Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 61 Many Secrets
Fire, in the eyes of the national teacher, is not very beautiful.

Means destruction, death.

After the ultimate bloom, only ashes remain.

The national teacher has a lot of research on fire.

Not like playing with fire, but for divination.

Usually a beam of flame consists of three parts, which are divided into flame core, inner flame and outer flame.

The flame core is the lowest temperature, light blue.

The inner flame is red, and its temperature is higher than that of the flame core.

The outer flame has the highest temperature, but it is colorless.

He knew that some people bluffed and said that they could touch fire with their hands and put their hands in frying pans, and these were all deceptions.

And in front of him, the little bastard was standing in a pile of blue flames with a smile on his face.

The national teacher is going crazy.

"Get out of here quickly." The national teacher roared at the top of his voice.

Shenyou looked puzzled.

This is the first time I brought my husband here to play, and Mr. He looked very angry.

The surprise that I had carefully prepared, even if my husband was unhappy, he even yelled at himself.

Standing in the fire, she suddenly felt aggrieved.

The people on the mountain doted on her very much, no matter how mischievous she was, they never spoke to her in such a tone.

Even the previous fierce boss treated her very well, but the boss liked to hug her very much, pinching her face and arms from time to time, which made her very uncomfortable.

Xiao Shenyou really likes this deceitful gentleman.

Because Brother Xun and Mrs. Luo both said that the husband is very good.

But right now, he is actually killing himself.

In an instant, the tears in Xiao Shenyou's eyes were full.

The national teacher was frightened to death.

The tone is inevitably a little heavier.

But the little bastard actually cried.

The national teacher wanted to get closer, but he felt that he was so hot that he was going to die, and his new beard was almost burnt off.

The little bastard stood in the fire, her tears rolled out, before they dripped on her face, they were quickly evaporated by the fire and burned away.

The national teacher's eyes widened.

"You come out, sir won't scold you, and I promise not to scold you in the future." The national teacher begged cautiously.

"But sir, you said you haven't played with fire, so I'll show you, don't you think it's pretty?" Xiao Shenyou, whose eyes were still rolling with tears, said aggrievedly.

The national teacher wanted to cry.

"nice."

The black hill in front of him suddenly turned blue.

In this way, the fires all over the mountains and plains were ignited.

It is indeed a magnificent scene.

But there was a little bastard standing in the fire, and the national teacher was about to faint.

Seeing her tears rolling out, they were evaporated again.

The national teacher watched her come out a little, and stretched out his hand to quickly pull her out.

In an instant, the national teacher felt that his sleeves were about to burn, and the hair on his hands was also singed off.

He grabbed the little bastard's hand and took a big breath.

It's more thrilling than running for your life.

But unexpectedly found that the little bastard's hands were cold.

There is no trace of burnt on the body.

The national teacher turned the little bastard back and forth, and saw that she was really fine, and the flames, after the little bastard walked out, slowly extinguished.

The national teacher, who had experienced a great shock, took a deep breath, sat down on the ground, and panted heavily.

He wants to stroke.How is this going.

The tears were all evaporated, and his clothes were almost burned. This must be a real fire, but the little guy was fine.

"How did you do it?" The national teacher asked in surprise.

Xiao Shenyou also sat on the ground.

hold the legs.

"Aunt Luo said that I am also a goddess." Xiao Shenyou swore.

The national teacher went crazy.

Where is there any goddess, the little princess is just a trick.

There is really a fortune.

But seeing the little guy's aggrieved appearance, the national teacher didn't know how to speak.

One old and one young, go back.

The national teacher was exhausted physically and mentally.

But he is a person who has problems and can't sleep if he doesn't understand.

Bringing little Shenyou back to Mrs. Luo, the national teacher did not dodge in a hurry like before.

The first time he saw this woman, he thought it was a noble concubine in the palace.

He didn't like this overly good-looking woman.

Pretty women are poisonous.

Such as Xiao Zhaohou.

Even the emperor, who is in the drug den all day long, is still happy.

Mrs. Luo is a smart person. Judging from the attitude of the husband, she knows that he has something to do.

Miss Luo, who was wearing a cotton skirt, saw Shenyou approaching aggrievedly, she bent down and hugged her up.

He reached out and touched her nose, looking at the corners of her eyes.

"Who provoked you? Crying? Are you being naughty again?"

Shenyou buried her head in Aunt Luo's neck.

do not want to talk.

Of course, there is also a bit of a mistake. Aunt Luo said that it is not allowed to play with fire.

The national teacher had no choice but to say in embarrassment: "Madam, it's the old man's fault. I didn't take good care of the child."

Little Shenyou threw himself on Aunt Luo's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not my fault, it's because I went to play with fire again and scared my husband, Aunt Luo, please punish me."

When Luo Wuliang heard about playing with fire, and saw the complex look in Mr.'s eyes, he knew what was going on.

She patted the little guy on the back and said: "I agreed not to be naughty and play with fire again. This afternoon I will punish you for copying books. Now I will let Xiaotao clean up for you. You will become a mud monkey."

Xiao Shenyou was put down by Aunt Luo in a low mood, and obediently greeted her husband, then followed Miss Xiaotao and left.

In the yard, there is only a piece of Buddhist vegetables left, a few black fish in the pond, Mrs. Luo, and the national teacher.

Originally there were willow trees, but when the willow trees came to summer, there would be catkins. Xiao Shenyou didn't like the catkins, and couldn't help scratching his face when they encountered them, so Luo Wuliang had the willow trees cut down.

Planted other trees.

At that time, it was just a random sapling.

Unexpectedly, it grew extremely fast, and it turned out to be a sycamore tree.

In autumn, a large piece of sycamore leaves fell, very beautiful, golden and golden. At that time, the little god under the tree was very happy to play, she likes to play under the sycamore tree.

The national teacher coughed and said, "Madam, I have something to ask for advice."

Lady Luo nodded.

When Luo Wuliang saw the old man for the first time, he knew who he was.

She is the girl that the Luo family plans to send to the palace for draft. When she was still young, she was taken to the palace banquet.

She glanced at the national teacher from a distance.

At that time, the national teacher's appearance was dignified, which was very impressive.

She was smart since she was a child, and her grandfather liked her very much. Probably because of this, she thought that her grandfather would definitely come to save her, but she didn't wait...

She remembered that her grandfather also specially introduced to her that the identity of the national teacher was from a family, the national teacher was a heavy family member, and the heavy family had been loyal to Emperor Shen for generations.

But in front of him, the national teacher would actually run to this wild place.

Something must have happened.

But since I can stay in the cottage, it's not surprising that the national teacher came over. Lady Luo was the first to calm down after being weird.

So she insisted that this old man of unknown origin who was full of lies teach God to bless.

Probably in this world, there is no gentleman more honorable than the national teacher.

Mrs. Luo didn't tell anyone about her status as the national teacher.

Just like she wouldn't reveal her identity to anyone.

She stood under the sycamore tree, full of green sycamore leaves, very beautiful.

The sycamore is not high, but the green leaves are very lush.

Green trees, white clothes, long hair, slim woman, slender waist and eyebrows.

The national teacher just took a look, then looked up at the sycamore tree behind her.

Seeing that it was Wutong, the national teacher was also taken aback.

"God bless you won't live long enough, the doctor who treated your legs told you so." The woman under the plane tree said calmly.

It's just that the leaves of the sycamore tree are as green, which makes her face whiter.

(End of this chapter)