"Cleaner?"

Han Feng was a little curious.

The name......

Wait a minute.

Wouldn't this cleaner be ...... Legendary、Housekeeping?!

Thereupon.

Han Feng quickly searched for it, and the shocking discovery was really true.

Because of the flexibility and coverage characteristics of gathering sand into a tower, a person with this ability can also become an extremely powerful housekeeping aunt......

That's right.

The extremely powerful kind.

The average person cleans a room.

And you......

It's the whole building that is being cleaned up! The whole community! Whole gai!

Therefore.

There is the profession of cleaner.

Compared with ordinary people, the profession of cleaner is bound to be a super high salary, even in first-tier cities, you can get very nourishment.

It's just that.

In the eyes of your parents, if you really become a cleaner......

"I worked so hard for you to finish the Super Energy Academy, just to let you be a cleaner?!"

"Shame on you?!"

"Uncle Wang's child next door to you is a combat superpower!"

And so on.

So......

No way.

This is the intuitive perception of the older generation of parents.

Cleaner?

It's a shame.

Xiao Hanfeng also considered this profession, but in the end, he would rather go to the suburbs to fight than have the face to be a cleaner, and then he was cold.

"The young man is still too thin-skinned."

Han Feng sighed.

He didn't care at all, and he lost his face when he became a product manager.

But.

This profession ......

Han Feng glanced at it, this profession is too limited, although it is more profitable, it is basically hard work, growth is extremely slow, and he may still be an F-level superpower for the rest of his life.

If that's the case......

Han Feng's grave grass is three feet high.

"Next."

"Caulker ......"

Han Feng's heart tightened.

The name......

Is it the kind of ...... that only works at night?

Oh.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the introduction.

It's okay, it's okay.

Caulker, a pure support class, works with a real earth-based superpower.

For example-

The Soil Mighty fills it with the hardest earth rocks, and you fill the caulks with the power of sand and dust...... This operation is suitable for all forms of plugging work.

Advantages: Stable, stable employment, iron rice bowl.

Disadvantages: Stable, stable strength, never grows. Wages are stable and never grow. After all, it's just a caulking with ability, and it's a ghost to grow.

Summary: Suitable for the elderly.

"Forget it."

Han Feng flashed over with a little headache.

He now knows why Xiao Han Feng didn't choose these professions, it's really too salty!!

And then......

The last class - "Sand Table Master".

What is a sand table?

Scenarios made of sand and soil capabilities and commonly used materials can be used for architecture analysis, actual combat exercises, simulation training, and ruins exploration.

And the sand table master is the profession of the sand table.

This is a profession that requires a high degree of elemental flexibility, and it is also the most suitable technical profession for the power of sand and dust, with a good growth trend, a high employment rate and a high salary.

Why didn't Xiao Hanfeng choose this?

Because of the high mortality rate......

That's right.

Mortality.

For example-

Two major forces clash.

The two sides are on the line, who will be killed first?

Of course, it is a sand table master with a relatively large impact and little combat ability.

Another example -

Ruins to explore.

Exploring the unknown environment usually requires a sandbox master.

You follow a team of superpowers to explore, you need to simulate the sand table of the ruins to facilitate exploration, and a team of superpowers will not have combat effectiveness.

In case the superpower team is intrigued and infighting......

You're gone.

In case of danger, your teammates don't have time to protect you......

You're gone.

In case of greater danger, you run the slowest way......

You're gone.

Even the other party doesn't want to kill you, but because the battle is too intense, the scope of the spread is too large......

You're gone again.

……

Wait a minute.

You can even go and read a best-selling book called "On the 10,000 Ways to Die of a Sand Table Master", which is said to have hit the top of the best-selling list in its first month.

It can be seen.

Therefore.

Although the current sand table master is very scarce, everyone raises and protects themselves.

Passers-by......

Let it be.

"Got it."

Han Feng understood, that's it!

As for mortality......

Hehe.

No matter how high the mortality rate is, can it be higher than this?!

He really didn't know about the 10,000 ways to die of the sand table master, but he felt that if he couldn't break through the F level as soon as possible, he would soon have "On Han Feng's 10,000 Ways to Die......

As for the power of divine thought, he gave up after taking a look.

He only activates and deactivates this thing now, and he doesn't understand it at all!

He has studied the power of sand and dust for four whole years, and with the foundation, he still has a chance to rush the F-level superpower if he works hard!

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Han Feng stabilized his mind.

The first step is to understand the profession of sand table master.

The second step is to improve yourself through the cultivation method of the sand table master, and strive to break through to the F-level super power as soon as possible!

That's how cultivation is.

When you use energy to a certain level, the combination of body and energy will break through the limit, which is called breakthrough.

Of course.

Whether to break through or not is not important to Han Feng.

Important –

Only the moment when the superpower breaks through and challenges the surging vitality brought by the transformation of the body's extreme energy!

……

The goal is set.

The rest is much easier.

Although Han Feng didn't know the sand table master, he could ask his parents.

This is also a point that he thinks is very amazing - although his parents live an ordinary life in their hometown, they always have a subtle sense that everyone knows.

Who is the child of whom, who is the child of whom, what is the object of the child, and so on.

And that's not all.

Even if your parents don't know each other, they can give you a way.

Really.

When Han Feng asked the sand table master, Han Tianlei pondered for a moment, "I don't know about the sand table master, but Lao Zhang should know that he is in Tianfeng City." ”

"Uncle Zhang?"

Han Feng remembered.

Zhang Yang, a classmate of his parents.

is also a graduate of the Super Energy Academy, after graduation, he stayed in the city, returned to his hometown many times a year, and has always had a good relationship with his parents.

"Yes."

"I'll give you a call, you can contact us."

Han Tianlei said.

"Okay."

Han Feng said he understood.

I hung up the phone, and it was getting late.

Han Feng looked at the time, it was not suitable to disturb others, he himself was tossed until now, and he was mentally exhausted, so he rested first.

……

Next.

Han Feng woke up refreshed.

Not......

The young body is really different, and it is early in the morning to rise up in a vain attempt to revolt.

Tut.

Han Feng casually quelled the uprising, and then contacted Uncle Zhang.

"Han Feng?"

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you when I go home in the past few years, but I actually graduated from college......"

"Your parents told me."

"Sand Tabler, ......"

"No problem, I have it here, come here, I'll send you the address."

Zhang Yang said heartily.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Han Feng was very grateful.

At this special moment, the people who help themselves deserve to be thankful.

Before going out, he checked his state again through his divine thoughts, and his vitality was only twenty-nine days left.

The real deadline!

Han Feng sighed.

As a product manager, he was all too familiar with deadlines, and he never imagined that one day, this thing would become a real life-and-death line.

If you cross the line, you die!

……

Sand Table Master......

F-Class Superpower......

Han Feng was firm in his goal, and then he went out.

Soon.

He went to the place Zhang Yang said - the Anping Branch of the Tianfeng City Urban Construction Administration.

Now.

A middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure but a normal figure walked through the door, with a tired face with vicissitudes under his huge dark circles.

Oh......

This must be Uncle Zhang.

"Xiaofeng is here?"

Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Han Feng walked over.

"Your parents told me about you."

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "This year, the sand table master is also a good profession, I will wait for the sand table master of our unit to come back and take you to understand." ”

"Okay."

Han Feng was a little curious, "Uncle, the Urban Construction Bureau also has a sand table master?" ”

"yes."

Uncle Zhang sighed and sighed, "After all, times have changed...... The current building is outrageous, some people require constant temperature and humidity, some people ask for the extreme cold of minus 90 degrees, and last time there was a project that was even more outrageous, people hope that the building has a desert Gobi to facilitate him to raise alpacas......"

"What can we do?"

"."

"These are all elemental buildings, which require a lot of energy interweaving, which is very dangerous! Therefore, the sand table master must make a sand table to test it repeatedly, otherwise it will ......"

"Bang!"

Uncle Zhang spread his hands.

"Hmm......"

Han Feng understood.

Elemental architecture is more of a product than a building.

Before the product is launched, it must go through a sand table simulation to conduct various tests, such as stress tests, performance tests, load tests, etc.

Only if you pass perfectly, you can go live!

Otherwise......

Something big will happen!

If you look at it this way, the sand table master is very compatible with his profession! It's more reliable than a programmer going to another world to sell CDs.

"You want to be a sand table master?"

Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Han Feng nodded.

"This industry is not very peaceful."

Uncle Zhang's eyes narrowed.

"I know."

Han Feng said that he understood.

"Courage is commendable."

Uncle Zhang exclaimed, "Much more backbone than your father!" Since you're going to become a sand table master, I happen to have some books for you here. ”

said.

Uncle Zhang searched for it from the office, and really found a bunch of books for Han Feng-

"How to Become a Qualified Sand Table Master", "Key Points of Sand Table Master Certification", "Three Years of Sand Sculpture and Five Years of Sand Table" and other sand table related books. (Note (1): Sand sculpture here refers to sand sculpture)

"You study these well."

"Helps you get started."

Uncle Zhang said.

"Thank you."

Han Feng took it.

Since it is an introductory basic, he naturally has to learn it well.

It's just that.

The next plot seems to be a little wrong.

"Lao Wang is our sand table master, let him find you a skill book."

"He'll have to go there for a while, let's go, Uncle Zhang will take you to Xuanyun Pavilion for dinner......"

"Lao Wang will be here in a while, you don't have to be polite, just ask."

"Forget it, it's not easy to learn the sand table, I'll just let Lao Wang directly teach you the sand table skills, you can learn hard."

"Oh, by the way, if you want to be a sandbox master...... Resources are also a big problem, so I will give you an intern quota in the unit when I go back, and you will receive a resource every day. ”

Uncle Zhang instructed while arranging, Han Feng was stupid.

Wait a minute.

Xuanyun Pavilion's words......

Is that the expensive restaurant?

And also......

Claim resources on your organization?

Not suitable, right?

This is not a pension position that many people ask grandpa to sue grandma in order to mix one?

Finally, let people teach sand table skills...... Although Han Feng didn't know much about superpowers, it was very taboo to teach skills!

A sand table skill book is very expensive, let alone teach it in person?

This Uncle Zhang......

Han Feng felt that something was wrong - he was too good to himself!

Why?

Just because he is a classmate of his parents, he is young?

Not.

Could it be that the unit has a sinkhole, let him take the blame?

After all, in these days, 'the villagers see the villagers, and you don't discuss' is the truth in the world.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you so good to me?"

Han Feng became vigilant.

There are some things that it is better to make clear first.

“……”

The expression on Uncle Zhang's face suddenly froze.

Long.

He glanced at Han Feng deeply, "You kid...... Sure enough, sensitive. ”

“……”

Han Feng's heart jumped.

"Huh."

"Don't be nervous."

"You kid......"

Uncle Zhang chuckled, "There are some things that you can hide from your parents, but you can't hide them from me." ”

Ay?

Han Feng was stunned.

"Come, let me guess, are you unable to find a job in Tianfeng City, your parents have too high expectations, and you don't dare to go back to your hometown, so you plan to become a sand table master and barely mix here?"

Uncle Zhang sighed.

“……”

Han Feng exclaimed, "How do you know? ”

"Huh."

Uncle Zhang laughed at himself and looked far away, "Although the lights in this big city are bright, how many of them belong to you and me." ”

said.

He took out an unknown cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, rubbed his right hand lightly, and a flame came out of his fingers.

Snort –

The flame ignites the cigarette.

Uncle Zhang took a sip and spit out a smoke ring, and his old face was full of vicissitudes again.

"Why am I so good to you?"

"Huh."

"Because of you, Uncle Zhang, I ......"

"That's how it came back then......"

……