Fengshenzhi Sanqing Junior Brother

Chapter 57 Burning Bricks and Beggar's Chicken
Seeing that the only adobe house that was about to be completed was about to be destroyed by the angry bison.

Even if Fuxi now possesses the realm of practicing xuhedao, he can't prevent this scene from happening.

The reason is that there are too many bison, and Fuxi can subdue one, or even a hundred.

But there will still be hundreds of bison rushing here one after another.

At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared in the sky.

This group of flames sprayed directly from the sky, enveloping the adobe house that was about to be built.

Seeing the scorching flames in front of them, the large group of bison seemed to see something that frightened them.

He retreated crazily along the same path, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

The buffaloes were gone, and the flame was extinguished.But it left a fragmented mess.

This couldn't help but make Fu Xi beat his chest, after all, he was completely ruined after so many days of busy work.

At this time, the patriarch of the Suiren tribe came to Fuxi's side.

"Fuxi, go and have a look, the adobe house that was burned down seems to be stronger."

Hearing the words of the patriarch of the Suiren Tribe, Fuxi rushed over without saying a word.

When he came closer, he found that the whole house has now become a seamless one.

Knocking with hands feels like knocking on a stone, and its firmness is naturally evident.

This involuntarily made Fuxi sweep away the frustration just now, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

Immediately ordered people to fetch firewood, and prepared to burn other adobes like this.

But after a lot of busy work, the result made Fuxi very helpless.

"It shouldn't be, it was also burned. Why is this adobe house as hard as a rock.

But these adobes we have burned turn into powder when squeezed by hand? "

Just when Fuxi was puzzled, the Changshengzi walked towards him leisurely.

"Why is there still a fire? Could it be that they want to roast bison?"

Seeing the Changshengzi coming, Fuxi seemed to see a life-saving straw.

Hastily stepped forward to pull the eldest son, then went to the adobe house.

"Look, Immortal, is this harder than the adobe you taught me to make?"

Chang Sheng Zi pretended to reach out and stroked it, and then his face turned a little cold in an instant.

"It seems that your cultivation has not been slow during this period of time, and you can carve such a large stone into such a shape in a short period of time.

There is just one thing I want to ask you, do you have immortal arts, do ordinary people also have them? "

Fuxi naturally thought that the Changshengzi did not expect that all the things in front of him would be the result of the adobe being burned by fire.

If only Fuxi knew that the Changshengzi could be made for him even if it was cement and steel bars.

I'm afraid I might be ashamed right now.Of course, in the end, after a few years, this scene was still staged.

Of course, those are all things to say later, the current Fuxi hastily explained to the Changshengzi.

And the process of how to turn the adobe into what it is today is told to Changshengzi.

At the same time, he also told Changshengzi about his failure to burn the adobe with fire.

After speaking, he took the Changshengzi to the place where the people of the Suiren tribe burned the adobe.

Changshengzi bent down and picked up a piece of loess with style, and kneaded it into powder with a little force.

Then he asked Fuxi to repeat the whole process again, and asked Fuxi to find out the key point carefully.

Why didn't Changshengzi tell Fuxi directly how to burn bricks?
Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go around in such a big circle anyway.

In fact, it is not so, it is easy to hand over the eldest son to Fuxi.It's not even a problem to help him make a city.

But in that way, the human race will become dependent on the high-ranking monks.

Just like relying on the Wu tribe back then, this will make the tribe lose the ability to think and explore.

Only by letting the race find the key to things by itself can the race be freed from anyone's constraints.

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya came back with a pheasant in his hand.

"Xianchang, do you think this pheasant is fat enough? How about using it as a side dish at night?"

Changshengzi reached out his hand to take the fat pheasant from Taoist Lu Ya's hand.

Then he took local materials and directly wrapped the pheasant in his hand with the yellow mud that had been removed from the mold.

Then he dug a hole in the ground and piled firewood around the yellow mud ball.

Then it was ignited, but when the fire reached a certain level.

Changshengzi made a cover out of yellow mud, and put it directly on top of the raging fire.

From the beginning to the end, Changshengzi didn't look at Fuxi, but chatted with Taoist Lu Ya without saying a word.

Taoist Lu Ya asked the Changshengzi, "Immortal Chang, in the past I saw you make this beggar chicken, but you always plucked the hair first.

Why are the hairs sealed in the yellow mud today, and the lotus leaves are not used? "

"This is because you are ignorant, after all, you can't find lotus leaves anywhere.

And there are conditions for plucking hair. Now I can only create conditions if there are no conditions.

After a while, the yellow mud is burned dry and the chicken is cooked, and the chicken feathers will naturally stick to the yellow mud.

I smashed the yellow mud into pieces and the chicken feathers disappeared naturally, and then I disemboweled them.

Tear off the meat and dip it in condiments, it definitely tastes different. "

Changshengzi was busy while explaining to Taoist Lu Ya.

Taoist Lu Ya naturally listened attentively and nodded his head.

"But why did the Immortal Chief put a lid on the fire again? Didn't it just extinguish the fire?"

"Do you think that all the fire in the world is the real fire of the sun on your body?

The temperature of the fire is not enough, when can this chicken be cooked?

I added a lid to him just to increase the temperature of the fire.

As for your worry that the fire will be suppressed, if you make a hole to let the air in, it will be solved. "

As Changshengzi spoke, he made a hole in the yellow mud cover.

A gust of hot air spewed out from that hole in an instant, and its temperature was hotter than fire.

Fu Xi really heard the conversation between Changsheng Zi and Taoist Lu Ya.

After all, this Fuxi is no ordinary person, and he has already figured out the tricks of the Changshengzi.

That is something that will not be told directly to you, but will only be shown in other ways.

As for how much you can understand, you can only look at your understanding.

So whenever the Changshengzi did something casually, Fuxi would observe it carefully.

Sure enough, this time Fuxi finally found what he should learn from the Changsheng Zi.

"Thank you Xianchang for pointing the maze, Fuxi knows how to do it." Saying that, Fuxi bowed to the eldest son.

With a wave of his hand, Changshengzi lifted Fuxi up, "Hurry up and do your work, and don't casually salute others in the future."

(End of this chapter)