"Idiot, stop blowing the bellows!"

Ma Yuan roared, also reminding others.

After he finished shouting, he quickly glanced at the clay figurine and saw that the other person had no intention of punishing him for his words, which reassured him.

"Yes! Yes! It can still be like this!"

18D suddenly realized.

Everyone stopped, rubbed their aching arms, and finally could take a breath.

But before he could wait two minutes, the clay figurine spoke again.

"Reduce firepower!"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

The bellows is no longer working, how can I reduce the firepower?

In fact, there is another answer, which is to dig out the charcoal. If there is less charcoal, the flame will definitely be weaker, but the problem is...

This thing is really hot!

Lin Baici looked at the blazing hearth, picked up the pine torch, and prepared to use it as a fire stick.

[These furnaces are so powerful that, except for the person who burns them, any foreign objects put into them will be burned to ashes.]

God warns.

Lin Baici frowned, which meant,

I can only use my hands?

"Bai Ci, hurry up and get the charcoal. When you use up that torch, lend it to me!"

Ma Yuan urged.

"If you use a torch or anything else, you will die!"

Lin Baici reminded.

"Ah? What's for?"

Ma Yuan felt that Lin Baici was too cautious.

"With your hands!"

Lin Baici glanced at his left hand, which was covered with a thick layer of red mud, and quickly and decisively reached into the furnace.

Whoosh!

Lin Baici grabbed a piece of charcoal with his index and middle fingers and pulled it back hard.

Snapped!

The charcoal was pulled out of the furnace and fell to the dirt floor.

"Fuck!"

Ma Yuan was shocked, are you so reckless?

You obviously have a torch, but just for the sake of a 'possibility', you just don't use it and get the charcoal with your bare hands?

Cruel person!

Absolutely cruel!

Ma Yuan thinks that within two or three years, this boy will definitely become famous in the circle of divine hunters!

"It's okay, not hot!"

Lin Baici curled his lips: "You should hurry up and get it!"

"I think Xiaobai's concerns are right!"

After Xia Hongyao finished speaking, he reached for the charcoal.

Because of her strong physical aptitude and her training in Chinese martial arts, her movements were so fast and dexterous that Lin Baici didn't even see her clearly.

It is indeed a powerful double-A high ponytail!

"Well, it really doesn't hurt. It seems that wrapping it in red mud is the right thing to do!"

Xia Hongyao breathed a sigh of relief. Without this layer of red mud, his whole hand would have been burned.

18D saw Ma Yuan getting charcoal and lowering the firepower. He gritted his teeth, reached into the furnace and pulled out a piece of charcoal.

"Eh? Not hurt!"

18D saw that his left hand was fine, and he was ecstatic, as if he had picked up a big bargain: "Brother Lin, your prediction is too strong!"

When the others saw this, they immediately ran into the mud pond to cover themselves in red mud.

[Anyone who does not reduce the power of the charcoal fire within five seconds will be deemed a failure!]

【Loser dies!】

The Golem declares.

When everyone heard this, they froze, and the color on their faces instantly faded.

In such a short time, it was impossible to run into the mud, let alone get covered in mud.

The passengers who were watching were scared, but they were also glad that they were not the first group.

Many of them even ran towards the mud pond, often covering themselves in mud so as not to run out of time.

Aunt Douyin was afraid of death. She still wanted to play mahjong, dance in the square, and go to the supermarket to get free eggs every day, so she yelled, reached into the stove, and pulled out a piece of charcoal.

"ah!"

Aunt Douyin screamed. Her whole hand was burned red, especially the three fingers that had touched the red-hot charcoal. They were covered with blisters the size of grapes.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

The Douyin aunt yelled loudly and jumped in pain.

"Go to the mud pond and wrap yourself in mud!"

Xia Hongyao reminded loudly.

The Douyin aunt ran away.

"Hurry up, we're running out of time!"

Summer red medicine urges.

"Gan, let's fight!"

The female flight attendant made up her mind, and just as she was about to reach into the furnace, her body burst into flames.

This is the clay figurine she made in the furnace because the temperature cooled down too slowly.

was lit.

Any damage suffered by the clay figurine will be completely reflected back to its creator.

"ah!"

The female flight attendant was rolling on the floor in pain.

Her red uniform, hair, and leather shoes were all on fire.

The other three unlucky guys had no time to reduce carbon emissions, so they were all ignited. They were like human-shaped torches, running and rolling around like crazy.

But soon, he was lying on the ground and made no sound.

Looking at these burned to black and smoking corpses, Aunt Douyin suddenly felt that the blisters on her hands were no longer so painful.

"Reduce carbon and reduce firepower!"

The clay man made a sound.

After the last experience, everyone is relatively calm, except for the Douyin lady who was in a miserable state and screamed when she was burned.

"Add charcoal! Blow the air!"

The clay figurine doesn't want the tourists to be idle.

18D They hurriedly picked up the charcoal and were about to throw it into the furnace when Lin Baici stopped them.

"Wait, use new charcoal, don't use these burned ones!"

Lin Baici reminded.

When Ma Yuan heard this, he understood that Lin Baici was worried that if the charcoal did not need to be removed to cool down, the firepower provided by a piece of charcoal that had just been burned would definitely not be as much as a brand new piece of charcoal.

There will be errors in this way, which may cause the clay figurine to fail to be fired, or it may not be perfect.

"This guy has such a big heart!"

Ma Yuan sighed.

You must know that in the pollution of rules that can die at any time, Lin Baici can still keep calm and think, which is amazing.
To be continued...