Alien Hotel.

Chapter 85 "Hotel"

Irene also noticed the form in front of Yu Sheng instantly, and the little doll came up excitedly at once.

"We're going to set up an organization!" For some reason, this guy was even more excited than Yu Sheng himself. "Have you thought of a name? It should be something that sounds powerful and mysterious, so that you can get business just by the name..."

"Names... I did think of a few," Yu Sheng said as he held a pen and pondered, "Have you thought about it?"

"Call the Irene Vanguard!"

Yu Sheng turned his gaze directly to the fox girl: "What do you think is a good name?"

Irene was jumping up and down: "Hey, don't ignore me! What's wrong with the Vanguard Team? Can't it be called the Vanguard Team just because there are fewer people?"

Hu Li looked at the puppet jumping up and down, then looked at Yu Sheng and the form on the table. After thinking for a long time, he spoke cautiously: "I don't quite understand this. Can we call them a loving family...?"

Yu Sheng's face was instantly filled with wooden expression.

Irene almost jumped on his face: "Look, this name is not as good as mine! You'd better listen to this silly fox..."

Yu Sheng sighed, thinking that he really couldn't count on these two funny guys at home, so he picked up a pen and wrote down a name he had thought of a long time ago on the form -

旅社
Irene immediately stretched her neck to look, and was stunned for a moment after seeing those two words: "'Hotel'? That's the name? Why? It feels weird..."

Yu Sheng had no choice but to reach out and move the puppet's head, which was blocking his view, to the side: "It's because of my 'door'."

Miss Doll was pushed aside, crossed her arms and thought for a while, as if she gradually understood Yu Sheng's thoughts.

Those doors leading to faraway places, those incredible scenery, and that distant "place" that Yu Sheng has always wanted to find.

"On the way, right..." Irene nodded and muttered softly, but she was quiet for only two or three seconds before her trash talk came out again. "Then why don't you add my elements, add 'doll' in the front, and then add the silly fox's elements, such as the tail, and the full name is 'Doll Tail Hotel'... If it doesn't work, then don't glare at me."

Yu Sheng sighed, but he was used to the trouble caused by this puppet, so he ignored her and continued to fill in the rest of the form.

In the positions of initial team members, he carefully wrote the names of Irene and Hu Li.

"Leave the ID number column blank for now," Ren Wenwen looked up at Yu Sheng's progress and pointed at the portable card-making machine on the table next to her. "The chip card has been put in. It will take effect after the data is transmitted in a few minutes. Please fill in the basic information of the personnel below."

Yu Sheng said "oh", hesitated for two or three seconds, and looked up at Irene and Hu Li.

"What are your educational backgrounds?"

Irene immediately crossed her arms and raised her head with pride: "Dolls don't need to go to school! Dolls are directly passed on ancient knowledge by the puppet ancestor during the creation process, and then the connection established by Alice Garden allows them to communicate with each other and increase their experience after birth!"

Hu Li hesitated for a moment, looking a little embarrassed: "I was...still in primary school, and then something happened..."

Yu Sheng was stunned for a long time with his mouth open, as if he suddenly realized some cold and cruel reality. At the same time, he felt that the ambitions and expectations for the future that he had brewed at the beginning were collapsing little by little in the face of this cruel reality. Half a minute later, he finally sighed and filled in two entries in the information of the initial founding team members of the "hotel" that were destined to shock the industry:

One was doing prenatal education, the other dropped out of elementary school.

Ren Wenwen came over to comfort him when she saw this: "Don't worry about it. The situation with different races is complicated. The education systems of many races are incompatible with the border areas, and their academic qualifications are not recognized by each other. The content of this column is basically just for reference..."

"Normally, the people who register organizations at the border should all be 'locals,'" Yu Sheng glanced at the clerk, "Don't comfort me."

Ren Wenwen was stunned, as if she wanted to say something else, but at this moment, a series of buzzing sounds came from the portable card making machine on the table.

"Ah, the ID data has been transmitted."

After a while, Hu Li and Irene finally got their identification documents - two small plastic cards that looked no different from normal people's ID cards.

"I think this photo is a bit ugly," Irene held the card that was a bit too big for her with both hands, turned it over and over for a long time, and looked up to complain to Ren Wenwen, "Are all of you who take ID photos specially trained? No matter how good-looking a person is, they all look bitter and resentful after the photo is taken - and you even changed my eye color..." "That's to make the ID card universal in general occasions - although you probably won't use it very often," Ren Wenwen said casually while sorting out the forms filled out by Yu Sheng, "Look, Miss Hu Li has no objection."

"Yeah, I think that's great," Hu Li nodded repeatedly after hearing that, then carefully stuffed his ID card into his tail, looked up at Yu Sheng, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, benefactor, for helping me~"

Yu Sheng smiled and said nothing. He just reached out and rubbed her hair and scratched the fluff behind her ears.

Hu Li liked this very much - she squinted her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it.

"Then the registration process is complete," Ren Wenwen packed up her things and stood up from her chair while talking to the students, "The license cannot be produced on site. Someone will deliver it to you in two days. There is also another thing for you."

As she spoke, she reached into her backpack, which seemed to be able to hold countless things, and handed something to Yu Sheng.

It turned out to be a brand new cell phone.

Yu Sheng looked at the thing the other party handed over in surprise, and for a moment he didn't dare to take it: "Ah? Why?"

"It's a special device. It has a pre-installed intelligence sharing and information exchange platform established by the Secret Service. It can also be used to activate support nodes set up at various locations in the border area. It also has some other auxiliary functions, such as being able to maintain communications under certain harsh conditions, or finding the nearest contact station in areas far from the border area but managed by the Secret Service. If you have come into contact with other spiritual detectives before, you should have seen them use this. It is different from ordinary mobile phones."

Yu Sheng blinked and suddenly remembered the mobile phone used by Little Red Riding Hood.

The style seems to be similar to the one in Ren Wenwen's hand now.

He hesitated: "This thing... is it free?"

"We charge a fee, although it's still quite affordable," Ren Wenwen laughed, "but you don't have to think about it - this is a personal gift from our director."

Yu Sheng then reached out to take it, but he was still a little surprised: "Director Baili Qing gave it to me? Is this... appropriate?"

"You solved the entity entrenched in Night Valley and rescued two Secret Service agents and a spirit world detective back to the real world. This gift is just a small token of my gratitude," Ren Wenwen said very seriously. "When I came here, the director and our captain specifically told me that if I need anything in the future, I can contact the bureau directly. Especially in daily life, if you encounter difficulties due to some 'super-realistic reasons', you must tell us and don't worry about the trouble."

Yu Sheng listened and said "oh" twice in a daze. The "care" conveyed by Ren Wenwen made him feel a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After a while, he saw that the clerk in front of him had no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Well, is there anything else?"

Ren Wenwen opened her mouth and looked quite hesitant. She seemed to really have something to say, but was too nervous to speak.

"Just say it if you have something to say," Yu Sheng laughed. "If it's something the Secret Service asks me to do, I'll try my best to cooperate. After all, you guys are helping me a lot."

"It's not the Secret Service... It's my own business," the clerk hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage. The skillful and skilled look she had when handling the registration process before was gone. "I just want to confirm, is the article "The Snowstorm Mystery" written by you?"

Yu Sheng's expression froze for a moment, then he reacted and looked at the other person uncertainly: "Um, I wrote it, you are..."

The clerk's face lit up instantly: "I, I've read what you wrote! A lot of things! I read it on my phone!"

Yu Sheng finally confirmed his guess, and he stood up straight on the spot, turning his head to look at Irene: "What did I say! Look, what did I say! I am a..."

Before he finished boasting, Ren Wenwen quickly pulled out a notebook from her bag and thrust it in front of Yu Sheng with an assassination-like aura: "Can you please sign your name?"

Yu Sheng was so happy at this time that he took the notebook and pen very happily and agreed repeatedly: "No problem, no problem..."

"Great! I couldn't believe it when I first saw it in the archives. I recommended your work to the captain, but he said he couldn't understand it..." Ren Wenwen was beaming with joy. "Let me tell you, I like Lin Qi, the character you created, the most. I especially like him and Night Blade..."

Yu Sheng: “……?”

The hand that signed suddenly trembled a little.

(End of this chapter)