After a while, Ah Cheng brought two more plates and skewered the two chickens separately with wire.

"One is enough!" Master Chanran held a chicken in his hand.

Looking at the other chicken, I was dissatisfied.

Ah Cheng obviously has no confidence in him, otherwise how could he bring two chickens, this is a long time coming.

"There are only two chickens, but there is also a duck!" Ah Cheng said and stepped aside.

He wanted to bring the duck too, but he thought about it.

"I used to roast chicken when I was a kid!" Master Canran's face was a little unbearable, and he was indeed cautious in his heart.

Carefully control the flame in your hand, try to minimize the temperature, and slowly approach the whole chicken made of wire strings.

Fortunately, the chicken did not turn black, but it was steaming hot, and gradually had some aroma.

Master Canran couldn't help but feel a little complacent, thinking that he hadn't eaten his own roasted chicken for a long time, and asked Ah Cheng to bring some condiments later, and both of them were roasted.

"It's dark over here!" Ah Cheng pointed to the location of the chicken legs.

Master Canran only felt that the aura trembled slightly, and the whole chicken suddenly turned black into a ball, and it was already scorched, and he couldn't see what the hell it was.

"It doesn't make sense, I'm obviously in good control, how can I be confused?" Master Chanran put the black charcoal in his hand on the ground and looked at the last chicken on the plate.

I also have doubts in my heart.

How could his realm roast a chicken because of the fluctuations caused by a sentence.

"I don't know, but this is the last chicken, and there's a duck, and there's a lot of fish in the pond, so why don't I catch a few?" Ah Cheng said.

"No, I'll figure it out." Master Canran waved his hand and waved Ah Cheng back.

He seriously suspected that it was Ah Cheng who was here, which affected his mood, so he couldn't control the fire.

"Could it be because your fire is too explosive right now?" Jiang Xiaoshu could see it clearly from the side.

"My fire is more than ten million times stronger than when I was younger, why is it that the stronger it is, the more I can't control it?" Master Canran looked at his hands, and he was also puzzled.

I had never doubted this before.

"Master, without pig's trotters, chickens are doable?" The old man who had opened the door before stood outside the door.

"It's all the same, bring it quickly!" Master Chanran waved his hand.

After a while, Ah Cheng brought a chicken with a clean feather, and Master Canran found a wire to string it.

"Look at how I roast chicken!"

Master Canran spoke, and a flame appeared in his palm, which just stuck to the chicken's body.

I saw that the whole chicken rubbed it, and there was a puff of white smoke, and then it turned into a ball of black charcoal, and then it broke into ash and fell to the ground.

"Impossible!" Master Canran saw the black ash on the ground, and his face was incredulous.

"Is it too hot? Too hot? Jiang Xiaoshu asked.

It's all burned to ashes, can the temperature not be high!

"It must be, I'm used to high temperatures when I usually smelt metal, and I haven't neglected it for a while!" Master Chanran suddenly realized.

This little girl must be testing his fire control skills!

In the past, he always thought that the higher the temperature of the fire, the better, but later realized that each stage of forging has different requirements for temperature.

But just now he was just careless, as a senior forger, how could he not even control the most basic fire control skills.

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