In Qianmo's opinion, the test that Feng Jiao has experienced today is obviously very harsh, right?!

If the master of their family is really serious (crazy) and makes the iron puppet into a real ironclad, how will Miss Feng Jiao pass the test?

Ling Yuan glanced over, and Qian Mo immediately subconsciously shrunk his neck: "What, I, I'm not a little worried about Miss Feng Jiao?" Master, you armed the iron puppet to the teeth, in this case, how can Miss Fengjiao defeat the iron puppet? ”

Feng Jiao smiled slightly: "Only by completing seemingly impossible tasks will you have a greater sense of accomplishment, isn't it?" ”

Ling Yuan glanced at his little cook deeply, and said with a proud smile: "Qianmo, your family's head and wife are far smarter than you imagined. If you feel helpless, she will definitely do her best to use her brains to accomplish it. ”

Qian Mo touched his nose.

He felt that his master was indirectly sarcastic, calling him stupid. But he had no proof.

"Master, what happened just now? Did Miss Feng Jiao use her alien fire to do something inside the iron puppet? How did she pass the test silently and defeat such a powerful iron puppet when none of us could see anything? Qian Mo was confused, and asked again.

"You're right. In fact, inside the iron golem, there is also a battlefield that we can't see. Chen Xuan also said meaningfully.

What he was able to discover was entirely because he was also a fire attribute, and he was particularly sensitive to all kinds of flame spells and attacks.

Chen Xuan found that although the iron puppet was not damaged, the moment before Feng Jiao's side ended, the connection between the iron puppet and their master seemed to be blocked by an enchantment formed by a strange fire.

Ling Yuan stepped forward, took out a white handkerchief, wiped the beads of sweat from the corner of Feng Jiao's forehead, and said to her, "You worked hard just now. ”

He looked at her, and there was a gentle smile in his black-purple eyes, which were brighter than the starry sky: "Little Chef Niang, speaking of which, how did you come up with the idea of blocking the connection between the controller and the iron golem, and arranging a layer of flame enchantment outside the crystal nucleus inside the iron golem to seal his movements?" ”

Feng Jiao smiled and said nothing.

Although she didn't understand the mechanics of this era, in the era she lived in, science and technology were far more developed than the current spiritual realm.

She is interested in robotics, artificial intelligence, and has even read some books on her subject.

She also once fantasized that when the conditions in the village became better and everyone became richer, she would not need to invest in building schools and roads, so she might as well invest in a few robot waiters in her farmhouse.

Unfortunately, before her small goal could be achieved, she had an accident.

Now, having the opportunity to come into contact with the iron puppet, as well as the mechanism techniques of this era, Feng Jiao still feels very surprised in her heart.

"By the way, Ah Ling, is it difficult to learn the trick? I have an idea......" she said.

She knew that this kind of bulky iron puppet was very good for guarding the home and serving as a security guard for the liquor store. It's a little scary to use it as a shop boy or waiter. So, she wanted to get some bamboo and wooden puppets.