After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

Mingzhu and Cen Xiyan had never done this kind of work before. After asking their uncle who could cook for permission, they found an empty space in the yard and were responsible for cleaning. The yard was difficult to clean, so the two of them mixed the fly ash with clean water until the middle-aged man said he could make a fist with his hand, dip a coal ball in the mixed ash, and then smash it open with the coal ball.

It was going smoothly at the beginning, but Mingzhu's beehive was full of holes and was on the verge of collapse.

Cen Xiyan is pretty good. The set she made with the charcoal briquette machine is very beautiful except that it is ugly.

Mingzhu whispered, "Brother Cen, how did you do that just now?"

Cen Xiyan tilted his head and looked at Zhenzhu's work: "I'll teach you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chi Nian, who had been watching the fun on the side, could no longer sit still. He strode forward and stood between Mingzhu and Cen Xiyan.

Chi Nian said to Mingzhu: "I will teach you."

Cen Xiyan smiled indifferently: "Then you teach me."

"Can you do it?" Mingzhu stared at Chi Nian, somewhat incredulous. With Chi Shao's background, he was not qualified to burn a beehive. She had just learned how to burn honeycomb coal, and Chi Nian had not even learned it.

Chi Nian stretched out his hand to Zhenzhu and said, "Give me the coal briquette crusher."

His confident look made Mingzhu no longer underestimate Chi Nian, so she obediently handed the coal briquette machine to Chi Nian.

But it didn't take long for her to realize that she had overestimated Chi Nian and that she was much better than him.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Chi, please don't hold on any longer. Are you digging a beehive, haha?"

Chi Nian looked at her coldly.

Mingzhu stood in front of Chi Nian and said, "You have the nerve to say that you want to make a roller-type coal briquette. Let me do it."

Chi Nian suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are you done laughing?"

"What do you mean?" Mingzhu frowned.

Chi Nian stared at Zhenzhu for a moment, then lowered his head and sucked the mixed coal slag into the coal briquette machine. With another push, a beautiful, smooth and neat honeycomb coal briquette appeared in front of her.

"Ah..." Mingzhu was surprised, "You are so lucky this time." Looking back at the honeycomb coal in Cen Xiyan's hand, she had to say that Chi Nian's honeycomb coal was the most beautiful one.

Mingzhu originally thought that Chi Nian was lucky enough to get something, but she didn't expect that Chi Nian would produce several similar things. This is not something that can be achieved by luck alone.

"You..." Mingzhu was choked and speechless.

Chi Nian glanced at her and said calmly: "The great god likes to show off, so you have to restrain yourself and don't make a random choice next time, otherwise people will find out how clever you are."

Mingzhu, who had just taught Zhao Yiye a lesson: “…” This was a loud slap in the face.

On this point, Chi Nian is right.

"Mr. Chi, where did you learn this from?" Mingzhu asked curiously.

Chi Nian was very calm: "You heard what that uncle said just now."

"..."

We are all human beings, and this can be seen from this point.

"Give me your hand."

"What?" Chen Zhao looked at her puzzledly.

"Teach you step by step how to make honeycomb briquettes."

Mingzhu stretched out her hands, Chi Nian pushed the charcoal ball in front of Mingzhu and held her hands; "Breathe hard." After all the mixed ashes were sucked into the drum, Chi Nian half circled around Zhenzhu and came to an open place, saying: "When you throw it, use a little more force, not too much, not too little."