The art of carrying fire!

Everyone looked surprised and stared at me intently.

Obviously he doesn't understand the art of carrying fire.

"The art of carrying fire is a simple folk art. As the name suggests, you can use this spell to carry fire, that is, to control the temperature of the flame.

As you can see now, this is the reason why the water cannot boil and the oil cannot heat.

If you want to return to normal, you still need to break the opponent's spell."

Feng Niang knew that she had met an expert today, so she looked excited.

"Little brother, so you know how to break the magic of carrying fire?"

I smiled and nodded.

"This fire-carrying technique is just a superficial technique, and it is not very popular. It is very simple to break the technique.

Go find some jujube branches and chili noodles and come over."

Feng Niang heard the sound and waved her hand towards the waiter on the side.

Not long after, the waiter came back with a large bundle of jujube branches, and Chef Song casually handed over the chili jar on the counter.

I squinted my eyes, suddenly stuffed a bunch of jujube branches into the stove, and threw a jar of chili noodles on top.

The flame in the stove swayed and made a chirping sound, as if someone was howling.

After casting the back fire spell, the stove door is equivalent to the caster's mouth.

This jujube branch is full of small thorns, plus a whole can of chili powder, which is enough to make the caster suffer some pain.

After a few seconds, heat finally rose in the oil pan, and the oil in the pan quickly boiled.

"It's hot, it's hot...oh my little brother, you really have a lot of time, everyone should go to their places."

Chef Song looked excited and quickly called to the waiters to bring over the meat and vegetables. Everyone got busy.

Seeing that normal order was restored in the kitchen, Feng Niang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you so much for today, little brother. Otherwise my sister's restaurant would probably have to close down. I haven't asked my little brother what his name is yet."

"My name is Lin Shisan. It's just a little effort, the boss lady doesn't have to be polite."

I bowed my hand.

"What's wrong with the boss's wife? I, the boss's father, haven't even seen him yet.

My nickname is Ah Feng, and regular customers are accustomed to calling me Feng Niang."

Feng Niang had a beautiful smile and was very funny when she spoke.

"Today I broke the art of carrying fire, and the other party must have suffered a lot."

However, it is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows.

If you hold a grudge, I'm afraid trouble will inevitably happen again. May I ask, Feng Niang, who has she offended recently?"

"Baishi Town is such a big place, and the people who come here on weekdays are all regular customers. I really can't think of anyone on the street who would be so mean."

Feng Niang frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out who she had offended.

"Fengniang, could it be those three foreigners who did it yesterday?" the waiter on the side suddenly reminded.

Feng Niang's face suddenly looked a little unsightly.

"What stranger?"

"Well, it was almost closing last night, and suddenly three foreigners came into the store.

The clothes he wore made him look like a mountain man from southern Xinjiang, and he spoke in a gibbering tone and we couldn't understand him very well.

Originally, Feng Niang thought they were pitiful, so she asked the kitchen to prepare some food for them.

But who would have imagined that a foreigner had bad intentions for Feng Niang and had to drag her to drink with her, and his hands and feet were very unclean.

Xiao Li, the waiter, stepped forward to dissuade him. Who would have thought that those foreigners would actually want to beat someone up?

Feng Niang usually treats us well, so everyone rushed out with rolling pins and kitchen knives.

When those few outsiders saw that we were in large numbers, they left in dejection."

After listening to the waiter's description, I felt very certain that it was probably these foreigners who were responsible.

"Did you report it to the detective team afterwards?"

"Feng Niang said that when we open the door for business, it is better to do less than to do more. Let us not go out and talk nonsense.

According to what I say, you should call the detective team to arrest those foreigners."

The boy looked aggrieved.

"Okay! Don't mention the past things anymore and go get busy!"

Feng Niang waved her hand and sent the boy to work.

"Okay! Now that the matter has been resolved, I will go back first."

I nodded towards Feng Niang, then turned around and left.

Feng Niang was stunned and hurriedly chased after her.

"Thirteenth little brother, those foreigners don't look like they are a good person.

I just want to do my business properly, and now that I have offended them, I'm afraid they won't let it go.

It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

If they have any evil intentions again, I, a woman, really..."

It can be seen that Feng Niang is a little worried, after all, these outsiders seem to be proficient in strange arts.

Feng Niang looks like she is less than thirty, but her charm is still there and her flowers are in full bloom.

It is inevitable that those thieves will not have any bad intentions.

Although Mr. Sang often warns me not to cause trouble, I can't just sit idly by in this situation.

"There are so many people in the restaurant during the day, I guess they don't dare to mess around.

If they want to do something wrong, they will do it at night.

Before you go to bed at night, remember to lock the door and windows and tie a male dog to the door.

Cover the window sill with a layer of plant ash, find a kitchen knife and press it under the pillow, so that ordinary evil arts cannot be used."

Feng Niang looked worried and asked: "Is this the case?"

I shook my head.

"The opponent is a sorcerer, and these methods can only prevent the opponent from performing evil arts.

But if the other party takes the risk of leaving his body and coming in person, these conventional methods may not be able to stop him.

You hang a copper bell on the beam. If the bell rings, it means something has entered the house.

Don't panic at this time, just take off your tight pants and put them over your head.

In this way, as long as you don't make a sound, he won't be able to see you.

Of course this is just a temporary measure.

Keep this talisman close to your body. If you feel something is wrong, burn the talisman paper immediately.

You have to delay as much time as possible, and I will come to rescue you as soon as possible."

As I said that, I took out a piece of talisman paper from my pocket and handed it to Feng Niang.

This talisman paper was painted with my own blood. Once Feng Niang ignites the talisman paper, I will feel something immediately.

"Brother Thirteen, I really don't know how to thank you..."

"You're welcome. If I come to eat next time, Feng Niang just remember to give me a discount." I teased.

"As long as the thirteen brothers are willing to come, we can break the bones."

Feng Niang flipped up her hair and smiled wildly.

"Thirteen, thirteen..." At this time, Mr. Sang's voice sounded in the lobby.

"Feng Niang, I'll leave first!"

I waved my hand towards Feng Niang and ran out of the lobby.

"Remember to come next time! My sister will make hibiscus and bean curd for you."

I hurriedly ran to the hall and saw that Mr. Sang and Liu Jin had already gone downstairs, and there was a clerk from the furniture factory standing next to them.

"Eat little widow's tofu, be careful of getting bald."

Mr. Sang curled his lips and teased with a wicked smile.

"Then you keep dancing with a bunch of old ladies all day long, and you still don't get hemorrhoids!"

Liu Jin on the side looked anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.

"Master Sang, thirteen brothers. What time has it been? Can you please stop teasing me?

Find a way to help me find the old man's body first!"

I couldn't help but feel a little confused, and glanced at the furniture factory clerk next to me, feeling an ominous premonition in my heart.
Chapter completed!