Liu resolutely looked at the flames burning in front of him, and then looked at Wang Zi, who was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun not far away, and wailed in his heart, why did he want to come and take a look! It's okay now, I've been pulled strong.

Although he promised to let him do a good job, and there was a reward for doing a good job, although he didn't know what the reward was, he was not rare.

"That, Boss......"

"What's the matter, say ......?"

“…… Uh, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Wang Zi, who felt it, seemed to have a black gas on his body, and Liu Yiran instantly withered.

In the afternoon, he was going to go to "Akinayama" with a few second-generation people to look up at the car, but now...... It seems that there is no play.

secretly took out his mobile phone and sent messages to the little brothers he developed one by one, telling them that his boss, was pulled by their boss's boss and couldn't come.

Wang Zi also saw Liu Yiran take out his mobile phone, but he didn't care, as long as he was optimistic about the fire, he didn't care about him.

However, Liu Yiran, who had never burned firewood, soon made the fire so that there was only a trace of flame left, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.

Wang Zi raised his forehead, originally expected him to watch the fire and be lazy himself, but he actually made the fire almost extinguished, and what does it mean to stuff the firewood under the pot? If you don't ventilate it, can you expect it to burn? Don't you know that the flame needs oxygen? I really doubt that his physics is honestly taught in sports.

"If you put the firewood like this, it will really go out." Wang Zi said helplessly.

Hearing Wang Zi's voice, Liu resolutely looked up at her, his face was black and white, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was red from the fire, mixed with the black, like a ripe and rotten apple.

"Have you seen Bei Ye's wilderness survival?" Wang Zi asked.

Shake one’s head!

Liu Yiran has not seen it, and never has seen it.

Wang Zi didn't know what to say, thought about it, and spoke again, "How are your physics grades?" ”

Although I don't know why Wang Zi asked this, Liu Yiran still answered honestly, "The top few in the class." ”

"Then did your teacher tell you that the flame needs oxygen to burn, and you stuff it with firewood, and the oxygen can't get in, how can you burn?" Wang Zi hates that iron is not steel, and she is still in the top few in the class, even her, who has never been to school, knows that you are almost done with 9 years of compulsory teaching, and you don't know it.

was told by Wang Ziyi, Liu Yiran instantly understood, looking at the full firewood he stuffed under the pot, his face was suddenly full of embarrassment, his face was hot, and he didn't know whether it was hot or blushing.

"Pull out everything that is not burned, put some hay to burn it, pay attention to the firewood, leave some gaps, and do a good job of building a tic-tac-toe." Wang Zi commanded on the side, occasionally scolding him for being a pig's brain, but he just refused to come by himself.

The good name is to exercise juniors!

My God, she Wang Zi is only sixteen, and she is the same age as Liu Yiran, who is about to graduate from junior high school, and she is still a junior, and she is not ashamed to panic.

But she didn't say it, she just thought about it.

Liu Yiran's brain is good, Wang Zi is so boastful, after clicking it, he knows how to burn firewood, the young man is very promising, he will get lost in the wilderness in the future, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to light the fire.

"Hey, Wang Zi, why are you lying here, let Resolute Ran burn it for you, it's not polite at all." Zhang Yingying, who had filled her stomach, came out to take a look and found that Wang Zi was actually lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun beautifully, and the firewood was replaced by Liu Yiran, and she was immediately startled.

After staying here for a while, she also knew the love and hatred between Wang Zi and several princes, although she knew that Wang Zi was very powerful, but when she saw that she actually called Old Man Liu's grandson like a human being, she suddenly panicked.

"Don't blame the boss, it's me who wants to help." Before Wang Zi could speak, Liu Yiran opened his mouth and directly took everything on himself.

Zhang Yingying was also very helpless, I really didn't know what kind of ** soup Wang Zi poured into them to make them so obedient.

Didn't you also teach them to cultivate immortals? But I can't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from them? It's weird.

"Na, he said so himself, and blame me, the old ambassador called the little brother, that's a matter of course, and I will also pay for it!" Wang Zi said, casting an appreciative look at Liu Yiran.

The little pot friend is very sensible and has won her heart.

"Go quickly, go burn it yourself, let others do this, and you yourself are not without long hands." Zhang Yingying feigned anger.

Just a few of them dared to talk to Wang Zi like this, if others dared to talk like this, they would have kicked it a long time ago.

"No, no, I'll just come, don't trouble the boss forever." Liu resolutely grabbed the words again, brushed the firewood at his feet, and grinned at Zhang Yingying.

The smoky black face, with the white teeth, is very happy no matter how you look at it.

Liu Yiran said so, what else could Zhang Yingying say, she scolded in her heart, she didn't care, anyway, the two didn't know each other, but it was because Wang Zi was in it that the two had a little intersection.

Back in the house, Zhang Yingying sat on the sofa with her buttocks, thinking that last year's handwriting was just a small anchor, these local tyrants, second generations, third generations or something, are all existences she needs to look up to, and they are all unattainable.

How many anchors hope to be visited by them, and the rest of their lives will be fine.

However, the world is impermanent, and after coming to this villa, he found that the second generation or something that she couldn't climb was nothing more than that.

In other words, the thighs she hugged were too big, and those second-generation people were not opponents at all, so that she also rose to the top.

With a sigh, Zhang Yingying threw off all the miscellaneous thoughts in her head, isn't this kind of fire exactly what she wants? doesn't worry about eating and drinking, although there is no normal income, but the live broadcast share is enough for her expenses, and now her popularity is getting higher and higher.

Inside the house, Zhang Yingying sighed on the sofa, and outside the house, Wang Zi stared at Liu Yiran and the pot tightly.

The potion in the pot is constantly boiling, all the medicinal materials have been put in, and the small courtyard is filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"Boss, what are you doing with this medicine? Who is sick? After struggling for a long time, Liu Yiran finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"No, no one is sick." Wang Zi denied.

"Then this medicine ......"

"Crafting a miracle potion." Wang Zi said a little mysteriously.

"Miracle medicine?" Liu Yiran doesn't understand, isn't she playing some trick of pretending to be a ghost?

"Yes, miracle medicine, you'll know soon." Wang Zi nodded, looking like a mysterious Yang, which made Liu Yiran more and more curious.

"Don't worry, don't worry, just wait until the water in the pot is almost boiled."