Everyone's eyes were spitting fire while watching Murong Bai.
Everyone at the place where this product is going to disturb others should be seen as lively, but now the young son's performance is related to everyone's well-being.
If this Murong Bai waited for the meeting to fight and extinguish the [Fen Tian Oil Flame] that was finally born, it is estimated that everyone would go up and kill him.
Even the real Changchun person above the main seat, the big elder of the medicine clan, and the two big men's expressions changed slightly.
When Man Ji was slapped in the face by Murong Bai just now, the two bigwigs were quite calm, but now they are all twitching.
It's not that they have no confidence in the son, but that Murong Bai, who plays the cards in accordance with common sense, is too elusive! !
"Mr. Murong, what can you advise?"
It was the mysterious girl, her eyes seemed to shine, watching Murong Bai strode over with interest.
"Hey, I don't dare to be a teacher... I just have some thoughts... Um, the son is imaginary, I'm not targeting you..."
The whole audience covered their faces collectively.
Depend on.
It's this sentence again.
If you have something to say quickly, don't disturb the son Xu to stew fish for us.
"Sir, please speak." The girl Yingying.
Next to him, the young son Xu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes slightly, and a faint haze inevitably appeared in his calm eyes.
It's a great conservatism not to turn your face on the spot when you encounter a second class like Murong Bai.
"Hey, I just wanted to... Such a big pot of fish, such a small handful of flames, when will it be cooked..."
Forehead…
Everyone was taken aback.
It seems to make sense.
Look at the huge black iron pot, which is seven or eight meters in diameter, and the scarab king is more than five meters long, and it's about to catch up with a giant shark.
Then look at the burning sky oil flames that the young man ignited. The total height is only one meter high. Under the huge iron pot, I just licked a little bit of the bottom of the pot, not to mention that the holy fish is really going to be cooked. It takes a lot of time to boil the water...
Ding Ding Ding.
Murong Bai jogged again and came to the front of Gongzixu and the big iron pot, and showed his signature simple and honest smile at Gongzixu:
"Hey, son Xu, don't aim at you, we have a lot of things..."
After laughing, this guy turned over and jumped to the edge of the big iron pot. He stretched out a hand and released an equally shocking thought energy, and directly lifted the lid of the pot.
"Look, it really didn't even turn on the water!!"
Everyone stretched their necks together.
Inside, the sacred porpoise king was quietly spitting bubbles, seeming to feel everyone’s gaze. Although his body was trapped by the forbidden power in the iron pot, he rolled his eyes and seemed to say : "Want to eat, go away!"
This…
The audience had nothing to say.
The atmosphere... It's embarrassing! !
"Murongbai, that said, but Young Master Xu is the only one who can activate this holy furnace. Although it has been a little longer, we can eat and wait..."
At this time, Nie Feng, who had just received the false favor of the son, said coldly, obviously trying to make a false position for the son.
"The only person? Who said it!" Murong Bai glared, closed the lid with a bang, and jumped directly to Nie Feng's side.
"I said!" Nie Feng was also upright: "Could it be that you, an impolite barbarian, also wants to challenge this holy furnace?"
"Hey, so... Do you think I can't light this stove?"
Come on.
here we go again…
Everyone now understands Murong Bai’s routine, and the following words must be
"What if I light it?"
"How much can we bet on?"
"I'm not greedy, just come in for a few millions..."
Of course Nie Feng is not stupid. He looked at Murong Bai's provocative smile and said coldly at the corner of his mouth:
"You don't need to be so provocative. I have personally tried the difficulty of this holy furnace. Even if you have the power of mind cultivation in the realm of holy people, it is impossible to stew holy fish in a short time... Otherwise, this show will start at the beginning. There will be a time limit..."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Then what if I really did it?" Murong smiled arrogantly and violently.
"If you did it, you did it..." Nie Feng was not fooled at all: "But I guess you are just taking your own humiliation. It's better not to go up and delay your time."
"it is good!!"
Murong Bai suddenly roared.
Damn, it's scary.
The people around were taken aback.
I saw this stupid big man ran to the side of Gongzi Xu again, squatting down and putting a big face straight on the opponent's face:
"That... Would you like to let... Me come?"
Damn it! !
Is this really coming
Why is he!
Moreover, this guy really can't speak, what does it mean, "You let me come?" '
Will you die if you say please
How did such a reckless villager live until now and haven't been beaten to death...
The son is empty.
The corner of his eyes trembled unconsciously after all.
Even though he is a peerless Taoist genius, his state of mind has long been calm, but facing the white gas blowing out of Murong Bai's large nostrils, he couldn't help frowning.
However, the son Xu was superb after all, and after only a second he smiled again:
"Okay, you come."
"No!"
In the crowd, some of Gongzixu's admirers suddenly wailed.
"People who call no, come out, I will stew the fish soup later, you will not drink it!!"
Huh.
The audience was as quiet as hell.
Only Nie Feng never believed in evil: "Let's light the fire first."
"Hey, look okay... Gongzi Xu, please step back, don't wait for the fire to burn your clothes..."
"Okay, thank you Brother Murong for reminding me."
The son really took two steps back with a smile.
Regardless of the real strength of this strong man, he was afraid that his state of mind was not much different from Lin Yang, who had experienced six reincarnations.
"Okay, I'm going to start!!"
Murong Bai's words aroused everyone's appetite.
Everyone watched him walk to the front of the extinguished holy furnace and stretched a few lazily.
Everyone held their breath and stood up.
Even the elders on the chairman's board have their eyes widened, wanting to know if this second product, who has always amazing things, really has the ability to quickly simmer fish soup for everyone.
Slap.
Murong Bai clapped his hands last, and walked to the holy furnace with a solemn expression.
Suddenly, he asked:
"Do you have any charcoal in the back kitchen?"
Wow!
A group of people fell straight down.
What a mess!
This is a holy stove. Do you think it is a coal stove in your village? What kind of charcoal is needed! !
It's just outrageous! !
Next to him, even the director of the banquet can't help but want to curse, but can only hold back and say: "Mr. Murong, it seems that the stove is activated with the force of thought just now, without burning charcoal."
"Damn! What an idiot said, he knows a fart... Who does not use carbon to burn the stove... So why doesn't the flame burn too much? You don't understand, a bunch of laymen!"
Who the hell is a layman! !
The people next to him really have a murderous heart. If it weren't for thinking that he couldn't beat Murong Bai, the second guy would have been dragged out and killed.
"Go get it!"
"Yes..." The ceremonial officer left speechlessly, and after a while, a big bucket of red charcoal was brought up.
On the other side, Nie Feng said coldly again: "Murongbai, you better know what you are doing. If you don’t light the fire and break the sacred furnace, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get out of this imperial garden today. NS?"
"What's the matter?" Murong Bai trot with the charcoal basin, while answering: "Then you bet with me?"
Nie Feng was silent.
"If you don’t bet, can you stop talking? Master my once said: You can do it, you can’t do it, don’t ****..."
Shit Master...
The audience covered their faces again.
But everyone agrees with Nie Feng's words, Murong Bai, you'd better not make any baskets, otherwise the elders will definitely not give him a good fruit if it has delayed everyone for such a long time.
"Come here, come here."
As a result, Murong Dabai, whose heart is bigger than his face, squatted under the holy furnace holding the charcoal basin, and fumbled: "Hey, why doesn't this furnace have a hole for carbon..."
nonsense!
Can there be...
The audience covered their faces for the third time.
Come here, is there anyone, drag this tease out and cut it...
"Ah! Here it is..."
As a result, for some reason, Murong Bai found a hole. When he saw the goods, he was not afraid of being hot, so he picked up pieces of hot charcoal and stuffed it inside.
While stuffing it, he still said something in his mouth:
"Fire, this is a technical job... People have to be humble, and fire has to be hollow. This is all knowledge."
Learn your sister! !
"After the carbon is set, you have to blow fire, and there are tricks to blowing fire, not too much strength, but also rhythm... This is all skill... Alas, why I am so talented, I admire myself."
The people next to me are going to throw up.
However, the next second, everyone was stunned.
Because as the narcissistic second man blew a few breaths under the stove, a plume of blue smoke actually emerged from the holy stove.
How can this be
Can this native method really light the holy furnace that has stumped most people?
Could it be that the old man Yanbo, Nie Feng, and even Gongzi Xu are all idiots in front of him
Everyone felt that as long as their brain cells were in a collective short-circuit state in front of Murong Bai, they couldn't predict what miracles this guy could create, and could only watch the development of things blankly.
Murong Bai was still blowing, blowing for a while, and then adding a few pieces of charcoal to it, it was really like a coal stove.
And above the holy furnace, the blue smoke became thicker and thicker, and afterward, a pinch of red flames appeared incredible, not just the incredibly hot burning oil flames! !
Really... It's burning up...
Everyone continued to be confused.
And that Nie Feng was like being slapped severely, and he couldn't believe everything he saw.
"En... Uh, add firewood!!" Murong Bai shouted.
At the moment, the ceremonial officer had learned well, and brought a lot of dry wood in less than a minute.
"After there is a flame, adding firewood is much easier. Look... After the firewood is put down, there will be a big fire. Otherwise, it will burn like the small fire just now. When the soup is drunk, it will be even yellow. The dishes are cold..."
No one spoke to spray Murongbai anymore.
Anyone who just spoke felt that he was the biggest idiot.
Because, as Murong Bai's ordinary firewood was added, the entire holy furnace really burned a raging fire into the sky!