Mo Qian glanced at it with his afterglow, and suddenly sighed. After Hou Fangyu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, captured it, he was overjoyed and thought that Mo Qian was empty-hearted.

Sure enough, the oil in this oil pan was not hot at all, or it was not even oil in it. Thinking about this, Hou Fangyu's heart suddenly settled, I said, everyone is mortal, how can you put your hand into the oil pot?

But he didn't think that what Mo Qian sighed was the opposite of what he thought, the inside of the oil pot began to stop fogging, which proved that the vinegar inside had evaporated, and now he was putting his hand in it, it was really fried elbow.

Of course...... It is recommended to be fragrant with green onions. "Hahaha, you're scared, aren't you?" Hou Fangyu thought he had found Mo Qian's flaw.

"How can it scare me, I think it's not oil at all, it's something that looks like oil?"

After hearing this, the people around suddenly realized, "I think it's the same, after all, everyone is made of meat, how can it withstand the frying of the oil pan?" ”

"Don't you think it's too naïve to use this to scare people?"

"But this oil is still quite similar, I just don't know how they do it."

After that, he was about to stretch his hand into the oil pot, and at this time Mo Qian said softly: "Have you really thought about it?" Once you put your hand down, it can be scalded or crippled. ”

"Hmph, Hugh is going to be rampant, do you really think I'm going to believe you?" Hou Fangyu's expression froze, and he put his palm close to the oil pot, but just when his palm was close to the oil surface, he felt the heat coming from the pot.

Not only is his hands hot, but even his face is hot, Hou Fangyu is a little distracted, what's going on? Isn't that meant to be scary? It's just some tricks, why is it so hot?

He's a little skeptical now.

Just when he lost his mind, a drop of oil splashed up in the oil pot and hit Hou Fangyu's face.

"Shhh...... Yes! Hou Fangyu covered his face for a moment and squatted down in pain. It hurts...... "Hou Fangyu's tears dripped out. And everyone on the side looked at him and felt pain.

Hot oil splashes on the face, how painful it is! At this moment, they already know very well that there is real oil in it. But when they came back to their senses, they looked at Mo Qian with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Who the hell is this? Picking things up in the oil pot with his hands, can he still be the same as if he was fine, is he still human? "How so? How so? ”

More than physical pain, it is self-confidence that is more devastating. He originally thought that he was sure of nine out of ten things, but it turned out that Mo Qian slapped him in the face. "Tell me, why is that?

It's a pot of boiling oil, why are you okay? Hou Fangyu covered his face and asked Mo Qian. But Mo Qian just shrugged his shoulders, "It's not simple, master, I have cultivated the Iron Sand Palm, do you know the Iron Sand Palm?"

Polished with iron sand, not only can be taken from the oil pan, but also stir-fry without even a spatula, which is economical, convenient and affordable.

I'm also in the realm of Xiaocheng now, and when I get into Dacheng, even people can cut it, do you want to give it a try? Saying that, he gestured to Hou Fangyu's neck, and Hou Fangyu couldn't help but close his neck.

"You...... Don't mess around, I'll throw in the towel. ”

"Huh, this is a towel? It's really boring, I still have a lot of moves waiting for you, this is just an appetizer, let's play with the oil pot, do you want to play on the knife mountain? ”

"No, no, no...... No need. "Hou Fangyu was completely frightened, now that a grease pot is already so terrifying, who knows what else is terrifying?

Hou Fangyu lowered his head and walked in front of the old man, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry for what happened just now, I don't think you will mind or ignore it, right?" ”

"No, no, no, the little old man doesn't dare to ......"

The old man had a feeling of being flattered, they usually apologized to others in a low voice, when could they have this kind of treatment, a rich boy had to speak softly to himself.

If it weren't for the faint pain in his butt when he fell to the ground just now, he probably thought it was a dream now. Hou Fangyu ignored the old man, and walked straight out after saying that, ignoring no one.

After Hou Fangyu left, everyone looked at Mo Qian like a monster, and at the same time distanced from afar, for fear that he would use his iron sand palm to give himself a set, and he would not be able to bear it.

After everyone had left, the students gathered around in high spirits.

"Sir, tell us how you did that? Why do we see that the oil pot is boiling, but your hands are fine? ”

"Yes, yes, we really want to know, sir, just tell us!" ink

Qian watched them jump up and down, inexplicably a little happy, if in ancient times such a scholar might have believed it, this worship of gods and Buddhas is a common thing, as long as it is difficult to explain things, use gods and Buddhas to explain. But the students taught by Mo Qian are different.

After all, in addition to telling them stories, Mo Qian also told a lot of common sense in the natural world, and originally they could only rely on the gods and Buddhas to explain things, but under Mo Qian's persuasion, the veil was lifted layer by layer, and they also realized a new world. So naturally, he wouldn't believe that Mo Qian really cultivated some iron sand palm.

"Haha, you didn't live up to my hard work, sir, but fortunately you didn't ask me how I practiced my iron sand palms, otherwise I would have rewarded you with a few iron sand palms on your ass.

"Hey, sir, why do you compare us to those sour geniuses? We don't believe what you say! Yin Hua said.

"Hmph, do you really think of yourself as a person? You can't look down on these people who read books, although there are many people who read the wrong books, but the real center of this country still needs to be run by them. What I teach you is important, but in Daqi, no matter how you read it, the sage books are the right way. ”

Science in this era has not yet sprouted, and the power of religion also exists, although it is said that it is suppressed by the state, it is impossible to appear, and those ***** in the West have the sole power, but this does not mean that the religious power does not exist.

On the contrary, it is precisely because their development conforms to the needs of the dynasty's rule that they can naturally survive and grow, and this is also the reason why Mo Qian is reluctant to say it.