Chapter 9: Explosions

"Quack Quack (You directly inject spiritual power into that, and the fire crystal on the side of the stove can be ignited.) )”

Er Ya didn't think about what Liu Yiran was going to do, and subconsciously answered directly.

Liu Yiran nodded with satisfaction, walked towards the flour pile, and left a back that he thought was handsome with his back to Erya.

"Erya, leave the problem of the kitchen to me to solve, you leave the kitchen first, go to a place far away from the kitchen, it will be very dangerous here in a while."

Liu Yiran turned his back to the second duck and asked. Erya was stunned, but he realized that it was better for him to leave this place of right and wrong first. At Liu Yiran's request, it still chose to leave.

Liu Yiran stood on the edge of the stove and summoned his attribute panel:

【Trick or Goose Properties Panel:】

[Dexterity: 2 (Run)]

[Strength: 2 (Strength equals the strength of two geese)]

[Intelligence: 1 (IQ mediocre is very worrying)]

[Stamina: 2 (with a certain amount of energy)]

[Spiritual Power: 5 (Goose for the first time in martial arts)]

Liu Yiran looked at his attribute panel, gritted his teeth, and added the little attribute points he had left before to his spiritual power.

After Liu Yiran's spiritual power attribute, the reality came out of 6.

It's not that Liu Yiran wants to cultivate immortals too much, it's that what he has to do next is too dangerous, so he must make his strengths stronger, that is, to improve his spiritual power, in order to protect himself.

After doing this, Liu Yiran took a deep breath, stood on the flour, and flapped his wings again. The fluttering flour flooded the air around him, but Liu Yiran didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

After fanning the flour, while the flour had not settled, Liu Yiran flew to the stove.

Standing on the side of the stove, looking at the reddish and warm fire crystal on the table, Liu Yiran took a deep breath and carefully injected spiritual power into the fire crystal.

......

Today's gardener wakes up very early. Not only him, but all the servants in the Ren family's mansion, as well as Master Ren, Ren Junfeng, and Mrs. Lin Min, all got up very early.

However, everyone didn't notice that there was anything wrong with the kitchen, and everyone naturally had other important things to do.

Today is the day when Ren Yunlin, the little young master of the Ren family, returns home from Beilanzong.

Since tomorrow is the most important festival of the year in the Northern Regions - the Flower Dynasty Festival. In this season of spring and Jingming, in this good festival of flowers and full moons, Ren Junfeng, the general of the Tang Kingdom, the largest dynasty in the Northern Regions, feasted guests is a very normal thing.

But this morning, everyone is here to welcome the little master home.

The spring breeze was proud, and Ren Yunlin rode a jujube red Qingyun horse, wearing a white brocade robe mixed with water blue, and walked through the street home. He rushed all the way with the two servants behind him and stopped at the door of the Ren family's mansion.

This horse is a second-order demon beast, and this clothes are earth-grade treasure clothes. This kind of style, people who know how to know it at a glance know that this person is extraordinary.

"Little master, you're back!"

The servants waited at the door early, and everyone hoped to be the first to see the little young master, so that the little young master of the Ren family would be familiar with each other and leave a good impression.

Ren Yunlin, who hadn't been home for a long time, was also very happy after seeing everyone.

Dismounted, entered, and courteously greeted the servants.

"Young master, the master is already waiting for you in the family hall, come with me!"

A little student came out of the crowd, this person was a lupine scarf, and he looked delicate and revealed a trace of heroism, which made people feel good when they saw it.

This person was Ren Yunlin's young scholar, and he had a great relationship with the little young master, so he was one step ahead of others and walked to the little young master's side.

Ren's mansion is relatively large, the gate of the house is facing south, and the family hall is the northernmost part of the house. There are intricate paths, one of which passes through the kitchen.

Coincidentally, the road that Ren Yunlin and the others chose to go to Jiatang happened to pass by the kitchen.

Ren Yunlin and the scholar walked side by side, and the two chatted without a word, and the most they talked about were interesting things when they were young.

"Quack! Quack quack quack! ”

On the gravel road outside the kitchen, a nervous and anxious duck was spinning in circles, which aroused Ren Yunlin's idea and made Ren Yunlin stop.

"Hey, Erya, why are you here? What a coincidence! ”

The second duck is a duck raised by the little young master last year, but the little young master is still very fond of it.

At this moment, the little young master suddenly sensed a very dangerous feeling. This feeling is similar to the sixth sense, which is the ability that comes naturally from cultivating to a certain level.

"Be careful!"

Ren Yunlin held the second duck in his arms, protected the scholar behind him, and unfolded a layer of aqua blue spiritual power, isolating the two of them from the kitchen.

And then......

“boooooom!”

A loud sound accompanied by a heat wave after the explosion, like a tsunami, distorted bright orange firelight, swept from the location of the kitchen, but it was isolated from the blue light shield of the young master.

Yes, the kitchen exploded.

This is naturally a good thing that Liu Yiran did. He used the principle of flour particles exploding when they meet an open flame, and through the flour and the open flame on the stove, he successfully blew up his kitchen in a mess.

Liu Yiran thought very simply.

As long as you destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, you can get rid of the crime of messing up the kitchen by not doing anything, and completely blowing up the messy kitchen.

After all, a goose that weighs only a few times on the spiritual platform blew up the kitchen, who would believe it? It must have been an accident!

The little young master was also frightened by the sudden explosion, and he didn't expect that he had just returned home and encountered such a dramatic scene.

The kitchen was made of wood, and after the explosion, it had been completely scrapped, and the wood was wrapped in billowing smoke and flames, and sparks were rising from the ruined ruins.

"Ah, young master, are you alright?"

The scholar hurriedly inquired about the young master's physical condition, and only after learning that the young master was okay did he put his mind at ease. Then he shouted loudly to the many domestic servants who followed behind the two:

"Someone! Fire suppression! What about the people who manage the kitchen? Come out for me! Tomorrow is the feast, what will happen to the kitchen? ”

The gardener and the cook were friends, and the two of them walked out of the crowd together, hurriedly ran to the little master, and admitted their mistakes to the little master again and again.

And the other domestic servants, those who came to greet the young master or those who didn't come, all rushed to the kitchen that caught fire after the explosion with buckets. In any case, fire extinguishing comes first.

"Wait."

The little young master hugged the second duck and squinted in the direction of the kitchen fire.

I saw that in the ruins after the explosion of the kitchen, there was a stream of spiritual power condensing towards it. The spiritual power forms an air protective layer, protecting what is in it.

And as the little young master looked at it with puzzled and nervous eyes, a dustless snow-white goose walked out of the ruins with an indifferent face with his neck stretched.