The iron rod was flaming red, obviously the iron tool that Uncle Qiu had quenched in the iron-making furnace just now, and before it could be built, it was picked up by the fire baby with his bare hands.

This doesn't burn your hands out!

But I was in a hurry, and a cold sweat flowed out instantly, and my heart said: "It's over, it's over, the arm of the fire baby is useless." ”

Uncle Qiu's hands and feet were not unhappy, and in an instant, the sand and soil were splashed, and he took a clip from his hand, and directly clamped the fiery red iron rod in the hand of the fire baby, and then threw it directly into the pool.

"Zi ......" sounded, and the sound was as ugly as pressing the heart into a frying pan.

I can't take care of a lot, I have to protect the arm of the fire baby when I go up, I feel that something in my hand is in the way, and I throw it away, just touching the arm of the fire baby, and his arm is unintentionally raised, and the thing in my hand is directly knocked into the stove.

I don't care about what it is, I only care about the arm of the fire baby.

"Huowa, how are your hands? Does it hurt? ”

"I'm fine, master, what's wrong with you? So frightened? "This baby doesn't care.

"Oh, oh my God, Huowa, are you stupid? What are you doing with that, how can you hold it in your hands? "I'm dying.

"Master, I saw that this younger brother wanted to use a clamp to clip out the iron rod, but he couldn't clip it out several times, so I looked hard and helped him. I took out the iron rod, how did you ......?"

Huowa also wondered how we were so discolored.

Can it not lose its color! The fire stick is hundreds of degrees, it's strange if you don't burn your hands, the sweat on my body is increasing unabated, for fear that the fire baby's arm will be destroyed, but I saw the fire stick with my own eyes just now, at that temperature, the fire baby's hand must not be able to be saved.

At this time, looking at the black stain of the fire baby's hand stained by the black sand, I couldn't see what the injury was like for a while.

Uncle Qiu hugged Huowa's arm, and he was also sweating in shock, and shouted, "Erlang, go and get red oil." ”

Erlang ran into the house in a panic, turned around and came out again, holding a mud pot in his hand, and walked quickly to Uncle Qiu's side. Uncle Qiu picked up the mud pot and went directly to the fire baby's hand.

I saw that I had poured my whole hand all over my face, and my face was slightly better.

I was terrified: "Uncle, do you need to find a doctor?" ”

"Doctor? Who is a Doctor? ”

"Ah, it's not a doctor, it's a doctor, no, it's ...... Doctor. "I was so anxious that I didn't even remember that the doctor in the Tang Dynasty was called Lang Zhong.

"Alas, Brother Yong, looking for Lang Zhong is also treated like this, I have been striking iron for many years, and there are often cases of burns by fire, this jar is the best red oil clay, which has a miraculous effect on scalding, and it is a hundred times stronger than the herbs in ordinary Lang. However, depending on the scene, this baby's hand ...... Alas...... "The implication is that Huowa's hand is not guaranteed, and my face instantly turned from red to white."

Uncle Qiu was also angry, so he grabbed Erlang Zhao and beat him.

"You dead boy, why don't you look at it, why do you let the guests hurt! I'll beat you to death! ”

Erlang was also shocked, and was suddenly beaten and scolded by his father, and couldn't help crying "wow".

I also persuaded with good words, but Uncle Qiu just didn't listen, and greeted Erlang ruthlessly, obviously feeling ashamed of me and Huowa.

I couldn't stand it, and just as I wanted to get up and stop Uncle Qiu, a thin and black arm like a dry firewood stick suddenly grabbed Uncle Qiu's thick arm, and Uncle Qiu's arm suddenly froze in the air, and he could no longer move an inch.

Uncle Qiu was surprised to find that it was Huo Wa'er who was grabbing his arm, and he wanted to break free, but he swung a few times, but he didn't move, as if he was welding there.

Uncle Qiu and I were surprised at the same time: "Huh! ”

Uncle Qiu said: "Why is this baby so strong, this little arm is like iron." ”

But I said, "Uncle, his hand...... Is there something wrong? ”

Uncle Qiu and I screamed at the same time, but the things we were shocked were different.

Uncle Qiu was surprised that the fire baby was so powerful, because he struck iron all the year round, and the strength on his body was far less than that of ordinary strong men, which he knew, but today he was grabbed by a little baby's arm, and he couldn't let go, how could he not be surprised.

And what surprised me was not the strength of the fire baby, but the arm that the fire baby grabbed Uncle Qiu was the one who was burned by the fire stick. It stands to reason that if a scald is like that, it shouldn't have strength.

At this time, Uncle Qiu also realized that he wanted to see what was going on, but he couldn't get out.

I hurriedly shouted: "Huowa, let go." ”

Huowa said with a serious face: "Don't hit children!" ”

Uncle Qiu couldn't help but be happy, and said busily: "Okay, okay, I won't fight, I won't fight, you let go." ”

Only then did Huo Wa'er let go, and Uncle Qiu shook his hand, making the blood flow a lot.

Then he took Huowa's hand, looked at it again and again, and asked San Lang to bring a wet cloth to help Huowa wipe her arm clean, and then stared at it for a long time without saying a word.

I couldn't wait, and finally couldn't help asking, "Uncle Qiu, how is Huowa's hand hurting?" ”

Uncle Qiu touched his head, turned his face to look at me, and said in a tone that he didn't quite believe: "Was I dazzled just now?" Did this baby not hold a fire stick in his hand? Why don't you have any burns? Shouldn't it? ”

I also took the fire baby's arm and looked at it carefully, looking at his little arm, except for being dirty, I really didn't see a little burned.

It's weird.

Could it be that the place that was just grabbed was not red? That's not supposed to be, even if one end doesn't burn red, the heat is there.

I asked the fire baby what it was like.

A: "It's fine." ”

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

It's really okay to look left and right.

Uncle Qiu and I wondered for a long time, but we just didn't know why.

But as long as Huowa's arm is okay, nothing else is okay.

I just said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "No, something! ”

Uncle Qiu was shocked, I didn't care about answering, I went directly to get the iron clamp on the table, but accidentally cut my hand by the knife on the table, and the blood flowed, but I didn't care about this, and directly used my bloody hand to take the clip and toss it into the stove.

"What's going on? Brother Yong? ”

"The token just fell into the stove."

It turned out that I was holding a token in my hand just now, and in order to save the fire baby, I accidentally fell into the stove.

Fortunately, the token can still be seen, I tried to clamp it with a clamp, but because the fire was too strong, I didn't clip it out for a while, and the blood on my hand dripped into the stove, "clanging".

Uncle Qiu said, "I'll come." Stop the bleeding. He took the clip and went to clip it, but he was still very skilled, and he clamped the token at once.

I was about to pick it up, but I accidentally fell it again.

"Erlang, go and get the shovel."

Qiu Jiaerlang answered the call to get it, I didn't care about stopping the bleeding, I just held down the wound and looked at Uncle Qiu anxiously, for fear that this token would melt away from the fire again.

Through the raging flames, I saw that the token was a little red, not the fiery red, but like blood red, but this did not attract my attention, what caught my attention was the appearance of a vision in my eyes, and I felt that the image on the token seemed to be moving.