It's like ice giving way underfoot. It was just flames.

The circular movement began, which reminded him of the pushing effect of the "cultivator" from the calm air to the passing of the storm, the water bender freezing the waves on the ice. Fire is not just flames, but it must be coaxed there, catch it, obey

"Very well," Uncle said gently. "Now, let's see what you can do for an old Rao's sore feet. ”

Blink—since when was his torch green?—it took a while for his uncle to understand. He couldn't be serious

"Try it," Iro urged. "Just try. If it doesn't work - then yes, you can your old uncle is a fool, and we'll find something else. ”

"Don't do this!" Bai Feng collapsed, his heart aching. That's how I am. Because I want to believe. Because otherwise Bai Feng is lying again, I want to go home "You are not a fool, you are not a liar, he has no rights!"

No one should do this to their uncle again. When hell freezes over.

Green. Bright as moonlight. Not hot, but as warm as a summer noon.

I can't stand such a long...

It's close, but you can't touch the skin. Both palms were now turned outward, and he moved them to his taut ankles, feeling the strength disappear from him as it gave him tired energy. In his mind, traces of copper echo antique gold.

"Enough," Uncle said firmly, twisting his toes. "Going back and letting me change direction as much as I could. ”

Warm washing, sparks of pain burn like dead leaves. Bai Feng lost his movement, and the flames turned into black cherry, "I can't hold on." "He didn't want to cry. Even if he - tired. Tired of failure.

"You can summon it, it's more than I've ever been able to do before. ”

Bai Feng stared at him.

Wu Jing gave him a wry smile. "Your mother has shown me Kata many times, but I will never be able to master it. She was handed down in her home. It's a biography-based technique. A secret, and a gift, Li Song from Biako. ”

"Li Song?" Bai Feng turned white.

"Your mother. As you can see from his letters, he was a torchbearer with a great sense of humor. Jing raised an eyebrow of curiosity. "Have you ever heard the name?"

Bai Feng swallowed. "Cultivator, I overheard him like this. "Kindly" a man he knew, a hundred years ago. ”

"Li Song is fifteen years old," Wu Jing said thoughtfully. "It's possible. Maybe that's why I'll never be able to master it. I've studied water benders, but I've never held my point on air benders. ”

It's my own. Exactly two minutes. "Why are you researching water dispensers?"

"Wisdom can be found in many places, Lord Bai Feng. Haven't you studied the waterbent who defeated you?"

Bai Feng tried not to roar. “...... Yes. "Next time she'd better have a new trick. He's not going to be crushed by icicles again.

"Study her not only to defeat her, but to understand what works for your own body," Iloh suggested, handily passing his nephew's back. "Does it hurt?"

Bai Feng frowned, "No, it doesn't hurt." "It doesn't make sense.

His uncle laughed. "Then it seems, Duke Bai Feng, we are not lying"

Consciousness sank, Bai Feng buried his head in his hands, and held back a groan of disbelief. Oh, Agni. I'm going to finish this...

"Rest now," Iru ruffled his short hair, "we'll use your knife tomorrow morning when we leave." ”

The days began to remain the same. Step school looks for someone - anyone - moderately friendly. Offer help and keep asking until they find someone who needs them, heal, or just help carry firewood, or who knows what. Bargain for something, sometimes for coins, sometimes for food, sometimes for... Stranger things.

"Fishhook?" Uncle Wu Jing whispered, and a grateful farmer smiled at his sow

Yang Hongyi replied in a low voice: "Let him give me some rope, it's worth it." "Spear fishing like a child of the water tribe may not be in his alley, but with hooks and lines he can find a place. Do something useful and avoid the hassle of people leaving you alone if you're fishing. "That's Fire Steel. The hook should last for a while. "It's not like the iron of this world. Bad stuff. Swordsmiths forge their own steel, either with some better local ore, and sometimes with ingots imported from the Fire Country. In addition to this, this subway... Well, there's a reason he can crush it with a good heel.

The uncle looked at him curiously, but also began to bargain with the man with the rope. He was very high-chested to receive a round of cheese, which was pressed upon them by a reassuring peasant woman, who was watching the milk ration with her eldest daughter's first child.

It should always be there when we travel.

Bai Feng thought as he bowed goodbye to his uncle and walked towards the road. Some fish will catch anything-

"I'm surprised you agreed, nephew. ”

Bai Feng's eyes widened. "Uncle, do you know how much a hook costs?"

"Uh..."

"I've been following your allegations. We were not deceived. ”

"Really?"

"Really" Bai Feng hates shopping, at least his uncle seems to be very fond of shopping. I hate staring and whispering where people can see. But he hates being cheated even more. That is, if he wants to pass the level, he must know clearly what he needs and what it is worth.

The walk was quiet for a while. Bai Feng focused on breathing, trying not to think about what they would do next. In and out. At...... Inside. And then go out-

"I didn't expect you to be so willing to deal with simple animals. ”

"Of course it can't last......" Yang Hongyi: "It's easier to hide what we're doing." "His boots are worth washing. Mostly.

They found that if he wanted to do more than alleviate the pain, he needed a fire. Using a blazing rock, or even just his own fire, would have worked - but it only made him dizzy and crumbling, and only by his own will could he keep going, until his uncle found a place where he could fall at night.

No Sakura: If they want to be vigilant - if they want to keep going, be vigilant - he has to fire. As long as their brazier is not seen by curious eyes, the animals are not a problem.

"Really," the uncle agreed. "But you're also nice to the animal, even if she wants to bite it. ”

"She doesn't like me. She wasn't lying. ”

Bai Feng shrugged, unwilling to look too closely at that thought. "People are crazy"