Crunch.

Feng Nuan didn't talk nonsense, and turned the wheels silently and passed through this spark circle directly.

Qin Fangzhou hesitated a little and followed him with a step.

The fire ring behind it is closed.

Qin Fangzhou suddenly felt a strange heat flow wandering around, just like the air around him, a faint quark fluctuation mixed with it.

At this time, Feng Nuan's squirrel rubbed his paws again, and his mouth clattered: "This is a hunter gathering. However, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, I will take you to my personal dedicated passage. I will go directly to the office where you get your quark hunter license. - Next time you come by yourself, it will not be so convenient."

"This person is specialized in obtaining certificates. His side job is a well-known master of national martial arts online."

Hearing this, Qin Fangzhou looked at the 80-year-old man in front of him again with a strange twitching body.

He finally finished twitching.

He said to the screen of the phone: "Thanks to the rockets sent by 'receiving, suppurating, and inflaming'!"

"Everyone, if I have something to do here, I will go on the air first. At the same time tomorrow, I will explain to you the Chinese martial arts artist! Goodbye!"

After saying that, the 80-year-old man hugged his fists, lit it twice on the screen of his mobile phone, then turned his head with an unhappy look and glanced at Feng Nuan and Qin Fangzhou.

"He is that new man Qin Fangzhou?"

"It's him."

The wind warmed the squirrel on his shoulders and rubbed his paws.

The 80-year-old man took a sip of water and sat down slowly, muttering: "The newcomer just doesn't understand the rules. Don't you know how to choose a more leisurely time?"

Qin Fangzhou smacked his lips.

Tsk, the face of the service department...

Sure enough, it's the same wherever you go.

However, he felt a little sympathetic to the 80-year-old man.

As a quark hunter and even old, I still need to do live broadcasts online and was forced to open business...

Very sad.

However, what Qin Fangzhou didn't know was...

There are few real quark hunters who are willing to stay in such places.

This 80-year-old man, because he is old and cannot solve many incredible events, he chose such a retirement position.

I can't stand up with those awesome quark hunters...

But in this position, it is quite good to put on airs to a newcomer like Qin Fangzhou.

Generally, if the other party is sensible, it is possible to prepare some quark candy for yourself, as your pension.

"This is your hunter license."

The 80-year-old man sat on the table, broke the computer with his big head, and then took out a card from the screen.

This card is transparent and has no color.

On the front is a photo, name, and gender of Qin Fangzhou.

At the top is a badge pattern and a circle, inside which is a hand holding a scimitar of the fangs.

Now Qin Fangzhou knows.

This badge pattern should be the logo of [Quark Hunter].

Qin Fangzhou raised his hand to pick him up: "Thank you, sir."

There must be politeness that should be.

The 80-year-old man frowned, held the hunter's license and shrank back.

Seeing this action, Qin Fangzhou was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized.

Is this a benefit?

Feng Nuan, who was standing beside him, noticed this detail and slowly took out two quark candies from her pocket and stuffed them to the squirrel on her shoulder.

The little squirrel jumped and placed the two quark candies on the table of the 80-year-old man.

The 80-year-old man frowned: "That's all?"

The little squirrel rubbed his hands and tickled his mouth: "The first incident Qin Fangzhou solved was to choose the relevant prop rewards, so he did not have quark candy on his body. I have many friends in my pet store to raise, so I only have these two left."

The 80-year-old man looked obviously unhappy, but hesitated for a moment and then put away the two quark candies.

Any better than nothing.

But his attitude towards Qin Fangzhou became significantly worse.

"Okay, get the license, hurry up and leave."

Seeing the 80-year-old man waved his hand, Feng Nuan opened his eyes and conveyed the words in a squirrel: "Old Wu, have you forgotten that every newly promoted quark hunter has a chance to obtain the intelligence database [Incredible Intelligence] for free?"

When Qin Fangzhou heard this, his eyes lit up.

Um?!

There is also this good thing?!

Isn’t this what he wants?!

In this way, you can check the information about Li Wanru's disappearance!

The 80-year-old man yawned at this moment: "You said too, it's just an opportunity, not a necessity."

Obviously, this old guy wants to show off!

At this time, the little squirrel spoke again: "Old Wu, it's better to give him a chance to inquire this time. Qin Fangzhou is that..."

Before the little squirrel finished speaking, Mr. Wu waved his hand impatiently: "I know, you want to say who Qin Fangzhou has something to do with? Who should I give me a face? - Sorry, every newcomer who can become a quark hunter has a little acquaintance behind it. If everyone has to give face, do I have any principles?"

As he said that, Mr. Wu glanced at Qin Fangzhou with disdain and said, "Why don't you give you two choices. First, take your hunter license away. Second, choose an incredible information. You can only choose one of the two, you can do it yourself."

Isn’t this just intentionally making things difficult for others?

To put it bluntly, the quark candy I gave was not enough!

Qin Fangzhou could see through it.

If it were normal times, he wouldn't be too lazy to serve him.

But this time it's different...

This is the only opportunity he can exchange for free information about Li Wanru's disappearance in the early stage, and he cannot miss it!

At this time, Feng Nuan's big eyes slowly looked at Qin Fangzhou. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly took out his cell phone, edited a text message and sent it to him.

Qin Fangzhou frowned.

What is Feng Nuan doing?

Before he could think about it, Qin Fangzhou suddenly felt a tremor in his crotch.

Take out your cell phone and take a look.

Caller ID - the most handsome dear uncle in the world.

Qin Fangzhou glanced at Feng Nuan.

It's true...

Did she just give chicken cow hair messages?

Without much hesitation, I answered the phone.

"Hey? Yes... I'm asking for a certificate. Yes, this is the case. He said he would either get a hunter license or choose a piece of information. Well, he can only choose one of the two...... to make a video call? OK."

After Qin Fangzhou finished speaking, he clicked on his phone a few times and adjusted it to a video call.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the harsh face of the chicken coop head instantly appeared.

In the picture, the chicken cow head seemed to be at someone's home, in a small study room. He pressed a man's head on the keyboard of a computer desk with one hand.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and smacked his lips: "Tap the screen of the phone to the person named Wu."

Qin Fangzhou did as he did.

The 80-year-old Mr. Wu originally looked squeaky, but when he glanced at the chicken coop on the screen of his mobile phone, he suddenly jumped up!

The body stood straight, his eyes full of fear and awe!

"A man surnamed Wu, is he very genital? He bullied my baby nephew?"

"Ahhhh? Chicken... Chicken Master!! This... Mr. Qin is your nephew?"

Chicken Pot is too lazy to talk nonsense: "Just say, you either have a hunter license or a piece of information, and Feng Nuan gives you two quark candies? Mr. Wu, you have such a great official power."

"Ah? I don't dare! Master Ji, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just four words. Listen."
To be continued...