.

What kind of king will he be? Gao Peng thinks about this question seriously.

But this problem is difficult. After all, there are too many titles that suit him. Gao Peng feels that he has a rich variety of beast controls and all the titles are quite suitable for him.

Then after thinking for a while, Gao Peng felt so happy.

After the end of the parliament, Gao Peng returned to the room provided to them by the alliance.

This area is a small villa, and each candidate has a separate courtyard, and the yard is the candidate's own beast control.

When he returned to the yard, Gao Peng found Aban digging a pit on the ground. His sharp spider claws cut through the ceramic tiles on the ground, and then exposed the cement below. Aban was a little confused. Shouldn’t there be soil under the ground? When it was digging a pit in the garden two days ago, it was digging out soil. Why did it come here like this gray-white hard thing?

After all, it was a cement floor. Aban's claws hurt so much that his claws were sore that he finally smashed the ground twice in anger, screaming in anger.

"What's wrong?" Gao Peng, who had just returned to the yard, saw Aban sulking there.

"What's wrong with it?" Gao Peng asked in confusion.

"Puji puji." Ah Mo floated over slowly, like a leaf floating in the wind.

Then, while Gao Peng was unprepared, he attacked Gao Peng unexpectedly! Smack!

Covered on Gao Peng's head.

Ah Mo danced happily on Gao Peng's head, and he covered himself on the master's head.

Since Ah Mo discovered that Gao Peng was very resistant to it appearing on his head, Ah Mo has developed another hobby...

Every time I see my master being defeated, this naughty little guy will be very happy.

"Okay, OK." Gao Peng had no choice but to ask Dazi what was going on.

Gao Peng found that as time goes by, these beasts are gradually growing, becoming stronger and stronger, and their wisdom is getting higher and higher (not IQ, but wisdom!)

For example, Da Zi used to be stupid and do some stupid things, but as time goes by, just like a child growing up, Da Zi's personality gradually becomes solid and calm, and now he is just occasionally stupid.

"It's digging the ground, burying it." Da Zi waved her forehead, and the tentacles on her head kept shaking.

Gao Peng then suddenly realized that Aban liked to bury himself in the soil and sleep because of habits. This was a new habit that had been born since his evolution.

Because the soil in the back garden of the villa is very soft, Gao Peng let A Ban play his freely.

As a result, he forgot to tell Aban that this place is not a villa. Not to mention that there is cement ground underground, he just said that he would dig other people's territory like this... It is also wrong. After all, this place is someone else's territory, not his own home.

"I want to sleep, sleep." Aban said to the master aggrievedly.

"Okay, go to bed, but you can't dig the soil." Gao Peng gently touched Aban's head.

Aban whined twice, Gao Peng comforted him a lot, and finally all his arthropods were gathered and he lay on the ground.

After comforting Aban, he calmed down and fell asleep. Then, Gao Peng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dazi lying behind him with grievances and looking at him silently. He didn't know how long he had been looking at this position...

Gao Peng was amused and crying. He knew that this stingy guy was unhappy again.

He quickly stepped forward to comfort Dazi, and Gao Peng got up and rubbed his slightly sore right hand.

As Gao Peng got up, Ah Mo, who had been lying on his head, made a dissatisfied puff, as if he had been woken up.

It was not until twelve o'clock in the evening that Gao Peng comforted all the beasts, and Gao Peng could not fall asleep after they fell asleep.

They had just arrived in the Jiangnan area, and they must have been a little unacceptable to the local environment, and Gao Peng could understand it.

......

The Dayang Mountain Forest is not far from this place, only more than ten miles away.

"All candidates pay attention, all candidates pay attention." A loud horn echoed over the villa, and the sound of the helicopter propeller spinning came from the sky. Several white searchlights shone down from the helicopter and turned into white light columns and lingered in the night sky.

"The first round of exams starts now!" The horn on the plane kept echoing. "Please pay attention to all candidates, and you have twenty minutes of preparation time, and you will officially set off in twenty minutes, follow the direction guided by the helicopter searchlight, and reach the target location within the specified time."

The sound of the horn on the plane kept echoing above the head.

All the test gods in the villa were woken up, and then they quickly got up and put on the battle uniforms they put down yesterday.

When he opened the door, Gao Peng found that the candidates were walking out of the surrounding room.

Twenty minutes passed, the helicopter in the sky made a buzzing and whirling sound, and then flew northward.

It was six:20 in the morning, and the sky was shining.

"Follow up." Gao Peng said concisely and walked towards the beast control. Aban lay on the ground. It was ready!

Then Gao Peng walked over to Aban.

Aban, “???”

A Dai squatted down, then stretched out his arm, Gao Peng sat on his arm, then climbed upwards and finally sat steadily between A Dai's neck.

There is a circle of thicker bones at the back of Ah Dai's neck, which is just right for people to sit.

"Zhizhizhi?" Aban tilted his head in confusion.

"Your back is more uncomfortable..." Gao Peng tried hard to comfort A Ban, "I ran too fast for a while and I was afraid that my pants would be worn out. You know this."

Regardless of whether Aban understood or not, Gao Peng slapped A Dai in the head and said, "Follow up."

Ah Dai nodded, lifted Da Zi on the ground and swung it, wrapping it around his waist like a belt, and then stepped on his big feet and ran towards the direction of the helicopter flying away.

Aban jumped and followed.

On the helicopter, two photographers held cameras and captured the following emperors from two different angles.

For this competition of imperial envoys, Huaxia District has temporarily established a TV program to capture these imperial envoys 24 hours a day. Of course, in order to prevent some unexpected situations, it is basically not live broadcast, but recording. The actual playback time is two full hours later than the shooting time. These two hours are responsible for editing and later.

Shuving through the dense forest, A Dai's feet fell steadily with every step, and his legs spread out, and the strong bloodshot heart in his body was beating actively, constantly providing strength for A Dai.

Aban's speed was not slow at all. When he encountered some relatively high obstacles, he spitted spider silk directly at the thick tree trunk above his head, and then jumped high with the traction of the spider silk to avoid the terrain.

Ten minutes later, the fastest envoy arrived, almost reaching the finish line while the helicopter stopped.

In the sky, the volcanic vulture stretched its wings to the fullest, and a tall and big young man crawled on his back. The young man looked a little embarrassed because the photographer on the helicopter next to him kept giving him big shots. It would be fine if he sat in a very stylish manner. The problem was that he now hugged the volcanic vulture's neck tightly, his hair was extremely messy by the wind, and he lay on the back of the beast indifferently. This look would be too embarrassing if it was spread!

After hesitating for a moment, the young man shouted: "Can you stop photographing me?"

Unfortunately, the sound of the helicopter propeller is too loud, and the photographer can't hear what the young man said.

Responding to an OK gesture, the young photographer facing the young reminded another photographer next to him: "He asked us to take a few more photos."

"OK."
Chapter completed!