"Blood Shadow, thank you very much for getting rid of the big trouble for the village, in recent years, the zombie king haha has led these subordinates, and the bad things are clean everywhere, but the kingdom has been in war one after another, and he can't draw the strength to encircle and suppress it...

Tang Feng listened quietly to the words of the old village chief on the side, and the old village chief spoke for several minutes before he finished speaking, but at the end of the sentence, he almost choked Tang Feng.

"The big guys in the village voted and decided to come to the next village chief by you, because this old bone should be blessed when he comes." The old village chief said with a smile on his face and kindness.

"What, I'm the village chief?" Tang Feng was taken aback, this is simply unbelievable, can this game still be played like this.

"Village Chief, don't be so joking! I'm a rough person, what can I be the village chief. Tang Feng couldn't believe it, if he became the village chief, he really didn't know what to do.

"Hehe, Blood Shadow, don't be modest, you single-handedly finished off the lair of the zombie king haha, if you are not a brave and resourceful person, how can you do it." The old village chief looked at Tang Feng with a smile on his face, not believing Tang Feng's words at all.

"Uh." Tang Feng was directly speechless.

"But Blood Shadow, don't be too happy, although the village recommends you, but whether you use it or not, you still have to nod and agree with the adults above." The old village chief's words were like a sunny day and suddenly dark clouds, giving people a feeling of depression.

Tang Feng was speechless for a while, this old village chief was simply a demon, and he saw through his thoughts at a glance.

It's false to say that you're not happy, who doesn't want to be an official, although the village chief is not a big official, but he can be regarded as an official anyway.

Under the eyes of the old village chief, Tang Feng left the courtyard and walked in the direction of the vocational mentor Oak.

From a distance, I can see where the professional mentor Oak is still standing, heroic and cool, and the demeanor is still the same.

"A rookie will one day spread his wings and fly high to become an eagle."

"And now you have resolutely transformed from a rookie to an eagle, which is the pride of our Peace Village, and I am very proud to be your mentor." Oak's expression was serious, which gave Tang Feng a headache.

"You have become a member of the Peace Village, I am proud of you, you have the ability to go out of the Peace Village and go out...

Oak began to ramble again, and only slowly stopped when he knew he was dry.

"Ding!" You have been granted permission to walk out of the Peace Village.

"You can learn a skill from me right now, but given your contribution to Peace Village, you can have two opportunities to learn from me, young man, take advantage of it." After Oak finished speaking, with a wave of his big hand, rows of skills appeared in front of Tang Feng.

Looking at the many skills, Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh. It's really sleepy and I meet the pillow, and I want to do whatever I want.

[Attack]: Deals damage to the target while temporarily leaving the target unmoving.

[Cross Slash]: Deals a lot of damage to the target and knocks them back for a short distance.

It took seven or eight minutes to hesitate between the skills, and finally made up my mind to choose two more practical skills.

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The players in the major novice villages are boiling and talking again. They all scolded the world, saying that it was so difficult to copy a mass grave, and how many people could pass it, anyway, they were all talking about mass graves.

After learning the skills and a few words of Oak's shabby, he left and arrived at the village chief's center, where many players sat on the ground, shouting at passers-by to look at the items on their stalls.

Looking at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, and I had been playing for almost 20 hours in a row, and I was already sleepy, and I was getting on and off the line by the warehouse.

When he was about to go to bed, Tang Feng realized that the door had not been opened today, and hurriedly rushed downstairs to find that the door had been opened.

I walked back to the room with doubts, and when I walked to the door, I found that there was a piece of paper pasted on the door, which was written by the landlord, and the general content was to tell Tang Feng to open and close the door on time next time, otherwise others would not be able to go out and would be late, in which case the money would be deducted.

Tang Feng was embarrassed, if he thought that he had finished opening the door and caused others to be fined for being late, it would be a sin.

After eating a bowl of instant noodles, I fell asleep and slept until eight o'clock in the evening.

After weighing his waist, he got up from the bed, washed up, and prepared a simple meal.

After all these years of habit, I have developed the habit of making a few side dishes every time, and I worked in the kitchen for half an hour, making three side dishes and one soup.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork slices with green beans, and a loofah soup.

Tang Feng picked up the rice bowl and was about to start eating, when the phone rang for a while. When I picked up the phone, I saw that it was the familiar and disgusting number 9527.

"Smack..."

The phone was thrown aside by Tang Feng, and he picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat, he was already hungry, but now that this phone number appeared, his mood became extremely bad, and he had to eat well and lose his bad mood.

The phone on the side kept ringing, and Tang Feng didn't care, let him keep going.

After more than ten minutes, the phone stopped ringing, and it seemed that the people over there had also given up on making calls.

After eating and playing, Tang Feng went out for a walk, breathable, and came back just in time to close the door, which was simply a double win.

When I closed the door, the lights in the hallway kept flashing. Walking on the street, looking at the beautiful neon lights, pedestrians coming and going on the road, and the vendors on one side keep shouting, which is very lively.

"Sugar gourd, fragrant and sweet sugar gourd..."

Not far away, an uncle kept shouting, surrounded by passers-by who bought sugar gourds, and walked over with steps.

"Let's have a string." Tang Feng walked up to the uncle, took out ten yuan in his pocket and handed it over.

"Alas, little brother, you came just in time, this is the last string." The uncle took the money and handed over the last string of sugar gourds.

"Mom, I want sugar gourds too." Just as Tang Feng took the sugar gourd, a little boy's voice came from the side.

"It's all sold out, mom will buy it for you tomorrow." The glamorous woman looked helpless, looked at the empty sugar gourd rack and said.

"I don't, I don't, I want it now." The little boy did not give up, holding the hands of the beautiful woman with both hands and making trouble.

Tang Feng turned to look at the two people on the side, a beautiful woman and a little boy, seeing that they were dressed up and had a lot of money, they were either famous nobles or strong businessmen.

The crying appearance of the little boy reminded Tang Feng of what he looked like when he was a child, and his mother when he was a child.

It's just a dream, and it's just a bubble.

"Come, brother's for you." Tang Feng walked to the little boy's side, squatted down, and handed the sugar gourd string in his hand to the little boy.

The little boy who was crying was stunned, looked at Tang Feng with teary eyes, and the noise suddenly stopped.