The fire ring raised his chin, put his hands behind his back, cleared his throat, and said loudly while pacing in front of the twelve large iron pots: "You have been learning magic skills for three days, come and relax today, I will not teach magic skills today, but teach you iron pot stew." ”

"Huh?" the Ring of Fire explained to the nine students even more unsure.

They are all geniuses of various families, and they came to the Heavenly Demon God Castle to improve their magic level, and the Fire Ring Teacher actually wants them to learn what iron pot stew is, isn't this nonsense?

"Listen carefully!" reprimanded the ring of fire, and continued, "stew meat is very particular, the water must be added at one time, and no water should be added in the middle, otherwise it will affect the taste of the meat, and the fire must use magic fire, from the beginning of the fire to the stew of the meat, there can be no pause in between, if there is a pause, even if it is only for a second, the meat inside will no longer be soft." ”

Xiao Meng raised her hand curiously and asked, "May I ask Teacher Fire Ring, what kind of meat is it inside?"

The fire ring slapped his face, pointed at Xiaomeng and said: "Good question, this is exactly what I want to say next, this is the flame kite that I specially went to the Fire God Mountain to catch, not only the taste is extremely delicious, but also has a strengthening effect on fire attribute magic, the only fly in the ointment is that their meat is too tough, it is difficult to stew soft."

Children, the time has come to test you, Qin Sisi, Yaling, Xiaomeng, the three of you must stew two pots each, and the others will stew one pot and prepare to start. You must remember that there must be no ceasefire in the middle, otherwise a pot of meat will be ruined, ruining the flame kite I worked so hard to catch, hum ......"

Teacher Huohuan didn't directly say the consequences of destroying the meat, but those two "hums" made cold sweat break out on everyone's backs.

What you don't know is the most terrifying, and there is only one way in front of you, and that is to honestly use fire magic stew.

Yaling asked with some concern, "Teacher Huohuan, how long will it take for the meat to simmer softly?"

The Ring of Fire tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "With your Magister's level, five hours should be enough. ”

Nine people were almost vomiting blood at the same time, and after the magic skill was released once, there was still a pause in the middle to catch their breath. But five hours of uninterrupted output of magic flames, the test of endurance is too great.

The nine men all stood in place, afraid to step forward.

Huohuan narrowed his eyes unhappily, and there was some sternness in his voice: "You can't do this little thing well, so you don't have to stay in the Heavenly Academy, pack up your bedding and go home to be your young lady!"

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and slowly arrived in front of the cauldron, but they began to look left and right, and no one dared to be the first to fire.

There are no people from the Jiuxi royal family here, no one's natal attribute is the fire attribute, everyone's strength is about the same, the first person to fire is likely to be the first person to put out the fire, and he will also be the first to bear the punishment of the fire ring teacher.

Qin Sisi gritted his teeth, took the lead in spreading his palm, ignited a magic flame in his palm, and then put his hand under the big iron pot and began to stew meat.

The ring of fire glanced at Qin Sisi meaningfully and nodded with satisfaction.

When the others saw that someone had made the first one, they no longer hesitated, and they all burned the magic flame with their palms and placed it under the large iron cauldron.

The moves are simple, but the hard thing is persistence.

Only an hour later, beads of sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads.

In the heat of the day, guarding the flames and trying to export the power of magic is really a hard and torturous thing.

The water in the nine large iron pots slowly boiled, "gurgling" and steaming.

The ring of fire was pacing on the other side of the big iron cauldron, walking from one end to the other, and then from that end to this end, seemingly leisurely, but in fact, everyone's movements, expressions, and states fell into his eyes without omission.

Qingpu glared at him unhappily as he turned around, and Yaling rolled his eyes, it seemed that the eldest prince of the Zhulu family and the second lady of the Shenying family were not very satisfied with his teaching methods.

Xiaomeng gritted her teeth hard, and her breathing became a little heavier, and it seemed that they were already feeling the strain.

Yun Cheng secretly glanced at Xiaomeng, his eyes were very gentle, this kid will fall in love at a young age, it's really ...... Visionary.

That Qin Sisi, well, his eyes are calm, his expression is focused, the flame is steady, it seems to be not bad, he is a malleable talent.

The ring of fire paced in square steps, walking leisurely around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the nine students.

At last he got tired of seeing it, and simply lay down in the shade under the big tree and fell asleep, and only woke up slowly after more than an hour.

The ring of fire patted his clothes, walked in front of the big iron pots, and glanced at the nine big iron pots in turn without much care, his previous words were not jokes, the ordinary flame of the Magister wanted to simmer the meat of the flame kite softly, it would take at least five hours, so he was not in a hurry at all.

But when his eyes saw Qin Sisi's big iron pot, he couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly jumped over and shouted, "Stop! No, Qin Sisi stopped, and the others continued." ”

Everyone was startled by his shout, but luckily he corrected it in time, otherwise several people would have been ready to take back the fire magic.

Qin Sisi was also taken aback, and when he came into contact with the anxious eyes of the fire ring, he was sure that he was serious, and quickly withdrew the fire magic, extinguished the flames, and looked at the fire ring with a puzzled expression.

Huohuan's expression was also shocked and puzzled, and with a twist of his wrist, a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand.

He took the chopsticks and ordered some on top of the meat in the iron pot, and sure enough, as he guessed, the meat was already very soft.

When the meat of the flame kite is stewed, the color changes, which is why the fire ring discovers the difference of this pot of meat.

He looked at Qin Sisi with an incredulous face, how could this be possible?

It was absolutely impossible for the ordinary flame of the Magister to soften the flesh of the Flame Kite in just over two hours, not to mention that Qin Sisi was just an outsider who had just been upgraded to the level of a Magister.

Could it be that she has a divine fire in her?

It's not right, if you are a divine fire, it only takes more than an hour to do it.

Qin Sisi was furious by the fire ring, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Teacher fire ring, is there any problem?"

Huohuan came back to his senses, quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, your pot of meat is okay, go stew the next pot!"

"Is it really possible?" Qin Sisi also felt very strange, didn't he say that it would take five hours? Now at most, half of the time has passed.

Qin Sisi's ignorant expression made the fire ring even more unpredictable about the secrets on her body, so she could only say casually: "Maybe you are more talented in fire magic!"

As soon as this sentence came out, several eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred immediately shot at Qin Sisi.