In the blink of an eye, it was the cold winter, and Han Feng had completely adapted to the life of a mortal for the past six months.

He ate and slept like mortals. His heart also reached unprecedented tranquility.

bang bang bang!!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door,

"Uncle Han, get up, today is the day for your written test."

The sound of the stone tablet rang out.

"Small tablet? I'm here."

Han Feng slowly got up and called the door. The stone tablet was not high on his back.

He put the back basket on the ground and said,

"Uncle Han, these are the test supplies that Dad prepared for Uncle Han. You can take them for the test. Dad went to stock up, so he didn't come to send you."

Han Feng took the sling with a smile, rubbed the head of the stone tablet, and said,

"Thank you dad~ Thank you too, go back to sleep for a while, small stone tablet."

Han Feng smiled and said "six seven seven", the stone tablet shook his head and said,

"It's okay Uncle Han, everything should be done."

The stone tablet opened the mouth and said, Han Feng smiled, sent it back to the stone tablet, and went directly to the written examination office in the city.

At this time, it was only five o'clock, and it was gray.

Suddenly a cry stopped Han Feng,

"This brother, is he going to take the written test too?"

I saw a young scholar running over in the distance, the scholar was wearing a green shirt, and he was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

He ran to Han Feng and said politely.

"Under Yu Bo, what is your surname, Xiongtai?"

"Under Han Feng."

Han Feng also said politely, the young scholar smiled,

"Brother Han, can I go with you next?"

"Honored."

Han Feng showed a smile.

The young scholar smiled knowingly and said,

"Where is Brother Han from?"

"I live in the city. Where did Xiongtai come from?"

"Me? I live in Xiaoshang Village, fifteen miles outside the city."

......

The two talked, lined up, signed autographs, and waited until the sky was bright before entering the examination room, and the examination did not end until noon.

"This time, I will definitely become a juren!"

"Alas...may be famous again."

"Oh, me too."

Looking at the candidates who filed out, some were happy and some were worried, but Han Feng's face was calm. At this time, Yu Bo patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Han."

"Huh? Brother Yu?"

"Brother Han thinks how Yu Bo said with a smile this time, Han Feng shook his head,

"Everything has a destiny, the way of heaven can go with him."

"Hahaha, Brother Han can see it."

Yu Bo laughed.

The two walked out of the examination room, when the sky suddenly began to snow,

"Brother Han, if you didn't pass the test, would you still take the test?"

Yu Bo suddenly said solemnly, Han Feng turned his head,

"Brother Yu, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Hey, if I don't pass the test this time, I won't take the test, and I can go back to the village to teach at ease."

Han Feng looked at the sky and said,

"Snowing."

"Yeah, it's snowing."

Yu Bo raised his head, snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from the sky, Han Feng suddenly stretched out his hand, a snowflake fell into his hand,

"Whether you can pass the test, who can tell? Fate is like this snowflake falling from the sky, but no one knows where it will fall."

Han Feng muttered to himself, Yu Bo thoughtfully looked at the snowflake in Han Feng's hand, the snowflake was crystal clear and very beautiful, like a piece of white jade.

"A lot of snowflakes may fall in someone else's palm, but it turned into water in my palm. That's destiny.

My palm may be warm, but it is deadly to snowflakes, because this is not its world.

If it is not its world, it will die...

Brother Yu, if you are a snowflake, then the court is like a warm palm, so why don't you go..."

Yu Bo was stunned, Chaotang was like a warm palm, is he himself a snowflake?

He also stretched out his hand, and a snowflake melted in his palm.

When he regained his senses, Han Feng had disappeared.

Han Feng didn't want to know that his random act made Daliangguo one less teenager who took the written test and one more scholar who gave lectures everywhere... Ten years later, the name Yu Bo has long been known. Raise the whole beam.

Because he created his own school and has many apprentices.

......

Han Feng returned to his bookstore, and the results of the written test came out soon after, and Han Feng's name appeared on the list!

"Uncle Han! You've won! You've won!"

The stone tablet said happily, Han Feng was calm,

"If you hit it, you hit it, it's no big deal..."

"But Daddy said that Juren can be an official, but he is majestic."

The stone tablet said excitedly, Han Feng smiled, at this time Shi Dazhuang was carrying a pot of wine, and a piece of meat passed by Han Feng's bookstore.

He smiled proudly,

"Little Han, you're on your toes now! Hahaha! Lift up people! From now on you'll be an official master! Hahaha!! Go, have a good drink!"

Han Feng couldn't resist Shi Dazhuang's enthusiasm, so he still came to his imperial furniture shop.

"Little Han, congratulations!"

Shi Dazhuang opened his mouth and said, at this time, a person with a different appearance appeared at the door of Han Feng's bookstore,

"Dare to ask if Lord Han is here?"

Han Feng listened to the voice and walked out, and said,

"Excuse me, where are the two of you?"

"Ah, I've seen Lord Han. We are here to issue a seal to Master Han. With this seal, you can report to become an official at any time! Even if you don't become an official, you can receive the imperial salary every year."

The two officials handed a jade seal to Han Feng respectfully. Facing Han Feng, the two of them did not dare to neglect him at all, just joking... This person has been a prosperous existence from now on, and he must be good at it.

"You two are polite, come in the humble house and sit down and have a cup of hot water."

The so-called people who don't reach out to smile, Han Feng also spoke very politely. The two officials were flattered and quickly said,

"Thank you, Lord Han, for your kindness. I still have things to do, so I won't disturb Lord Han. If Lord Han 5.3 is an official in the city, please take care of my brothers one or two."

......

After sending off the official, Han Feng returned to Shi Dazhuang's fishing tackle shop. Shi Dazhuang looked at Han Feng enviously,

"Xiao Han, the scholar is different, and the usually prestige officials have to be polite to you."

"Hahaha!! Come on, drink."

......

Another half year has passed. Han Feng did not become an official, and was still in his own bookstore, but in the past six months, the matchmaker almost broke Han Feng's threshold.

There are girls everywhere who want to marry Han Feng, but Han Feng is only seeking the way, how can he pay attention to them.

Moreover, mortals have a life span of several decades, while Han Feng can live for two thousand years, even five thousand years. Later, he will break through the existence of immortality and immortality... Together, there is no good ending, but it's just sad._

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