looked at the message sent by Ren Yan.

Wang Shanhai felt warm.

It not only has a complete set of processes for killing chickens and geese, but also has a tutorial for making a simple pot.

In the end, he also allowed himself to seize the opportunity.

This is simply the best wingman for these parents!

Wang Shanhai decided that after this matter was resolved, he must give Ren Yanbao a big red envelope.

Otherwise, he felt sorry for Ren Yan's efforts.

Since the outing, Yin has been silently helping students in his own way, and at the same time not forgetting his commission.

Where can I find a teacher of this level this year?

After Wang Shanhai took a deep look at Ren Yan, he happily twisted his body and reappeared in front of the students.

"Looks like you need help here, little brother?"

......

The making of the simple pot is not very difficult, according to the instructions on Ren Yan's information.

Wang Shanhai quickly understood the meaning.

It is mainly through the relative control of temperature to achieve a balance, so that the material and fire can complement each other to a certain extent.

In the message, Ren Yan gave the method of using paper layers to fold out the shape of a bowl, and then using the relative temperature of water and fire to make the paper bowl reach an equilibrium point between flammable and non-committed.

This gives you a chance to bring the water to a boil.

However, considering the difficulty of practical operation, the material provided by Ren Yan this time was not simply paper, but tin foil.

And it is also explained that a silhouette can be folded out of wire in advance, so that only such a silhouette needs to be wrapped with tin foil, and a container is almost done.

Moreover, the temperature resistance of tin foil is much higher than that of ordinary paper, as long as it is carried out according to the principle.

It is almost impossible to make a mistake.

And the truth is the same as Ren Yan's guess.

Under the prompt of the information, Wang Shanhai quickly made a simple container in front of the students.

And successfully boiled water out of this container.

A group of students around looked at this rough thing that said that the bowl was not like a bowl, and that the pot was not like a pot.

It's a little hard to believe.

"Can such a shoddy thing really boil water?"

"Even if it's tin foil, doesn't it really boil if it comes into direct contact with the flame?"

When they used to barbecue, it was not uncommon for tin foil to be burned.

Why is it that now it is intact, and there is no shadow of being burned?

The students in Class 9 were a little confused.

Subsequently, Wang Shanhai proudly told the set of explanations about temperature in his own words.

It attracted the admiration of the surrounding students.

"Wow... Brother Wang, is this okay?! ”

"Brother Wang is awesome!"

At the same time, the reactions of netizens in the live broadcast room were similar.

They all said that they had learned another useless knowledge.

But they still don't understand.

Why does this Bajie brother's method always have the smell of being a teacher?

But they didn't bother to think about it.

If you can learn something, this live broadcast will not be in vain.

At the same time, they are now more concerned about how the students plan to kill the poultry in the future.

Although Ren Yan has already said the general process before, there must still be some difficulties in the specific implementation.

They were unusually curious about this.

...

At the same time, the students of Class 9 were also a little difficult.

I really don't know where to start.

At this time, Wang Bo gritted his teeth and chose a relatively weak duck with a multi-functional knife.

I swiped my heart across the duck's neck.

In an instant, red blood gushed out, immediately staining Wang Bo's palm.

The duck, which was still swinging around, stopped moving after a while, and its eyes slowly closed.

Looking at the scarlet in the palm of his hand, Wang Bo suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

There is no imaginary guilt, and there is no anger that came from before.

He just stared blankly at everything in front of him, and there was a trace of ethereal in his heart.

It was as if something had returned to him in that moment.

"Good job."

Looking at Wang Bo's appearance, Wang Shanhai felt a little emotion in his heart, he knew that his son had really grown a lot.

Those chaotic and flamboyant emotions have begun to fade away in him.

Wang Shanhai has this feeling, he has read countless people, and he believes that he is absolutely not wrong this time.

"Ah, thank you, Brother Wang."

Wang Bo retracted his mind and thanked Wang Shanhai very sincerely.

From the beginning, Wang Shanhai has been helping himself and others.

Wang Bo felt a sincere thanks, and the other party still took it.

However, after hearing Wang Bo call himself Brother Wang, Wang Shanhai felt a chill for no reason.

Made...

Lao Tzu became the other party's brother.

It is estimated that there is no one else in the world except himself.

But Wang Shanhai couldn't say anything, this Brother Wang was called so by the students himself, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

I could only hurriedly pull away from the topic.

"Okay, okay, now that the boiling water is available and the ducks are killed, let's move on to the next step."

"Yes, yes, Wang Bo, hurry up, let's see if it's good to deal with it first." The surrounding students came to talk.

Wang Bo glanced at them angrily: "Then come and decide whether to do it yourself or not, right?" Garbage~"

As he spoke, Wang Bo also made a gesture of praise.

However, after that, he still honestly used the method that Ren Yan had said before in front of the class, plus Wang Shanhai's guidance.

Start demoulting the ducks.

Speaking of which, duck feathers that have been soaked in boiling water are not as difficult to pluck as Wang Bo imagined.

Almost with a slight exertion, the feathers will fall off in the direction of their own strength.

Not long after, a duck that was polished by Wang Boba appeared in front of everyone.

Although there are still some tiny feathers stuck on it, they are no longer insignificant.

In Wang Shanhai's words, these fluffs will burn themselves at high temperatures later, and they will not be able to eat a single one.

Look at this duck with red fruits.

The timidity of the students in Class 9 before all dissipated without a trace.

After shedding, this is their most common kind of dead duck.

This is a guilty egg~

So, with Wang Bo proofing in front, the boys of Class 9 rushed to the poultry who didn't have much resistance with a multi-functional knife in their hands.

In a short time, the poultry were completely stripped of themselves.

During this period, some daring girls also tried to do it.

It's not as hard to accept as they think.

For a while, the students of Class 9 felt that they had mastered something that their peers would never have, and everyone seemed to be complacent.

Once the poultry was processed, the students began to make more disposable pots and pans the same way as before.

Get ready for a real picnic.

Wang Shanhai also took a series of seasonings prepared by Ren Yan before, so that these foods would not all have a fishy smell unique to meat in the future.

As for those things like oils that might be used.

The students all chose the poultry oil at the suggestion of Wang Shanhai.

Fry them in a pan at high heat for a while, and they will turn into the oil as it should be.

After more than two hours, the first wisp of fragrance that belonged to Class 9 began to waft out.

And gradually drifted everywhere with the unique breeze of Longtou Mountain.

...

When students from other classes smell it, they look at the 'fast food' they brought.

The corners of his mouth flowed with tears, and then he looked at his homeroom teacher with some grievances.

The meaning is clear.

'Well, we want it too!' ’

And the homeroom teachers could only cry without tears and glanced at the position of the ninth class.

There was a strong dissatisfaction with Ren Yan in his heart.

'We're just here for an outing and relaxing!' ’

'Why are you a half-way monk?!' ’

Do you know that this is not conducive to our internal unity! ’

The class teachers wanted to cry without tears for a while.

And Ren Yan was already happily eating a roasted brown duck leg and was full of praise.

At the same time, Wang Yu, who had already returned to the first class, smelled this gluttonous smell, and then looked at the waves of his class.

I felt like I shouldn't have come back.

At the same time, a bold idea slowly grew in his heart...