Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

Chapter 9: Little Disciple

"There are entry and exit registration systems at the north and south city gates," he described what happened at the foot of the mountain. "No one will be allowed in without a book signed by the city lord."

Jian Chen was still immersed in the topic just now. Now when he suddenly heard him talking about this matter, he said "Ah" in surprise.

"When did this happen?"

Why wasn't it mentioned in the script?

Jiang Chichuan looked at him: "It will be confirmed at noon today."

Because they live in the mountains all year round and also protect the surrounding towns, Jiang Chichuan and the city lord have naturally been friends for many years.

"The reason why we didn't disclose too much is to control population flow, and also to avoid causing large-scale riots."

Jian Chen understood this explanation. After all, there was a monster eating people not long ago, which had already made people panic. Later, Shi Lu went down the mountain to get rid of the monster. Although everyone was still afraid, they would eventually be fine because the hidden danger was eliminated.

In order to prepare in advance, only Jiang Chichuan and others and the city lord knew about the unusual movement at the foot of the mountain.

"This series of measures has not been made clear to the outside world, and is just a cover-up for the upcoming events next month."

That's what he said, but the city lord ordered the people in charge of the two city gates to be alert and not to misplace anyone.

Therefore, if Jian Shen, who was unable to show his face and had no book, wanted to enter the city alone, he would definitely be kicked out.

This is a bit troublesome.

Jian Chen frowned in distress, but he understood Jiang Chichuan's plan.

"So Master, can you take me in directly?"

"Yes," Jiang Chichuan nodded, then turned around and added, "but I am not taking you with me in my current capacity."

Jiang Chichuan has lived in the mountains for hundreds of years. Even if the residents of the surrounding towns have never met him in person, they must have heard of his name.

In recent years, Shi Lu and the others have been active in various places under the mountain. Except for the second senior sister who often travels far away and has not come back yet, their sect is no longer a secret in the eyes of the people and monsters around them.

Based on this reason, even if Jiang Chichuan claims to the outside world that he is in seclusion, he cannot directly go in with his current appearance and identity.

So with the cooperation of the city lord, he had two new identity cards in his hand, as well as a stamped access pass.

"We came to the city this time to join our relatives," he said, "so you can't call me master outside. If you do, call me 'brother.'"

Jiang Chichuan described tomorrow's arrangements to Jian Chen in his usual tone. The latter was stunned for a while. When it was finally his turn to speak, before his mind could completely turn around, he asked a special question faster than his brain. Sudden question.

"What about Master," he asked, "do we have a new name?"

This is indeed an issue that Jiang Chichuan did not consider just now. Although this is not a particularly important suggestion, it must be done in full and for the sake of insurance, so Jiang Chichuan nodded.

"Anything is okay."

Jiang Chichuan stopped talking after answering, as if he had left the decision to remove the pseudonym to Jian Chen.

The young man took over the task in a daze, flipping through "surnames that sound like stories" in his mind, and finally selected one of the several words.

"The full name seems a bit troublesome, so let's just change the surname," Jian Chen suggested, "Master, I think the surname Qin is quite good."

Domineering and high-profile, he is particularly suitable for a little rabbit like him.

Jian Chen narrowed his eyes and told Jiang Chichuan his suggestion. He firmly believed that the other party could understand what he meant, so he didn't say the next sentence. He just started looking at the other party eagerly, waiting expectantly for the man's decision...

And Jiang Chichuan did not disappoint him. He lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. Jian Chen did not frown in worry, or directly vetoed it. Instead, he asked softly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Secretly replacing his last name with Qin in his mind, Jian Chen silently recited it several times, and instantly felt that his image became much more powerful.

He expressed his 100% love for this new name, but Jiang Chichuan's words brought his happiness to an abrupt end.

"Okay," Jiang Chichuan said, "if anyone asks, just say that our surname is Qin."

"As for you..."

Jiang Chichuan paused: "Don't forget your identity and title with me after you come down the mountain."