Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

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The sweetness of white porridge is mixed with the freshness of green vegetables. The two different flavors are perfectly combined. When a bowl of porridge goes down, Nian Bing feels as if he has recovered his strength a bit, even the spirit is much better. The porridge brought him a feeling of fragrance on his lips and teeth, and the extreme satisfaction of his taste made him feel a little more interested in Cha Ji.

"Grandpa, thank you. This porridge is so delicious. Did you make it?" Nian Bing asked curiously.

The gloomy look flashed from the eyes of Cha Ji, "I can only do this kind of ordinary food now."

"Normal? How could it be? This congee is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten, and the taste is really great. Even, even if the food my mother cooked before, it is definitely not as good as its taste." , Nian Bing's eyes could not help but turned red, and strong hatred circulated, making the side of Cha Ji couldn't help but secretly startled.

"Children, I don't know what your name is? Why did it fall into the water? Where is your adult?"

Nian Bing has a stiff body. Although he is only ten years old, he has been following his father for years. He is more mature than children of the same age. The father once told him that everyone only said three points. The truth of the words, after he inadvertently exposed his wind and caused his and his father to be killed for a month for two months ago, he already understood deeply. He lowered his head and said, "My name seems to be Nian Bing. I can't remember anything else."

Nian Bing is only ten years old after all, how can such words make people believe in front of the accident investigation. However, Cha Ji didn't ask much. He smiled slightly and said, "My name is Cha Ji, you can call me to check Grandpa. You said you have forgotten everything, so where do you go?"

Nian Bingqiang endured not to let tears shed, shook his head, "I, I don't know where to go."

Looking at his sad face, a trace of intolerance rose in Cha Ji's heart, "Forget it, boy, I know there must be some secret in your heart that you don't want to tell. Grandpa doesn't force you. If you want, stay here temporarily Well, in this peach blossom forest, I am the only one. "

Nian Bingmeng's eyes widened and said firmly: "No, thank you for checking Grandpa, but I have to leave, you saved me, I can't hurt you."

Zha Ji frowned slightly, "So, someone is chasing you down. Who is so cruel, not even your small child. You are constantly crying out to your father and mother in your sleep, is it your Has your parents been in trouble? "

The tears could no longer be controlled, flowing down the face, and Nian Bing burst into tears, Zha quickly hugged him into his arms, comforting: "Okay, everything has passed. You must be frightened, I This place is very secret, and it is a so-called forbidden place. Most people will not come. You can live in peace. At least wait for your health to consider leaving. Let ’s go to sleep for a while. Grandpa will make something for you to eat at night "" Under the comfort of Cha Ji, Nian Bing once again went to sleep.

When the ten-year-old Nian Bing woke up from his sleep again, his consciousness had completely stabilized, the sunlight that had originally been thrown out of the window was gone, and the birds seemed to have returned to their nests to rest, and the surroundings became silent .

Got up from the bed, and Nian Bing found himself wearing a large, coarse cloth, apparently Chaji, and moved his body, it seemed that he was not so tired, and opened the door lightly and walked out. It was dark all around, and the scenery could not be seen clearly. The night mist filled and brought a little chill. He subconsciously tightened the clothes on his body and walked to another room with light beside him. There was a soft noise when I accidentally encountered something under my feet.

"Want to read ice? Come in." Cha Ji's voice came from the room.

Nian Bing pushed the door in. This is a wooden house larger than his house. Zha Ji held a book in his hand and looked under the bright oil lamp. When he came in, Zhai put the book in Aside, he smiled and said, "Come on, Grandpa takes you to the kitchen. It's just ready, just heat it up."

At this time, Nian Bing discovered that Cha Ji's body was extremely tall, but his upper body was already a bit rickety. With arms around Nian Bing's narrow shoulders, Chaji took him out of the room, and while walking, said, "I am the only one in this small yard, and I am not lonely when I have more companions. Come and see. Grandpa prepared something delicious for you. "

The kitchen is a separate room five meters away from the two bedrooms. When Nian Bing came here with Cha Ji, he was surprised to find that this kitchen was more than the house he lived in and Cha Cha. Be bigger.

Zha Ji lights up the oil lamp, and there are several dishes covered by a wooden cover on the case next to it. The wooden cover is woven from rattan, and through the gaps in it, you can see that the dishes are obviously green vegetables. .

Chaji opened the cover, and there were four dishes of green vegetables in total. The four green vegetables with different appearances all looked like they were simply cooked. Zhaji went to the stove next to him and paused. He touched the flint, and his hands were shaking before the uneven wood fired. "I have already prepared the dishes for a while, but unfortunately it's cold. Let's heat it up. Although the taste will be a little worse, it won't be too far.

Nian Bing was surprised to find that Cha Ji's hand was shaking all the time. Although Flint stimulated Mars in the collision, it was difficult to ignite the firewood because his hand was very unstable. He hurriedly walked past and said, "Grandpa, let me help you."

Zha Ji sighed, and the gloomy color struck his face again, handing the flint to Nian Bing, "Old, really old, I should use an oil lamp. Who can think of the ghost kitchen now? Even the fire can't be ignited, everything has become a thing of the past. "

Nian Bing didn't pick up the flint, nor did he pay attention to Cha Ji's words. His spirit was completely concentrated and he said softly: "Enthusiastic fire element, please, condensed into the light of flame to bring warmth to the world." His The sound is not steady, but a special tone, which is a tone that resonates. Small hands reach out under the stove, and a small red flame rises. Although the firelight is not very bright, but, The firewood in the stove met an open flame and immediately burned.

Zha Ji looked at Nian Bing dumbfounded and muttered: "Magic, this is fire magic. Great god! Did you send this child to me specially? Thank you ~ www.readwn.com ~ Thank you, I finally have hope, it's great. "He cheered incoherently, looking at the side of the ice can't help but a little stunned, Cha Ji's waist plate now seems to be no longer rickets, standing straight, looking excitedly The ceiling cheered.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Cha, what's wrong with you?"

Zha Ji recovered, and grabbed Nian Bing's shoulders with both hands, excitedly said: "Child, you are a magician, right, tell Grandpa, you are a fire magician."

Nian Bing was shocked, only to realize that he had revealed his magical ability in a whim, he shook his head vigorously, "No, I am not, I, I am not."

"No, you are." Cha Ji said affirmatively, "Boy, don't worry, Grandpa is not malicious at all. I'm just too happy. You are so young, you are already a magician, this is what God has done to me Grace! "

Nian Bing seemed to see the scene at the Ice God Tower again, shouting excitedly, "No, I am not, I am not."

Zha Ji realized at this time that some Nian Bing had just recovered from panic. Under his own stimulation, some could not bear it. He hurriedly said: "Boy, listen to me, would you listen to me first? Look. My hand. "As he said, he released Nian Bing and turned his hands up to reveal his wrist.

Nian Bing was attracted by Cha Ji's words and looked subconsciously at his wrist. "Ah-" Cha Ji's hands had a scar on each wrist, about a centimeter deep, although the wound had already healed. But scars are shocking. The entire wound was sunken inward, showing a purple-black color, which looked terrifying.