Let's say that the bandits stayed in their own house, and the weather was so hot that there was nowhere to go, so they prepared to cook on the fire in the house. But the weather is really too hot, and if it goes on like this, sweating excessively, the damage to the body can really be said to be incalculable.

What's more, you have to burn the fire, sitting at the stove and facing the raging fire, that heat, it is really beyond the description of pen and ink. This is really quite difficult to call a black bandit, not to mention that he was born so obese and can't stand the heat, it is really difficult to cook at this time, but it is not a matter if he doesn't eat.

Shaoqiu was staying in his house, facing the heat that had not been encountered in a hundred years, he wanted to go to the river to take a bath for a while, but the river had dried up, and he couldn't take a bath for a while, so he could only stay in this house and hide in the shade for the time being. But at this moment, someone in front of the door kept banging on the door, and the daring flower came to speak again, and I don't know what I want from him?

"Open the door!" The man outside roared like this, his voice was so majestic, he really couldn't find a second place in the deserted village, who could it be if he wasn't a bandit?

Shaoqiu didn't want to go out, but he couldn't stand such a loud voice, and it seemed that if he didn't go out, he was very likely to break in, so it would be a big deal. Shaoqiu opened the door of the house, and standing in front of the door of his house was a big man, with a dark face and a face full of flesh, which was frightening to look at. The person who came was none other than a bandit, I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know what happened to him coming to the door, could it be that he wanted to kill himself?

"What's the matter?" Shaoqiu asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I asked you to go and light the fire for me, it's too hot this day, I don't dare to burn the fire, I can't stand the heat." The black bandit said so, and after saying this, he grabbed Shaoqiu, and walked outside regardless of whether people wanted it or not.

"Alas, I'm also afraid of the heat, don't pull me, it's so hot, who wants to go to the fire?" Shaoqiu argued like this, and even wanted to refuse the unreasonable request of this black bandit for a while.

But if he didn't go, Shaoqiu found that this black bandit was carrying a big knife on his buttocks, once he brushed his mind, this knife came down, would he still have his life? Can't help but go. When he arrived at the door of the bandit's house, the bandit sat on the side and drank the pot, and Ling Shaoqiu chopped firewood for himself first, and if he chopped some under the poisonous sun, it would be a little difficult for ordinary laborers, not to mention Shaoqiu and a scholar, this kind of crime is really not acceptable.

I wanted to escape from here, but the bandit squinted at himself while drinking, even though he had three heads and six arms at this time, he wanted to escape from the hands of the bandits, and he was afraid that it would be difficult. The black bandit sat in the shade with a big knife and watched Shaoqiu while drinking, and the big knife may also be thirsty, as if he wanted to drink blood, no, he was constantly screaming.

Because Shaoqiu was careless, this knife was chopped down, and it was still on his feet, and he kept bleeding for a while, so he came to the front of the black bandit, hoping that he could sympathize with himself, after all, he had already been seriously injured for him. In addition, this poisonous sun is too poisonous, and it is really unbearable to be exposed to people's bodies for a while.

Seeing that Shaoqiu seemed to want to be lazy, the black bandit flew up at this time, kicked Shaoqiu to the ground, and didn't dare to step forward to intercede with him for a while, so he could only chop firewood for the black bandit with tears in his eyes. Dozens of big trees were chopped into pieces of small wood by Shaoqiu under the poisonous sun, and at this time the black bandit stood up, Shaoqiu still thought that he wanted to let himself go, after all, the weather was really hot, and it was not the time to work, so he dropped the axe and was ready to go back to read a book.

"Stop!" The black bandit roared, "Come back and burn the fire!" ”

Hearing the black bandit roar like this, Shaoqiu didn't dare to leave for a while, so he had to continue to stay in front of the door of the black bandit's house, pick up some firewood and walk to the stove, and the fire started. However, after burning the fire for a while, the black bandit thought that the fire was too small, so he came to Shaoqiu's side and got a lot of firewood into the stove, and the fire was almost coming out.

Some of the flames even burned Shaoqiu's clothes, and if they were not careful, the clothes were also extremely dry, and as long as the flames were swept away, they were already on fire. Shaoqiu hurriedly extinguished the fire on his clothes, and seeing that he was like this, the black bandit not only did not express sympathy, but also secretly laughed while drinking.

This is also a strange thing, burn a fire like this, how can this be done, this does not want to stay in this stove, you have to leave quickly, otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable. Just when he wanted to leave, the black bandit stood in front of him with a big knife, and if he wanted to leave at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it. I had to sit at the stove where the fire was blazing, and the flame licked my clothes from time to time, if it weren't for my quick movements, the fire would be quickly extinguished, and it would be a joke to stay at the stove and burn the fire?

The black bandit sat far away, and at this time, he got a lot of sweet potatoes from somewhere, and put them at the mouth of this stove, asking Shaoqiu to bake sweet potatoes for himself. And as I said, it's better not to bake it, otherwise, the losses suffered will be compensated for the loss. Shaoqiu already has no money, if he loses these sweet potatoes, if Hua Bo doesn't waste his land, it will be nothing, but his own land has already been ruined by Hua Bo, and it will be a little difficult to compensate for these sweet potatoes.

There are about dozens of catties of sweet potatoes, if they are all baked, the weather is so hot, it is really difficult, but what will be the consequences if you don't do what this black bandit says, no one knows. Not far away, because the weather was too hot, a big mountain was on fire, the fire spread, and the sky changed color for a while, and this rolling heat wave hit, making Shaoqiu sweat like rain.

The mountain burned for a while, and then it was extinguished again by a gust of wind, and the sky seemed to have some clouds, and for a moment there was some coolness under the clouds. Shaoqiu glanced at the black bandit and found that he seemed to be asleep, so he was not going to bake sweet potatoes for him, and he was sweating for most of the day, it can be said that it is quite hot at this time, if you take your temperature, it is estimated that it is about forty degrees, right? This quickly fled here, otherwise, the bandit woke up, and if he wanted to escape again, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

When he returned to his room, Shaoqiu closed the door and found that the clothes he was wearing were already burned, but fortunately there were no burns, otherwise, he would have suffered himself. At this time, the door of the house was shut, and no outsiders were seen, but lying on the ground like this, blowing the wind from the corner of the house, gradually ceased to be so uncomfortable, and the breath gradually calmed down, not as uncomfortable as when the fire was burning in front of the door of the bandit's house.