Chapter 277: I Don't Have That Stomach

If they are really the children of official eunuchs, it is not good for them to cheer up with them, so it is better to use this method to make them retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, I agree, as long as you win, do as you say."

Mo Qian said lightly: "But you came up with the question just now, now it's up to me to choose what to compare, I don't know what Hou Gongzi thinks?" Hou Fangyu thought hard, his expression was full of disbelief, is there really such a stupid person?

How do you see that you don't lose money on this condition, and the other party is still willing to accept it?

"Don't you dare?" Mo Qian sneered.

"Joke, how could I not dare, I'm just afraid that you will backtrack."

Hou Fangyu was a little angry, and suddenly saw Fei Yan beside Mo Qian, and his eyes lit up: "Fei Yan, you come over first." ”

But who expected that Fei Yan turned a deaf ear and didn't look at him, since what happened just now, even the superficial respect has been saved.

"Okay, slut, I'll show you how wrong you are later."

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare for the competition first." Mo Qian sighed, and then walked towards the place where the picnic had taken place before. In addition to painting, Hou Fangyu is confident that he will not fall behind even if there is any kind of topic on the other side.

After all, his reputation as a genius in Jiangnan is not called in vain, if the other party doesn't measure the real fight, it will take advantage of his mind even more, he has not practiced less since he was a child, and his strength is much higher than that of ordinary scholars.

But after a while, Mo Qian's words made him a little shocked, "Bring the oil pot up." ”

I saw several people carrying a huge oil pot over here, with half a pot of oil on it, making the whole pot look oily

。 By the time the students brought the oil pot up, a fire was quickly lit near the pavilion, and the oil pot was placed on it, and soon there was a little heat on it

。 "You...... What do you mean? Hou Fangyu looked at this cauldron, and couldn't help but play the drum in his heart, this method of competition was completely different from what he thought.

In his opinion, the average reader competition is nothing more than poetry and songs, and he doesn't think that it will have anything to do with the pot at all.

This is not only not like a contest of readers, but more like a contest of chefs in a restaurant, and everyone present can't understand what is going on.

Mo Qian looked at the pot, then glanced at Hou Fangyu with a deep face, took off the crystal ornament from his waist, and threw it into the pot casually.

Everyone was frightened by Mo Qian's crazy move, this is a crystal, and it is a crystal without impurities, something that is hard to find, and he threw it into the oil pot like this?

The loser is not such a defeat!

I saw Mo Qian pointing to the oil pot and said, "Didn't you just say that you want my crystal?" It's in this pot right now. The thing I'm trying this time is called the oil pot pick-up, and it's all oil, and when it's time to boil, as long as you can take this crystal out of it, then you'll win.

Not only is this crystal yours, but what I said before will also be honored. ”

Mo Qian's words are light, but listening to them in the ears of others is a completely different feeling, and they can only feel a deep ...... from Mo Qian's words Crazy!

"This man is crazy, isn't he, taking something from a pot of boiling oil, and the boiling oil can't burn people to death?"

"It's deadly, isn't it?" "It's not worth it for such an old man!"

The old man who fell to the ground just now also stepped forward and said to Mo Qian, "Childe, this boiling oil pot is not easy to get along with, if you are not careful, you will die, just now I also helped the little old man out, don't you see that I am okay now?" I think that's it, right? ”

"Forget it?" Mo Qian seemed to smile, "My husband is really good-natured, but the kid may not have this kind of belly!" ”

After that, he said to Hou Fangyu on the opposite side: "What, does Hou Gongzi dare to fight?" ”

On the side, Fei Yan's eyes showed deep worry, but on the other side, those students in the Yellow Character Class A did not think like this.

They know Mo Qian's power, Mo Qian knows many things, take the question of whether the earth is round or square, they asked a lot of gentlemen, but none of them can say it accurately and can argue, but Mr. did it, and the conclusion that all objects fall towards the ground is also said by Mr.

His own husband has great powers, and he hasn't seen anything he doesn't understand until now, so there must be no problem this time.

Do you dare? Hou Fangyu looked at this pot of oil and fell into endless distress, if he really did this, the priceless crystal, as well as ten thousand taels of silver, plus the other party's groveling, all of this was his own.

But if you really do this, your own arm will be useless.

He is a person who cherishes life very much, but he wants to get this, so he fell into contemplation for a while.

After a while, Hou Fangyu raised his head and said to Mo Qian: "Since you mentioned it, then you come first!" ”

"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse."

Mo Qian sneered, and when he saw that the inside of the pot had become boiling and white mist began to come out, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to poke into the pot with his hand.

"Don't!" Fei Yan blurted out, but Mo Qian just smiled at her, "Don't worry, believe me, it'll be fine." Everyone watched Mo Qian's action, and their breathing became a little difficult.

The next moment, between them, Mo Qian reached into the oil pot, but unexpectedly, Mo Qian's hand did not show anything unusual in the terrifying oil pot, but shook it in the oil pot like playing in water, and then took out the string of crystals.

Fei Yan walked up quickly and grabbed Mo Qian's hand, "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

The people around rolled their eyes, isn't this nonsense, their hands are in the oil pot, can they still not be hurt?

But when they looked at Mo Qian's hand, there was nothing, which completely destroyed their worldview, could it be said that this oil pot was really not hot?

"It's okay, it's just a little oily, don't hold my hands, I'll get your hands dirty later."

Mo Qian said jokingly, but saw Fei Yan wiping her slightly red eyes while holding Mo Qian's hand tightly, "I don't care if it's dirty or not, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise what would I do?" Don't do such a dangerous thing next time. ”

"I'm so tired, I listen to you, you call the shots."

Hou Fangyu looked at the scene in front of him, and his legs were a little weak with fright, "No...... This must be fake oil, this is absolutely impossible. ”

"Hehe, Hou Gongzi can try it himself." The person next to him who wanted to see the excitement encouraged.

Hou Fangyu frowned, and stretched out his hand towards the oil pot with a trembling hand.

Mo Qian glanced at it lightly, at this time, there was no white mist coming out of the oil pot, that is to say, the vinegar had been completely vaporized, and the temperature in the oil pot would soon rise, and the oil at this time would be really boiling, if you put your hand into it at this time, it would cause serious burns.