After I wore it back, I became immortal

Zhou Qi looked more and more wrong, turned his head to the side and said to Putong in the middle of the living room: "They have a lot of questions, do you want to read?"

Pu Tongren paused for checking the tools, then looked at him and said, "Don't worry, hold your phone carefully."

Zhou Qi put away his hesitant expression, and stood quietly by the side with the other two, silently adjusting the angle according to Pu Tongren's movements.

Pu Tongren didn't need to think about it, he knew what the group of bastards were talking about. When he got ready, he put the ingredients for the tinkering pot on the 'hard stone' and said: "I will demonstrate the refining tool later, if you want to learn, just watch carefully, but Today's main task is still 'refinement', same as yesterday, submit the task before 5 pm."

"As for your question, if it's not important, I suggest you don't ask, because even if you ask, I may not tell you the answer." Pu Tongren stared straight at the camera, telling everyone who watched the live broadcast The students in the class trembled in their hearts.

"From now on, I will slow down. As for how much I can understand, it depends on your talent. Don't say that you pay the fee, I will be responsible for teaching you this kind of language. You understand, I am not that kind of person. "

He said plainly, took the dilapidated iron pot in his hand and stuffed it into the hole he opened in the middle of the "stubborn stone", then bent down and stretched his hands into the hole, straightened up after a while, and said to the camera:

"The purpose of this step is to ignite the fire. For some reason, I don't mind if you learn from me."

As the words fell, a scorching flame rose in vain from the stubborn stone cave behind him.

The flame is not big, and you can't see the fire burning inside from a distance, you can only faintly feel the shadow of the fire and the air that heats up instantly.

After a while.

Zhou Qi twisted his neck, only to realize that at some time, his forehead and the collar of his neck had already been soaked with sweat from top to bottom.

It's still June, but he feels like he's been through the scorching heat of the dog days.

Zhou Qi glanced at the strange 'stove' in front of Pu Tongren, licked his dry lips, felt stuffy in his heart, and had the urge to take off his clothes.

Not only him, but the other two who paddled with him also felt the same way, but the two of them had no 'task' and didn't need to maintain their posture. With Pu Tongren's consent, they got cold water from the kitchen and poured one cup after another. Fill your mouth.

Seeing them drinking vigorously, Zhou Qi became restless. After thinking for two seconds, he held up his mobile phone with his right hand to take a picture of Pu Tongren, but waved vigorously at the two of them with his left hand.

Liu Bai couldn't bear to see it, and the other party brought them in again, so he brought a glass of water over.

Zhou Qi took a mouthful and finished it, only then did he feel alive again.

"Thank you." Zhou Qi looked at him gratefully, and then said, "Can I have another drink?"

Liu Bai: "..." He really couldn't hold back, pulled the corners of his chapped mouth, and said with a sad face, "Brother Zhou, have you noticed that the air seems to be getting hotter and hotter?"

"Nonsense, he's blacksmithing, can he not be hot?" Zhou Qi rolled his eyes and replied.

"That fire is a bit evil." He looked at Pu Tongren's fluent movements and hands with a serious face, and his eyes glanced at the very ordinary 'stove fire' several times.

"Brother Zhou, I really don't have the blessing to enjoy the warmth indoors, I think it's better for me to go out and look at the gate." Liu Bai said with a pale face after wiping off his sweat.

Zhou Qi: "..." Damn, I want to go out too!

He looked at his phone and said to Liu Bai who was obviously thinking about going out, "Do you think he will let you go out?"

Liu Bai hesitated.

"Besides, there are other people outside, so you don't need to look at the gate." Zhou Qi continued.

"But I have nothing to do if I stay here." Liu Bai struggled.

"Why have nothing to do, here, take it." Zhou Qi handed him the phone.

After he took it, Zhou Qi thumped his stiff arm and said, "You help him broadcast live first, and I'll go get some water."

Liu Bai: ...

"Don't worry, I'll change it later, or I won't be able to do this job." It's too hot.

As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the cup and rushed into the kitchen.

It was too late for Liu Bai to realize that he had been tricked. He looked at his phone, and then at Pu Tongren who was staring at him. His strong desire to survive made him dare not move.

"Hold it up." Pu Tongren raised his left hand and reminded.

"Oh, good." Liu Bai hurriedly agreed.

Probably the superior asked them to protect the person in front of him, so he always had the illusion of bowing his head.

Especially when the other party speaks, he can't help but want to obey.

For example now.

Liu Bai was sweating profusely. The closer he was to him, the more he could feel the temperature as if being scorched by the sun. He finally understood why Zhou Qi didn't stand for a long time, as if he was fished out of the water.

It was more than fished out of the water. He felt that if he stayed for a while, he would melt.

"Fuck, Liu Bai, you idiot? Don't you have supernatural powers?" Zhou Qiyi came out from the kitchen after pouring water, and was almost scared to death by his corpse-like appearance.

After being reminded by him, Liu Bai suddenly woke up, raised his spirits and used supernatural powers to protect himself.

But, it's still fucking hot!

He looked at Zhou Qi bitterly.

Zhou Qi avoided his gaze, and stopped the person who sneaked up to the door: "Zhu Changyong, where are you going?"

Zhu Changyong: "...I'll go to the door and see if there are other people."

"Is there anyone who still needs you to see? Come here and prepare to change shifts."

Zhu Changyong looked reluctant, but still under his threat, he moved to Liu Bai's side step by step.

Pu Tongren knew the power of 'Shenhuo', even if he was the owner of 'Shenhuo', he would feel the heat, let alone other people.

But he had no choice, he wanted to save time, but also had to ensure the quality, and he lent the spirit fire pith root to Lin Le, so he had no choice but 'Shenhuo'.

It's just that he underestimated the power of 'Shenhuo'. This was the first time he used it in reality, and it only exerted less than half of its strength.

The point is, as his temporary anvil, the 'stubborn stone' of the furnace doesn't seem to last long.

This is not a good thing.

Thinking about it, Pu Tongren planned to speed up and repair the pot as quickly as possible.

"Students, because I was in a hurry, I decided to speed up. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. There will be opportunities in the future."

After saying that, he threw all the materials of the iron pot and the tinkering pot into the fire, and then reached out his hand to pick up the materials the moment the materials melted.

In Liu Bai's shocked eyes.

The black liquid flew out of the stove, like plasticine, half-floating between Pu Tongren's hands, changing shape strangely and quickly.

After a while, a simple iron pot appeared in front of them.

Perhaps because of the material, the area of ​​the iron pot is only the size of two palms.

After taking shape, Pu Tongren's fingers stopped, and the iron pot, which was half suspended in the air, landed on the cutting board with a bang.

He glanced at the growing fire, paused for a moment, stretched out his hand and turned it around, and the fire in the furnace went out instantly.

Even with that, the air relaxes a lot.

Among the three people who switched shifts, except for one who wanted to hold up his mobile phone, the other two collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, panting with their tongues out.

Looking at the leather sofa that is closer to Pu Tongren, you can smell the smell of burnt leather on it.

The whole room was like being roasted in a fire, it was almost unbearably hot.

And these, all eased with the extinguishment of the fire.

Pu Tongyan felt relieved, picked up the hammer and started beating on the iron pot.

Once or twice... He didn't stop until the tenth time.

At the same time, an iron pot with a smooth surface and extremely black appeared in front of everyone.

Pu Tongyan picked up the handle of the pot, waved away the thinned 'stubborn stone', and said to them, "Would you like to wait for me, I will come when I go."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qi raised his head when he heard the words before he woke up from the shock that he had actually typed something out, and asked.

"Go up and take a shower." By the way, he processed the remaining pots of soup.

Pu Tongren thought it over and decided to make the 'white dough' for pinching his body first, and then go to 'save' Hao Vase.

"Oh." Zhou Qi responded, pointing to the phone suddenly, "Then the live broadcast?"

"Closed it first, I'll tell them."

Pu Tongren took back his phone, told 481 to disconnect from the live broadcast, and sent a notification in the group.

[Little ancestor: @All members have something to do, today's live broadcast is over, please familiarize yourself with the 'refining' process for the rest of the time.Before 5:[-] pm, in addition to submitting the prescribed tasks, you also need to hand over the results of your 'classroom exercises' to me.At the same time, I will post yesterday's homework results to the group at once, please reflect on those who failed. ]

Thinking about it, he said again:

[Little Ancestor: Please take your homework seriously. I have names for those who fail. When I go to the future class, I will not be extra merciful about how I will be punished. ]

What he said was like lighting a barrel, blasting out a lot of diving parties.

"Don't tell me, the punishment is the punishment I thought!"

"Little ancestor, I advise you to be kind. It's not good for you to be like this. We are both human beings, so why rush each other!"

Pu Tongren: "I'm kind-hearted in the first place, so I don't need your persuasion. Since it's too urgent to get involved, then you can just treat me as a human being."

"!!? I'm sure, this way of speaking, this tone of speaking, did not run away, it is the taste of the ancestors, so the little ancestor was not hacked last night!"

"No, I don't believe it, the ancestor is so good, how could he be the madman last night!"

Seeing them mentioning last night, thinking of the hateful conversation between 481 and Nala, Putong said depressedly: "It wasn't me last night."

"It's not you, who is that? Who will log into your account?"

The tone of this question is a bit too much!

"You can guess whatever you want, it's not me anyway, well, I'm going to take a shower."

After Pu Tongren finished typing this sentence, she was already standing in the bedroom on the second floor.

He was not in a hurry to take a bath, but got out the remaining 'white balls', then he took out a human body model with no face but perfect body proportions, and tried to press the white balls into it one by one.

Where there is not enough, or where there is too much, he will adjust again, but at the end of the adjustment, Pu Tongren looked at the lower part of the mold, and a large part of the 'white dumpling' was missing, he was silent.

It's impossible to be short, or... He glanced at the other perfect parts, his eyes wandering over the abs.

Stripped off the 'abs' to fill the legs, but still some distance from the standard height of his mold.

Pu Tongren...Pu Tongren felt wronged and wanted to cry.

Whatever was wrong, he guessed it should be enough.

It is impossible to make another pot of soup. He only has one skeleton of the Dengyun Beast. If he uses another one instead, he does not guarantee that there will be no flaws.

Not to mention Xingchensha, he is gone at all!

Pu Tongren stared at the mannequin on the ground with a straight face, expressionless and solemn.

Seeing that it was time to shield 481, he couldn't think of a better way and could only put away his things.

"481, what if you find that the shoes you bought don't fit your feet?" Pu Tongren said.

"Buy another pair." 481 said proudly.

"...You can't buy it, you can't change it, you have to wear it if it doesn't fit your feet."

"Pedicure?" 481 tentatively asked.

"Yes, but I don't want to fix it."

"Please repeat the question you asked." 481 said.

Pu Tong didn't doubt him and really repeated it.

"Oh, I don't know, host, 481 suggests you change the question."

Pu Tongren: "..." It seems that I can only get a 'pedicure'.

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