I’m the zookeeper
8 All the heroes in the world have fallen into my trap

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Adult Female Monkey's Talent:

Climbing (Professional), Nanny (Novice)

Seeing that even the nanny profession had come out, Lu Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he sighed more.

This was because he had appraised more than ten monkeys in a row, but none of them had any special talent.

This female monkey's babysitting talent was quite unique.

"There are two more."

Lu Fan looked at the last two monkeys.

He first locked onto the adult monkey that had warned Lu Fan with a thick tree branch and threw an appraisal at it.

The Monkey King's talent:

Climbing (Master Level), Commander (Novice Level), Staff Technique (Novice Level)

Seeing this talent, Lu Fan immediately cursed,"Motherf * cker, if holding and rolling around randomly is a staff technique, then wouldn't my staff technique be able to reach the professional level?”

He skipped it.

Lu Fan looked impatiently at the weak monkey that was curled up in the corner.

This weak monkey was an alien long-armed ape. Because of its appearance, it was often bullied by the monkeys. However, it did not dare to resist. In the end, even Steamed Bun called it weak monkey.

Lu Fan immediately gave Weak Monkey an appraisal.

Weak Monkey's Talent:

Climbing (Pro), Slapping (Master)

Lu Fan's eyes almost popped out.

Slapping techniques were all kinds of slapping techniques that could be used in combat, table tennis, tennis, and other sports. They were also widely used in life.

However, Lu Fan could not think of anything.

The weak monkey, the monkey's punching bag, actually had a master-level technique.

At this moment, Lu Fan could not help but think of the scene he saw a few days ago:

A mischievous little monkey in the monkey group wanted to snatch the last food of the weak monkey, but it was slapped away by the weak monkey.

The little monkey couldn't beat the weak monkey that was about to reach adulthood. In a fit of anger, it picked up a small stone and smashed it at the weak monkey's head.

However, just as the flying stone was about to hurt Weak Monkey, Weak Monkey easily slapped it away.

"Hehe!"

"Perhaps its master-level slapping technique was honed through this kind of suffering.”

Lu Fan smiled slyly." It's such an interesting skill. If I don't make good use of it, I'd be a fool."”

That's why.

Lu Fan returned to his room and took out the leftover strawberries from today. He slowly walked towards the weak monkey.

……

……

"Did everyone hear that clearly?"

"No, no, this handsome guy guessed wrong.”

" Think about it carefully, everyone. That short piece of music just now was filled with childhood memories…"

The beautiful host in the tiger park tried her best to interact with the tourists with her pleasant voice and persuasive words.

It was unknown whether it was because of the attractiveness of the beautiful women or because everyone had a strong feeling for this program.

In short.

The atmosphere was very lively.

In fact, the overall atmosphere was a little better than yesterday.

Lu Fan, who was standing at the side and observing, could not help but nod. He praised sincerely in his heart,"Not bad, this beauty from a third-rate art academy is much better than me in hosting. As expected of a potential seed with professional eloquence.”

This beautiful host was called Lin Qiuyin, a fresh graduate from a third-rate art college in a nearby university town.

She had no connections, no qualifications, and a very ordinary family background.

He suddenly found a job with a good salary and a daily salary that could also hone his hosting skills. He immediately formed a team with the part-time study department.

The reason why she was the only one who could do this job with the highest daily salary was all because of her talent:

Lin Qiuyin, Eloquence (Professional), Make-up (Professional).

Lu Fan turned around.

He looked at the two female college students who had also come to apply for the job and asked,"Now do you know why you chose her?”

The two female university students lowered their heads in embarrassment.

They had previously felt that their talent was much better than Lin Qiuyin, who relied on her looks to win.

The reason why he was not selected was because Lu Fan was prejudiced.

However…

Lin Qiuyin's performance gave them a ruthless slap.

"Although Lin Qiuyin was a little unfamiliar at first.”

"But she quickly got the hang of it, and now the situation is completely in her hands.”

Lu Fan continued to sigh." With her talent, she can host small and medium-sized variety shows if she practices for a while."”

The two college students who were not selected turned around and wanted to leave.

"Aren't you here to work part-time?" Lu Fan asked. Do you want to come here for nothing?"

The two university students paused.

"Can you be a guide or guide? The daily salary was only 20 yuan less than Lin Qiuyin's, and there were additional rewards for doing well.”

"And you, do you know how to promote and allocate logistics? The daily wage is the same as your companion."

Lu Fan's question immediately received the nod of the two university students.

"Then get into your post."

"After all, it's not a technical job.”

Lu Fan waved his hand and confirmed it.

That's why.

He had two more temporary workers.

After giving simple instructions, Lu Fan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at the two newbies talking to the tourists in unfamiliar language, but the interesting scene was getting more and more familiar. The corners of his mouth curled up proudly.

Lin Qiuyin alone was enough to solve many headaches.

However, he deliberately kept these two temporary workers because one of them had professional marketing skills and the other was a third-year tour guide.

They were all talents that the park urgently needed.

"Why do I feel like all the heroes in the world have fallen into my trap?”

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