"Are you going to borrow a fan?" The middle-aged man looked at everyone with some suspicion, he really didn't believe how these soft-looking women and a monk could borrow the banana fan from the iron fan fairy's hand, and even if they did, would they still use it?

"Don't believe me? Then you can try to get off the stilts and see if any of us can stand longer." Zhu Tianpeng saw his expression and raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man noticed that Zhu Tianpeng and the others were directly stepping on the ground, and the shoes on their feet were just ordinary cloth shoes, and they actually stepped on a stone that was enough to roast sweet potatoes, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

It doesn't matter who these people are, they actually stand on the ground like this, if they are ordinary people, this pair of feet is already useless.

"Brother, you can show us the way, these five taels of silver are a little meaning, if it can be done, it will be harmless to your town, anyway, you are ready to leave, why not try it." Tang Sanzang took out a piece of silver from his arms again and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the silver handed over by Tang Sanzang, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, five taels of silver, this is money that he can't earn for most of the year, as a local, he knows best how terrible the temperature on the ground is now, it can be seen that these people should not be ordinary people, and as Tang Sanzang said, now they can't even stay in the town, even if the secret of the Iron Fan Immortal is hidden, it is not too useful, telling them may win a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, for the sake of the future of Hedi Town, I'll tell you......" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took the silver in Tang Sanzang's hand, pointed to the front and said: "You go along this road all the way, and there will be a restaurant at the end, the shopkeeper is the old man Wu Lao in the town, he knows where the iron fan fairy is, but I don't know if he is willing to tell you." But don't say I'm telling you, or I'll not be able to get along. ”

"Okay, then thank you, brother. Tang Sanzang smiled and nodded, they had the silver, so naturally they wouldn't care.

"Then you go slowly. The middle-aged man was about to leave with the cart pushed, so that he would not be seen talking to them, and if he was settled when the time came, he would also have a chance to shirk.

"Wait. Ao Xiaobai suddenly said loudly, looking at the middle-aged man who was looking at her with some puzzlement: "Uncle, we bought roasted sweet potatoes, and you haven't given us roasted sweet potatoes yet." ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'll give it to you. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded in response, originally thinking that Tang Sanzang and his party would not care about a few roasted sweet potatoes when they looked very rich, but they didn't expect this little girl to keep remembering, opening the wooden cover of the cart, there was a cylinder inside, and there were a few black stones at the bottom, and dozens of roasted sweet potatoes were neatly stacked.

"It's a little hot, you guys be careful. The middle-aged man reached out and took out six roasted sweet potatoes from them and handed them to everyone one by one.

"Is this directly baked with stones?" Tang Sanzang looked at the roasted sweet potato that did not have any charcoal fire on the surface, and said curiously, because it was too hot, his left hand was thrown to his right hand, and his right hand was thrown back to his left hand, which looked a little funny.

"That's right, this is our unique method of roasting sweet potatoes near the Flaming Mountain, which is roasted directly on the stone, sweet and delicious, and there is no charcoal flavor at all. The middle-aged man said with some pride, put the lid back on, pushed the cart and shouted.

"Well, it's sweet, it's really delicious. Ao Xiaobai directly broke the sweet potato into two, revealing the golden sweet potato flesh inside, blew it, took a small bite, and said with a light eye.

"Yes, it's really different from roasting over fire, and the sweet potato itself tastes very sweet, probably because the land here is special. Sha Wanjing also took a bite and nodded.

The most amazing thing about food is that in different places, there will be different cooking methods to get the food, Tang Sanzang tasted it, the taste is really good, quite magical.

"By the way, Senior Sister, when he mentioned the Iron Fan Immortal just now, you seemed to be a little surprised, do you know that Iron Fan Immortal?" Sha Wanjing looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

"Maybe it's an old man, but I'm not sure if it's right now, or I'll ask the person later. Sun Wukong shook his head, and said with a strange expression: "If it was really that old man, it might not be so easy to borrow a banana fan." ”

"Master, when we were in Pingdingshan, didn't we also get a banana fan from Fairy Muling? Maybe we can use it directly, right?" Luo Xi looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"yes, I almost forgot. Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up when he heard this, when he was in Pingdingshan, one of the reasons why he would choose that banana fan was to use it in case he encountered the Flame Mountain later.

"Master, don't you know that the banana fan is used to add fire?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang with a awakened expression, and said a little speechlessly.

"Add fire?" Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the meaning of Zhu Tianpeng's words.

"This banana fan in our hands is used to light the fire, the more the fan is bigger, if we encounter this flame mountain, a fan goes down, this town should be directly gone. Zhu Tianpeng nodded.

"Forget it, let's ask. "That banana fan has been left useless, so he doesn't know what kind of ability he has, but he didn't expect it to be used to light the fire, which is indeed a little unexpected.

"Let's go, if you want to walk through this flaming mountain as soon as possible, it seems that you can only get the banana fan in the hand of the iron fan fairy. Zhu Tianpeng nibbled on the roasted sweet potato as he walked forward first.

In the long streets, there are basically no people, and sometimes one or two people passing by are also stepping on stilts, looking at the group of people who are directly stepping on the ground with a look of surprise.

And more eyes are through the small holes in those rooms to look at the people, looking at them with some surprise, from time to time you can still hear one or two children's cries, mixed with one or two adult cries, it seems a little depressing.

"It looks like I can't live anymore. Tang Sanzang listened to the tragic cry coming from a room next to him, it sounded like someone should have died, I don't know if it was an old man who had reached his age or someone who had died of heat in this hot temperature.

"It's supposed to be that one. Sun Wukong pointed to the front and said.

At the end of the street, there is a restaurant, a two-story small building, poking out a wooden sign, engraved with a wine word on it, the house made of yellow and black stone, which is quite conspicuous, the door is open with two wooden doors, and under the eaves of the eaves the gray-haired old woman holds a five or six-year-old girl sitting on a wooden board under the eaves, leaning on a wooden pillar, her face is a little pale, her lips are chapped, and she looks very weak.