He Rong's heart set off a shocking wave.

First the flying fish, then the great monk who flew from the void, and now the old man who fried chestnuts in the pot with his bare hands, the world is showing He Rong an abnormal side little by little.

Feeling that Wang Xiaohong on her back was a little flustered, He Rong gently tapped her with his fingers to calm her down.

Both of them are serious, ordinary ordinary people, and it is extremely difficult to achieve this level when they encounter this kind of thing.

He Rong is a man, so he has to do more and bear more.

After the old man began to fry the chestnuts, he completely shielded the foreign objects, and it seemed that there was only this pot of hot chestnuts in his eyes, and only the chestnuts that were steaming in the snow and under the harsh winter.

Run, running with Wang Xiaohong on his back, this is He Rong's first thought.

However, when the idea first came to him, he had already snuffed it out.

Generally speaking, the more powerful a person is, the more eccentric his temper is.

It's okay if you don't run, but if you run, isn't it the practice of three hundred taels of silver here?

Slightly ignorant.

After a little analysis, He Rong was ready to wait and see what happened.

Big deal, shout people!

In broad daylight, although there is no one around, there is always some comfort in my heart when I shout out.

The fire was very hot, and from the beating flames, He Rong could see that the black pot was also very hot.

Ordinary people, let alone hands, even bones can scorch you, but the old man in front of him actually put his flesh and blood into the boiler and stir-fried back and forth, not only unharmed, but also had some enjoyment.

A gentle breeze blew, and some of the leaves on the horizon that had not fallen in late winter fell.

Snowflakes fly, and with the snowflakes, the fallen leaves also begin to fly.

The breeze blew and the fallen leaves drifted into the pot.

"Wow. ”

A soft hiss.

Fallen leaves turn to fly ash.

He Rong's eyes widened, the temperature in this pot. Even if the fallen leaves were directly turned into fly ashes, how could the chestnuts not be scorched? How could this old man's hand be unharmed?

His worldview collapsed little by little again, and the worldview that he had built up with great difficulty also disappeared.

While copying, the old man smiled and said: "Don't laugh at the two of you! My old man likes to eat chestnuts since he was a child, and he likes to eat fried chestnuts the most, and his family is poor at first, and he can't afford to buy them, so he grows them himself, and he thinks that others are not good at frying, so he starts to fry them himself, this is a unique job for decades, the weather in Liangdu is very cold, my old man doesn't like the day in Liangdu, while the day is not completely cold to the living, I can still fry the old man, so I will fry the chestnuts for you! After all, this is love. ”

The old man's words were very warm, but from his words, He Rong still heard something not very good.

The sky in the cool capital has changed?

Decades of stunt?

Can you still fry it? Does it mean that you can't fry it in the future?

These doubts were planted into He Rong's heart one after another.

Hearing this, He Rong said with admiration: "The old man didn't say anything about this craft." ”

was praised by He Rong like this, and the old man laughed: "Haha, boy, have a vision, look at it, show you what the real fried chestnuts are." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two looked over, and the old man slapped the black pot away, and the chestnuts in the black pot flew into the air, and the other hand caught the black pot and put it on the ground.

Immediately, the old man's hands flew back and forth in the air, and the chestnuts in the air seemed to have some power, suspended in the air and did not move.

With a lift of his toes, a gourd flew out of the ground, took the gourd with one hand, flicked his thumb open, drank it in one gulp, and spewed the liquid in his mouth at the stove.

"Bang. ”

A blazing sound.

Flames erupted.

The old man's hands agitated, and the chestnuts swung in the flames.

The old man who was calm at the beginning now has a serious face, as if he is facing life and death.

A minute later, the old man recited the words: "Burning Sun Furnace, Spiritual Qi Fire, Aries Forging, Pill Making." ”

Ten fingers shifted, and the chestnut fell into the bag.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the old man said solemnly: "This is the last pot of my old man's house, cherish it! You are very good, good luck." ”

He Rong knows what to say, what not to say, what to ask, and what not to ask.

Therefore, he said gratefully: "Old man, thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

Put Wang Xiaohong down, took the chestnut with both hands, and He Rong handed over the money. Subsequently, the chestnut was put in Wang Xiaohong's hands, and He Rong continued to carry Wang Xiaohong on his back and left.

Just walked out of a few dozen meters, He Rong glanced back.

Six men dressed in army green flew out of the streets on both sides, covered tightly, revealing only their eyes, and judging by their figures, they should all be men.

The six of them walked to the old man's side and surrounded the old man.

One of the men who took the lead said solemnly, "You shouldn't do this, you know, it's useless for you to escape." ”

The old man was furious, "Hehe, everyone's ambition is different, you like peace, I like peace, but above peace, I prefer freedom." ”

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

The man in charge said indifferently.

As he spoke, the six of them surged and changed back and forth.

While the old man was not paying attention, the man in the lead slapped the back of the old man's head.

Wang Xiaohong wanted to turn back, but was stopped by He Rong.

"Don't look back. ”

Immediately, He Rong added: "Treat it as if you didn't see it." ”

The six of them glanced at the two of them, and made sure that they were all right, just ordinary people, carrying the old man, kicking the stove, and leaving quickly.

Looking at the slowly falling snowflakes, He Rong's mood was a little heavy.

He knew a little bit what the old man meant when he said that this year's cool capital and the winter was very cold.

It's really cold.

He doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't know who is righteous and who is evil, who is good and who is bad.

Perhaps, all good, perhaps, all bad.

He Rong didn't know any of this.

He was also in no mood to sympathize with anyone.

However, the bag of chestnuts that Wang Xiaohong was holding in his hand, the old man's fried chestnuts, and when he spoke, the eyes of the fried chestnuts told He Rong that he really loved the fried chestnuts.

This bag of chestnuts costs fifteen yuan a catty.

How can this bag of chestnuts be fifteen yuan?

He Rong wrote down this unique skill, and no one knew that He Rong wrote down this unique skill.

This bag of chestnuts, is it chestnuts?

No, He Rong has never seen a chestnut that needs to be fried by such a complicated means.

He Rong had a guess, a bold guess.

Shaking Wang Xiaohong, who was stunned on his back, He Rong said solemnly: "The bag of chestnuts just now, you eat a little more, it's a good thing, a really good thing." ”

"No, I can't. ”

Wang Xiaohong said resolutely.

"Why?"

He Rong was a little puzzled.

Pinching He Rong's resolute face, Wang Xiaohong smiled and said, "Are you stupid? You said that it was a really good thing, so of course you should eat it together!"

A warm current poured into He Rong's heart.

This year's cool capital doesn't seem to be very cold.

Flying fish, a great monk who came in the sky, an old man who fried chestnuts in a hot stove with his bare hands, and six strange people dressed in army green clothes.

The world seems to be changing little by little.

It becomes so irregular.

There are also no rules.