"When I came in just now, Atang seemed to want to continue to put things in this paper bag. What exactly did she want to put in?"

There are so many bottles and jars on this table, and there are so many strange "powder" inside, and he can't figure out what An Xuetang wants to put in.

Standing there, Feng Ming looked at the paper bag with thoughtful eyes, and then the wine jar closest to him.

The wine jar contains a black ‘powder’, and he doesn’t know what this thing is.

Standing there and thinking for a while, he suddenly picked up the wooden spoon beside him, then dug a spoon with the wooden spoon and put it into the paper bag.

He looked at the other jars, thought about it and decided not to continue putting it in. In fact, he was afraid of failure, and An Xuetang would scold him for wasting things.

Although he was not afraid of An Xuetang at all, he knew very well in his heart that every time his Atang's face darkened, Feng Ming's heart would subconsciously tighten.

No matter what you say, you are not afraid of, it is actually all bragging.

Immediately afterwards, he asked Xunluo to wrap the paper bag on the table. He thought that what his Atang wanted to put into the paper bag should be the powder in the wine jar.

So he put it in like this, and it should have the same amazing effect as the paper bags An Xuetang made in the morning.

Xunluo, with excitement, made the paper bag look like he had seen in the morning with his trembling hands, and then couldn't wait to look at Feng Ming:

"Master of Valley, are we going out to try it now? I tried it with the princess in the morning. If you want to try it, I can teach you how to do it."

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a little smile, "Of course, let's go, I want to take a look at what amazing things my Atang can do."

While speaking, he took the lead and walked out.

Xunluo was full of excitement and quickly followed him out with a paper bag.

He could not wait to see the amazing scene in the morning again.

The two walked a little further away, and then Xunluo pointed to Feng Ming at a pile of small gravels that were blown out of the paper bag in the morning.

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, then walked over and squatted beside the small stones.

He reached out his hand and casually picked up a few stones and rubbed them carefully. There were obvious signs of burning black on these small stones.

Moreover, these stones really smelled like burnt, and there was a little weird smell.

And these scents were dissatisfied with smelling the powder in the bottles and jars in the room.

Putting down the small stone, Feng Ming looked up and looked around. He quickly found a larger stone, which was further away from the house. He looked at Xunluo:

"Just here, I want to see how this paper bag turns this big stone into gravel, and I want to open my eyes."

"yes."

Xunluo responded excitedly, then quickly put the paper bag next to the big stone. At this moment, he learned from An Xuetang's tone and seriously instructed Feng Ming:

"Master of the Valley, please be careful about safety. After the subordinates are preparing to ignite the fire later, you should stay away from here sooner to avoid harm."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes disdainfully and said coldly, "You don't know how good my light skills are. Can I still be damaged by a mere pack of powder?"

Xunluo shook his head, "Master of Valley, don't be arrogant."

Don't be arrogant. The three words "Don't be arrogant" were given to him early this morning, because before the fire was lit, he thought so arrogantly, but fortunately, the princess of the Northern Xinjiang issued an order to ask him to retreat immediately.

Otherwise, he might have been injured now. He still remembered the scene of the stone being jumped away very clearly. It was so fast that it was almost a moment.

If he hadn't run away early, even if he had good light skills, he wouldn't have been unaffected.
Chapter completed!