The Infinite Way of the Heroic Army

At this time, the world of the two people was finally able to accommodate other people. Only then did they realize that Zhao was no longer where he was. Another bucket of water disappeared with him. Fortunately, the area that the bonfire could illuminate was not very large. They Glancing over, he quickly saw Zhao next to the stove.

The two walked over hand in hand, only to find that many things appeared here. When they were looking for Zhao on the top of the mountain, they clearly did not see these things, so how did they appear here?

The two of them looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. How long did it take for us to wash each other's faces?

Zhao didn't say hello to them at this time. He just stood by the table, waiting for the pickled ingredients to taste. Qilin walked up to Zhao and said cautiously, "Uncle Zhao, did the two of us spend a long time cleaning?"

"No, you only spent a little time." Zhao made a gesture with his thumb and index finger.

"Did Uncle Zhao get these things when he went home?" Qilin pointed to the familiar bowls and chopsticks.

"Oh, you are talking about these things. These things are placed in the same place as the two buckets of water. I took them over while you were cleaning them." Zhao pointed to a circle of things around him.

Qilin was a little embarrassed. It would take at least several trips for one person to transport these things, not to mention there were so many already processed ingredients on the table. Qilin quietly pulled Yi's sleeve, signaling him to say something.

At this time, Yi was still wondering how much time they spent. These tools may have been placed on the table and lifted up at once, but the ingredients processed on the table were the key to the problem. He asked himself how long it would take to process these ingredients, not half an hour. It's absolutely impossible to finish it.

Yi felt his throat was a little dry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "How long did it take you to process these ingredients."

Zhao glanced at Yi and said in an extremely calm tone, "These are easy to handle. It will only take a few minutes."

Yi choked and felt like he was being stabbed. If he could really process these ingredients in a few minutes, then his knife was not only stable but also super fast and extremely powerful.

Zhao felt a little relieved at this time. There was usually no one in the dojo. He had such good skills, and even if he wanted to find someone to show off, he finally found someone and showed off his affection in front of me every day. If it weren't for his own son I beat him to death a long time ago, now let me pretend successfully.

Zhao felt that the pickled ingredients were ready, so he put the pot on a stove. At this time, Yi discovered that the stove was not filled with firewood, but red soil, and said, "Why did you put the soil in there? It won't even be used for firewood." It's good to burn." After saying that, he was ready to shovel out the soil.

Zhao quickly stopped and said, "We just need to put soil, not firewood."

Yi looked at Zhao in confusion, expressing that he couldn't understand. Zhao didn't explain too much, poured the oil into the pot, and put the marinated shrimp meat into the pot. "Zizzizi" stir-fry, then put it into a bowl.

Yi walked over and found that the shrimp meat was already cooked. Yi was a little shocked. Did the soil have temperature? He came close to the stove and carefully extended his hand to the fiery red soil. He could not feel any temperature even though it was less than a few centimeters away. Did he have to touch it with his hands to feel the temperature? Yi quickly stretched out his hand to touch the fiery red soil and immediately retracted it. Qilin squatted beside him, looking at Yi curiously and said, "Is your hand okay? Is it really warm?"

Yi looked at his fingers. The touch just now was that of soil. He didn't feel any temperature. He reached out and touched it again without giving up. He found that there was no temperature. He directly covered his whole hand on the soil, but still didn't feel anything. temperature. Seeing that Yi didn't say a word and that his whole hand was on the red soil, Qilin also stretched out her hand and touched it carefully. There was no temperature? She squeezed it with her hand, but still didn't feel any warmth.

Yi raised his head and looked at Zhao and said, "What's going on? The soil has no temperature. Why is the shrimp cooked?"

Zhao knocked on the pot, "The secret is in this pot, but I advise you to let go of your hands quickly, otherwise your clothes will burn later, don't blame me for not warning you."

Yi and Qilin quickly let go of their hands. Yi walked to the pot and touched the edge of the pot. When it was hot, he quickly took his hand back and said, "Then what's going on? Why can't your hands feel the temperature, but can The iron pan is getting hot.”

Zhao smiled mysteriously and said, "Do you still remember the story I told you about the Five Elements Fairy Mountain?"

"It's so hot, so hot." Qilin looked at Yi and touched the edge of the pot. She also touched the edge of the pot with her hands curiously, and she screamed when she was burned.

Being interrupted by Qilin, Zhao didn't know how to continue speaking, because the listener's mind was no longer on this topic at all.

Hearing Qilin's cry, Yi turned around quickly and said, "Where did you get burned? Is it blistered? Does it hurt?" Qilin put her right hand to her mouth and kept blowing air. Yi took a ladle and scooped some He grabbed Qilin's right hand and prepared to put it into the water. However, he found that not only did her right hand have no air bubbles, it didn't even have any red color at all. It was still so white.

Yi put down the water ladle in his hand and said, "I was shocked, but you didn't even touch it. You acted really well."

Qilin quickly explained, "I didn't. I really touched the edge of the pot. It was really super hot and I couldn't help but make a sound." She put her right hand in front of her eyes and found that there was indeed no trace of burns. "I don't know what happened. I obviously touched it. The hot feeling just now was really real."

"Papa" Zhao clapped his palms twice, and the two people's attention was attracted, and said, "You are confused, aren't you? In fact, it is very simple. These are related to the Five Elements Immortal Mountain. No matter which fairy mountain it is, the items on it can only be It affects other items on the Immortal Mountain. This is the Fire Element, and this pot is made of iron from the Jin Xing Mountain, and your clothes are made of materials from the Mu Xing Mountain. Under normal circumstances, you cannot sense the Fire Element. You can only feel the temperature of the mountain with the help of your clothes. This is why I asked you to let go of your hands, otherwise your clothes will be burned. You can feel its temperature, but it cannot hurt you."

"Then why do you think this shrimp was fried?"

"Then how do you know it's not an item from Five Elements Mountain!"

The two felt that the impact was a bit big. After arriving at the dojo, their world view was impacted every day.

"Then you mean there are immortals in this world?" Yi was somewhat looking forward to Zhao's answer.

"No! You have studied for so long and still believe in these things, and I told you when I told you that there is a legendary Five Elements Immortal Mountain, and you said it is a legend." Zhao explained with a serious look.

"Then why are you using the Five Elements Immortal Mountain to explain it to us?" Yi was a little excited.

"I don't know about this either. I can only explain it with legends!" Zhao looked helpless.