Chapter 1249 Cheng Sanlang is such a special mother who dares to put the oil in the pan (
Chapter 1249: Cheng Sanlang is so special that he dares to get into the frying pan... (Please subscribe and vote)
The group of people all looked at Cheng Sanlang who was slapping his hands with unkind expressions.
Especially Monza, the Mongolian head from Songzhou, whose face was originally covered with age spots and was almost blackened into the bottom of a pottery pot that had been smoked by firewood for thirty years.
"Trick? Cheng Changshi, what you said is not quite right, right? These are our warriors from Songzhou.
What they can do is not something ordinary people can do..."
"If Cheng Changshi doesn't believe it, you can send someone to give it a try."
As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Chubi raised his eyebrows and looked at Monza happily.
"Prince Meng, you are a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. It's true that Mr. Cheng can't play with it. However, Mr. Cheng can do something similar. Otherwise, I'll make some gestures first."
"Then after your warrior has tried it and found it unscathed, then Cheng can personally try your sword and fire."
"Cheng Changshi, absolutely cannot do it."
"That's right, Cheng Changshi, why do you need to be familiar with these beasts?"
"Okay everyone!" Cheng Chubi raised a hand to stop all the noise.
"Cheng doesn't know much, just a few tricks that are not good enough. Please bring over the oil pan and the iron stove as well."
"???" Everyone saw a strong man walking over carrying a frying pan, and two other strong men carried an iron stove with a burning flame.
"Actually, this is just a trick... The name is also very simple, and it matches your mountain of swords and sea of fire, so it's called You Guo."
Cheng Chubi rolled up his sleeves and yelled loudly. Everyone in the crowd stared in dumbfounded eyes as the frying pan was put on the fire.
Li Ke, the dignified prince, turned green immediately and quickly glanced at Li De beside him.
Li De quickly rushed to Cheng Chubi's side and muttered several words in a low voice.
Cheng Chubi laughed, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's just for fun, it won't hurt your hands."
Fang Jun, who was next to him, also came forward and chirped, his face red and white.
"That's a frying pan. Once the oil is hot, everything will be cooked..."
Cheng Chubi glared at him unhappily. "Don't worry, do you think I'm a fool?"
He glanced at Fang Jun and pulled the boy away.
Cheng Chubi imagined himself as the beautiful southwest. Every time he went to market, he would appear like a herbalist and began to shout loudly.
Fortunately, he didn't sing out the same set of medical songs that he was very familiar with when he was a child, otherwise it would have affected his image too much.
The faces of all the Luzhou officials here were all green, and they were all chattering in silence, no matter whether they were civil or military.
"It's so greasy... Darling, isn't this Cheng Sanlang crazy?"
"Haha... People from the old Cheng family, when do you think you have been deceived? This guy is just like his father. Maybe there is something evil in the pot of oil..."
These guys are rough guys in the army who are familiar with General Cheng.
On the other side, the style of the civil servants in Luzhou changed. A group of civil servants were very nervous and chattering there.
Many people even simply turned their backs, while others made excuses because they couldn't bear to see such a scene.
As for the beasts, they all stared at the oil pan with their mouths open. Everyone was not blind, so they could naturally see clearly whether there was oil in it.
However, as Cheng Sanlang pulled up his sleeves and shouted, the crowd that gathered around him was quickly forced back into the distance.
Then I saw him squatting in front of the oil pan, humming and haha, performing a set of blind gestures in the style of Nanquan.
There is no way, others have to put on a show when performing tricks, so Cheng Chubi can't just jump up and perform a standard broadcast gymnastics or square dance, right?
After they finished showing off, they heard a woman screaming. "Look, the oil pan, the oil pan is starting to roll..."
"Oh my God, the oil pan is smoking. If my hand goes into the oil pan, is it still a hand?"
The leader of the group of Liu people also had sweat on their faces and was nervous. The Xuezhou Lishoulu could not help but come to Monza and whispered.
"Uncle Meng, why don't you go up and persuade me? Otherwise, if something happens to Cheng Sanlang, who is deeply trusted by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty..."
"Cheng..." Mengza also touched his racing heart, Nima, something must have gone wrong with this kid.
Having offended General Cheng and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I wonder how many of my gang will be left.
When he thought of the ferocious look on General Cheng's face, who had killed so many people in the past, Monza couldn't stand it anymore.
He took two steps forward and was about to speak when he saw Cheng Sanlang take out two copper coins.
"Have you seen it? This is my Wude Tongbao made in the Tang Dynasty. I threw it into the frying pan!"
As soon as Cheng Chubi finished speaking, two copper coins fell into the rolling pot, and then he heard Cheng Sanlang let out a roar and made several gestures in succession.
"I'm getting out of the frying pan, blah blah blah..." I saw Cheng Chubi's big hand reaching into the frying pan.
The eyes of everyone present were so wide that they almost bulged out of their sockets. They all clearly saw Cheng Chubi's big hand reaching out to the frying pan.
Then he actually mixed it up, raised his hands to the sky, and started jumping wildly again. Damn it!
Nima, it feels so hot. It seems that I started a little too late, but fortunately, the grease thrown away by Cheng Chubi's powerful arm just splashed on the bodies of Monza and Lu Neng.
Both of them looked at the lapels of their clothes in unison and found that there were a few drops of liquid soaked into the official uniforms issued by the imperial court that they had specially put on.
Lu Neng looked at the oil stain blankly, stretched out his hand to wipe it, brought it to his nose and smelled it. It was oil, 100% oil.
This guy is so damn brave that he dares to get into the frying pan...
Everyone opened their mouths and looked directly at Cheng Chubi. Well, the temperature of the oil was actually not very hot.
But because he started a little late, Cheng Chubi's arms had already begun to turn red, and there was also a layer of grease that had not been completely shaken off.
Everyone saw his shiny and red arm. Cheng Chubi looked at his arm with a dark expression on his face, feeling that it looked like a unicorn arm.
"Everyone, have you seen it? This is the copper coin that Cheng took out from the oil pan. I wonder if Meng, the governor, is willing to let your subordinates try it."
"If he can perform tricks like fishing out copper coins from a frying pan like me, then I can try climbing up a mountain of knives or descending into a sea of fire."
Cheng Chubi swung his oily red arm and stood in front of a group of dumbfounded men, gibbering for a long time and turning his head.
Seeing that the oil pan was no longer bubbling and had begun to smoke, he glanced at Deng Chengxin.
The magic assistant walked towards Cheng Chubi expressionlessly, holding a large plate of ginger slices in his hand...