Three pets: "..."
I gave good advice, but was silenced in return?
No love anymore.
Qiangqiang had never experienced being banned, so he asked curiously, "Brother, what is banned?"
Han Feng glared at Qiangqiang and said, "Mute Qiangqiang for half an hour."
Haven’t you experienced this before?
Then let him feel it.
“Ah, ah…”
Qiangqiang became mute.
The engineer laughed heartily. "These guys are really bluffing! They actually said that kind of thing in front of Big Brother. They deserve to be banned!"
The thatched cottage reminded him, "When Big Brother comes in later, you must keep your mouth shut. If you say something wrong, everyone will be in trouble."
Engineer Shovel: "Don't worry, I'll be mute and say nothing."
When Han Feng was about to enter the thatched hut, Fighting Corn shouted, "Brother, the weather is getting warmer. Please take off our clothes. They are too uncomfortable to wear."
"good."
Han Feng walked forward, untied the straw mats wrapped around the four corns, the ancient war tree and the mutant locust tree, and fed them to the thatched house.
Then, he entered the thatched hut.
At this time, there was silence in the thatched hut, and all members were silent.
Han Feng asked curiously, "Little Shovel, I'm back, why didn't you say hello to me?"
Engineer Shovel: "I'm scared."
Han Feng frowned, "What are you afraid of?"
Engineer Shovel: "I'm afraid you'll ban us."
Han Feng felt a little puzzled. "Why should I ban you? Am I such an unreasonable person?"
The engineer sighed, "Didn't you stay over at Zhao Yunxi's place last night? You must have done something unsightly. If you let it slip, you'll probably silence us, won't you?"
"It's over!"
The thatched cottage felt a pang of anxiety.
"What a fool!"
Frying Pan cursed in his heart.
The engineer immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurried to make amends, "Brother, that's not what I meant. Listen to my excuse!"
Han Feng sighed deeply, "Silence the engineer shovel for ten hours, silence the thatched cottage for one hour, silence the frying pan for one hour..."
The thatched hut fell into silence again.
Han Feng sat on the straw bed and then opened the game panel.
The private message icon was flashing, and there were more than a dozen private messages, all sent by Dilraba Dilmurat.
"What on earth does this guy want from me?"
Han Feng muttered something, and then sent a private message to Di Lieba: Looking for me?
Dilraba Dilmurat: I have something very important to inform you.
Han Feng: What?
Dilraba Dilmurat: The second assessment of candidates for gods is about to begin. This assessment will be conducted in teams of two. I plan to find you to join my team.
Han Feng asked in confusion: How do you know?
Dilraba Dilmurat: Of course it was God who informed me.
Han Feng: Why didn’t Tiandao notify me?
Dilraba: Weren't you unconscious? That might be related to this.
Han Feng: It’s possible.
I slept like a dead pig before.
Even if the Heavenly Dao notified him, he would not be able to hear it.
Dilraba Dilmurat: Are you interested in teaming up with me?
Han Feng didn't rush to agree, but asked: When will the assessment begin? What is the content of the assessment?
Dilraba: The Heavenly Dao didn't tell us explicitly, they just asked us to find a team within three days. If we couldn't complete the team, we would automatically give up the assessment.
Han Feng: Got it. I’ll think about it.
Dilraba's face turned a little grim: "I took the initiative to ask you to team up, and you still need to think about it? What do you mean?"
Han Feng: You should know that I'm a very good person! There must be a lot of people looking for me to form a team, so I have to carefully select them, right?
Dilraba Dilmurat: .....
Are you starting to brag again?
Where does this sense of superiority come from?
Han Feng asked curiously, "Don't you have a lot of friends? And they all hate me, so why did you choose to team up with me?"
Dilraba Dilmurat: Although your character isn't great, your abilities are still very strong. To ensure you pass this assessment, I have no choice but to choose you.
Han Feng curled his lips: You said this to me, and you still want me to team up with you?
Dilraba Dilmurat: People like you still care about these things?
Han Feng was indignant: "Who am I? I, Han Feng, am a man of great integrity, how can I be so unbearable in your eyes? Don't you feel guilty for saying such things?"
Dilraba: I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. What I want to tell you is that teaming up with me is your best choice. Because my strength is not inferior to yours, and if we join forces, we will have a better chance of passing the assessment.
Han Feng said disdainfully: Tsk! I have a lot of friends, all of them are top experts, why do I have to team up with you?
Dilraba Dilmurat: I’ll give you a day to think about it and give me an answer tomorrow.
After closing the private message, Han Feng walked out of the thatched hut and looked up at the sky, "Brother Yang!"
Sun: "What's up?"
Han Feng: "Did you know that the assessment for candidates for the divine spirits is about to begin?"
Sun: "Of course I know. Heaven has already issued a notice."
Han Feng: "This time the assessment is in the form of teamwork, why don't you team up with me?"
Taiyang bluntly stated, "Since we're forming a team, we definitely need to find a strong and suitable teammate. Hiring someone like you is no different than hiring a burden. How can we still complete the assessment?"
Han Feng's mouth widened: "Am I not strong enough?"
Sun: "If you were at the same level as us, I would definitely choose you without hesitation. The key is, your level is too low. You are not even on the same level as us. The gap is too obvious."
Han Feng nodded, "I understand."
He is only level 15 now, and is invincible among those of the same level.
But Sun and the others are all strong warriors above level 30.
In terms of strength, he is indeed far superior to her.
It is reasonable to choose to team up with others.
Sun: "Anything else? No, I'm going to work now."
Han Feng: "Who did you find to form a team?"
Sun: "I'm teaming up with Moon."
Han Feng: "What about the others?"
Sun: "Lightning and dark clouds, snowflakes and strong winds."
Han Feng said depressedly: "You are all in pairs, what should I do?"
Sun: "It seems Misty hasn't found a teammate yet. How about I contact them for you? Could you two pair up?"
Han Feng snorted, "Even if I give up this assessment, I won't team up with that bitch!"
The sun chuckled, "That's what the mist said."
Han Feng: “…”
Sun: "Contact others first. If you really can't find anyone to form a team with, I'll help you find a solution."
"All right."
Han Feng sighed.
He is such an outstanding person, yet no one is willing to team up with him?
Each and every one of them has no vision.
It seems that I can only choose to team up with Dilraba Dilmurat.
Then, Han Feng opened the game panel and sent a private message to Di Lieba: I have made up my mind, I will team up with you and lead you, after all, we are all human, right?
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