not be disguised as pets to approach humans.

This is to protect humans and to protect the demon race.

This black starling used a trick to replace Mr. Yao's pet, which was obviously a violation of regulations. Seeing this, he had probably never registered with the Demon Management Bureau and was still a black account.

Jiang Qing once caught many black households who did bad things, but he was not so polite to the black household bird demon in his hand.

The black-battled brother kicked his claws and shouted a series of pains. Seeing that Jiang Lvang was still indifferent, he finally shook his head and said dejectedly: "Good up your life, I just want to come to worship the mountain, and I dare not have bad intentions."

When he was practicing in the mountains, the monsters on the mountains told him that if he met a big monster and did not want to be eaten by the other party, he would take the initiative to worship the mountain.

"Blessing on the mountain?" Jiang Qing looked at him incredibly, as if asking if your family was Gangtong.com: "It's a harmonious society now, so I've long since I didn't like this. Have you registered at the Demon Management Bureau? Do you have an ID card? What do you want to do when you sneak into Mr. Yao's house?"

Black Eagle: "???"

Perhaps because of the large amount of information, the Black Eagle couldn't accept it at once. His whole bird was erect, just like he was dead. Jiang Hui shook it impatiently before hearing the Black Eagle ask, "The Demon Administration... yes, what is it? Isn't the ID card available only for humans?"

The first two questions cannot be short, Jiang Qing chose to jump over directly: "Let me tell me what you want to do when you sneak in Uncle Yao? Where did you get Da Hei?"

Uncle Yao turned out that the black starling was called Dahei.

"Big Black It... It's dead." The Black Eagle didn't try to struggle anymore and said with a drooping head: "It's my mother."

Hei Bajie said that his name was Xiao Hei. Not long after he was born, he had started spiritual intelligence and learned to absorb the moonlight without a teacher. After he activated spiritual intelligence, he did not want to stay at Mr. Yao's house anymore, so he secretly left one day. He relied on his instinct to find the mountains with more spiritual energy to practice. In this flash, a few years passed. When he came out of the mountain to see his mother, he found that her mother was almost dying.

The average life span of an ordinary starling is only ten years, while Dahei has lived for fourteen years, and he has lived for ten years among his starlings. A few days before his death, Dahei began to eat or drink. Mr. Yao took him to the pet clinic, but all the pet doctors said that it was too old and had reached the end of his life and was unable to make up for the situation.

Mr. Yao was very sad, and Xiao Hei, who was hiding outside, was also very sad.

This was the first time he was facing a separation from life and death. Da Hei, who had no wisdom, didn't know much, but when Xiao Hei secretly looked at it on the last night, he still felt its reluctance and concern for Mr. Yao.

Dahei was raised by Mr. Yao and his wife. Later, when his wife passed away, only Mr. Yao was left. The old man had no children, so he treated Dahei as a child. This has been raising him for nearly ten years. Uncle Yao couldn't bear to leave Dahei, and Dahei couldn't bear to leave him either.

"Mr. Yao has cancer and only one year left to live." Xiao Hei said in a low voice.

Jiang Qing didn't expect that Mr. Yao, who was happy to play chess every day, would suffer from cancer soon. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Hei who was unhappy, and his expression calmed down: "Are you afraid that he will be sad, so you pretend to be Da Hei?"

"Yeah." The black starling with messy feathers fell to the ground, combed the feathers neatly with her beak, and said solemnly: "Uncle Yao has no children and is kind to us mother and son. I have to support him in his old age."

"It's a good bird who is grateful for his kindness." Jiang Qing flicked his head and smiled: "But you can't support Mr. Yao in your old age and see him off, right? Mr. Yao is almost the same as raising you."

Xiao Hei obviously hadn't thought of such a complicated problem. He tilted Xiao Hei's head and looked at Jiang Lvang, with a hint of confusion in Huangdou's eyes.

"You go to the Demon Administration Bureau with me to register first. Can you transform into shape?" Jiang Qing asked.

"able."

Xiao Hei is not very skilled in human form. He looks like a young man in his early twenties, with a moderate figure, and a bit innocent and simple facial features. He looks very easy to deceive.

Jiang Qing sighed, took his clothes to change into him, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Demon Administration Bureau to register first."

Although he didn't know what the Demon Administration Bureau was, Xiao Hei still followed him obediently.

On the way there, Jiang Qing briefly introduced the Demon Administration Bureau and relevant regulations to him. Only then did Xiao Hei realize that it is no longer the era when the great demons call themselves kings in the mountains. Now all demon clans are under the unified jurisdiction of the Demon Administration Bureau, receiving socialist education, and abide by socialist laws.

*

The Jiangcheng Demon Management Bureau was about five or six stops away from the community. The two of them took the subway to the front of the Demon Management Bureau’s administrative building. Xiao Hei was surprised and sighed. He pulled Jiang Qing’s arm tightly like a newly-shelled chick, and looked around curiously.

Jiang Qing took him to register with the place where he was familiar.

This administrative building is jointly used by the demon clan and the human monks. Half belongs to the Demon Administration Bureau and the Second Human Administration Bureau. The Demon Administration Bureau and the Special Management Bureau are both at the same level and are directly under the jurisdiction of the central security department. This is the result of the joint efforts of the human race and the human race, and it is also the source of the current demon clans' peaceful coexistence with the human race.

The lobby on the first floor is an office with ten windows, red and blue. The red window handles the affairs of the demon clan, and the blue window handles the affairs of the human clan monks.

Jiang Qing briefly introduced Xiao Hei and took him to the first window to queue up. Perhaps because of the holiday, there were many people in each window. There were decent dressed upper-level elites, and there were shabby and down-and-out little monsters at the bottom, but no matter whether they were rich or down-and-out, everyone was lined up honestly.

Xiao Hei couldn't see through the roots of these people, but he knew by instinct that these were all demons. There were also blue windows on the other side, and there were fewer people than here, but the aura emitted made him instinctively feel dangerous and afraid. He couldn't help but stick it to Jiang Qing again.

The window was very efficient and they were quickly ranked.

The clerk was stunned when he saw Jiang Lvang, then immediately stood up, and said with some caution and fear, "Why are you queuing here? Do we need to arrange a special reception?"

Jiang Qing is not surprised by this situation. Any demon clan who knows his roots is so careful and frightened by him. Even though thousands of years have passed, the legend of the ferocious beast Taotie is still circulating and is afraid of it.

"Need not."

Jiang Veng smiled kindly: "I accompanied a friend to register. He has not been transformed for a while and I don't understand many rules. I guess you have to work hard to give him some training."

The clerk was a bear monster. Unexpectedly, the famous ferocious beast Taotie was so kind. He was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly, took out a form and asked Xiao Hei to fill it out. After filling it out, Jiang Xun asked him to wait a moment. He took Xiao Hei to the back to apply for his ID card.

After leaving Taotie's gaze, the bear demon quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The sixth floor above his head was the office area of ​​the Special Service Team. They had long heard that the big demon who came to the Special Service Team a year ago was said to be Taotie, and its name was Jiang Qing. Whether it is humans or demons, the rumors in the office always spread quickly. Although there is no real evidence, everyone will inevitably be more polite when they see Jiang Qing.

The monsters in the special service team are not considered good-looking, let alone the ferocious beast Taotie, who is famous for its cruelty to eat people.

But when I saw it with my own eyes today, Xiong Yao felt that the news was not reliable, so he whispered to his colleague: "Is that... really a Taotie? Why do you think you have a good temper?"

My colleague was entering Xiao Hei’s information and said casually: “Do you care? You just need to know that the special service team is not easy to mess with. Even if you look kind on the surface, you will be gone in minutes if you offend someone else?”

The bear demon shrank his head so hard that he said, "Oh" and heard his colleague call Xiao Hei Newspaper's name: "Name."

“…Yao Xiaohei.”

"Root and foot."

"Black Eagle."

“…”

The demon clan, who quickly entered the information, looked up at him in surprise, and saw his stupid look, lowered his head and continued. However, he thought to himself, how did such a timid bird demon know Taotie? Is it really a rumor wrong?

...

After recording the information, Xiong Yao brought Yao Xiaohei out and instructed: "You get the order and get your ID card ten days later. There will be a training session at that time."

Yao Xiaohei was a little dizzy and looked at Jiang Xun with a comprehension: "That's fine?"

Jiang Qing patted his shoulder: "Well, you will be a demon clan who lives legally in the future. When you have an ID card, you can do it whether you live in human society or look for a job."

Yao Xiaohei's eyes lit up and he stuttered excitedly: "Then, can I go see Mr. Yao? I... can I be his son!"

Jiang Qing smiled: "If Mr. Yao is willing, it's not impossible."

"Then I have to think of a way to ask Mr. Yao to recognize me as his son." Yao Xiaohei touched his head and said with a foolish smile.

***

Ying Qiao escorted the man-faced and cow-shaped yayu out of the elevator. When he passed the corridor, his eyes accidentally swept the hall downstairs, and his footsteps paused.

——In the lobby on the first floor, the little monster of the lion tribe who had just separated from him was close to each other, and the two walked out talking and laughing.

His eyes stared down for a long time, and Taifeng looked down inexplicably, but found no abnormality.

"What's wrong?"

Ying Qiao withdrew his gaze lightly, did not answer, but narrowed his eyes and kicked him unfairly. He kicked him calmly: "Be honest, if you are not at ease, you will chop you up and feed it to the pig."

The bound Sui Chen roared angrily, his voice as sharp as a baby's crying, which made the ceiling and ground on the ninth floor tremble slightly. However, the lively hall was not affected at all, as if there was something invisible that separated the upstairs and downstairs.

But even so, Ying Qiao's face still became very bad. He looked at the horn on his face that dared to provoke him indifferently. He suddenly raised his hand and broke down one of the horns on its head, then stuffed it into the horn on his mouth with a smile, and forced it to swallow it.

"Are you still calling?"

Sushi suddenly choked: "..."

No, stop calling.

When Taifeng saw him suddenly change his face, he looked downstairs curiously. Why did he change his face just now and say that he changed his face, just like menopause has arrived.

However, he didn't dare to say this in front of Ying Qiao. He coughed and reminded: "The others are already waiting, let's go first."

Ying Qiao said "um" expressionlessly, kicked Sui Chen again, and said coldly: "Go forward."

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