The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"ah--"

The one who screamed was not Old Li Tou, but Xiao Cui, the maid next to Miss Xue family.

I saw Lao Li put one hand into the hot oil pan.

Xiao Cuiren didn't even react.

Thinking about how there would be good skin and flesh under the hot oil.

Not everyone has the magic power of Dongshan Immortal.

Then he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Miss Xue's family was also shocked. This was a flesh and blood body put into hot oil.

Even if it gets a drop of hot oil, you have to withdraw your hand quickly.

Put it into the oil pan, that's not it...

Miss Xue family looked at Zhao Chen.

The man on the stage must have a good relationship with Zhao Chen, otherwise he wouldn't be calling him "Zhao boy".

But this arm reaches into the frying pan.

The man on the stage was afraid he was going to die.

"Mr. Zhao, you really shouldn't let your friend take such a risk. Isn't that a frying pan that ordinary people can just say?"

"That friend of yours..."

"It's okay. Look, isn't he fine?" Zhao Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the somewhat confused Old Li with a smile.

Lao Li Tou was forced to do so at that time.

He didn't want to see the people's families being deceived by this guy, but he couldn't find any other evidence to prove that this guy was a liar.

At that time, these people were stunned.

As soon as his brain twitched, he put his hand into the oil pan.

When he felt the heat in the pot, Old Li Tou felt a little regretful.

But the arm was too hard at that moment and couldn't be pulled back at all.

Many thoughts flashed through Lao Li Tou's mind at that time.

The biggest thought was to throw Zhao Chen into the oil pan and deep-fry him, but he dared to deceive himself.

It was so bad that I even fell into the frying pan.

Lao Li was ready to scream, but he found that, eh, he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

His hands were still a little cold when they were placed outside, but now they are much warmer when they are placed in the oil pan.

Old Li took out the oil pan with his hand and put it into the water and oil pan.

inside.

Take it out again, put it in again.

Had a great time.

The people in the audience saw it with their eyes straightened.

"This...this...this..."

Some people have been here for a long time, but they haven't said a complete sentence.

It's so unbelievable.

That's a frying pan, how can it still do tricks?

Could it be that this person on the stage is also a god?

So you're not afraid of hot oil pans?

"Mr. Zhao, this..." Miss Xue looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to believe that the oil pan in front of her was really not hot at all.

Human flesh and blood can actually go in and out of the oil pan.

What was burning in the oil pan was really just vinegar!

"Look how proud he is!" Zhao Chen said with a smile, still looking calm and calm.

Miss Xue's eyes looked at Zhao Chen's side face with admiration.

"Miss, it seems that the Dongshan Immortal is really a liar. He just said that he asked you to come here at night to look for him. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives." Maid Xiaocui and Miss Xue's family whispered.

Miss Xue's face turned gloomy, and she looked at the already panicked Dongshan Immortal on the stage with an angry expression.

Dongshan Daxian wanted to prevent Lao Litou in front of him from trying the frying pan.

But he also thought about how ordinary people would be crazy enough to put their hands in the boiling oil pot.

So I didn't care that much.

But who would have thought that the guy in front of him would actually reach into the oil pan as if he was crazy.

Forget it.

This guy was actually playing an up and down game in the frying pan.

Dongshan Immortal was instantly disheartened.

He just wants to take the money and run away.

To avoid being reacted

The surname was beaten to death.

"Dongshan Immortal, what else do you have to say? It's not oil at all, but vinegar." Old Li Tou retracted his hand and looked at Dongshan Immortal with a cold look on his face.

Dongshan Immortal, who was hiding under his black robe, looked at Lao Litou bitterly and said nothing.

Taking the money in his hand, he turned around and ran away.

"Stop, you damn liar!" Some people came to their senses and shouted.

"Catch him and get the money back."

"Don't let him go, catch him and report him to the official."

"It's so unreasonable to cheat us out of so much money."

The common people were shouting and chasing after Dongshan Immortal.

"Miss, should we go after him?" Xiaocui and Miss Xue asked.

"Mr. Zhao, how do you know that the oil in his oil pan was not oil, but vinegar?"

"If you guess wrong, your friend will suffer." Miss Xue family did not answer Xiaocui, but asked Zhao Chen curiously.

She is becoming more and more curious about Zhao Chen now.

At such an age, he seems to know everything and everything.

Even Dongshan Immortal's deception was seen through at a glance, it was really miraculous.

No wonder Zhao Chen has become so famous in just a few years.

Even the emperor couldn't do without him.

"How could I guess wrong? It's just a little trick to deceive people. It can't be put on the stage." Zhao Chen said with a smile, with confidence in his smile.

"Mr. Zhao is making fun of our ignorance. No one can see the little trick." Miss Xue said with a smile.

The beautiful face gives people a different kind of peace of mind.

Zhao Chen looked at Miss Xue's face and felt slightly absent-minded.

"Mr. Zhao?" Miss Xue's face turned red when she saw Zhao Chen staring at her without speaking, so she shouted softly.

"Ah, Miss Xue's stunning appearance made me a little distracted, I'm sorry." Zhao Chen joked.

Miss Xue's face turned red instantly.

He did not speak to Zhao Chen, gave him a little blessing, and left in a hurry.

"Rogue!" Xiaocui glared at Zhao Chen, turned around and followed him.

"Eh-" Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment.

Why did he become a gangster?

Isn't it enough to praise a girl for her beauty?

"You kid, can't you tell? She's quite romantic!" Old Li Tou walked over from behind and said leisurely.

"It's none of your business. Besides, why am I a gangster? I'm a gangster after just a few words of praise!" Zhao Chen turned around and said angrily to Old Li.

"You are not a gangster. What the hell are you saying that you lose your mind when your parents are beautiful?"

"You're lucky if that girl didn't slap you." Lao Litou teased.

Zhao Chen was too lazy to talk to Old Li Tou.

This guy is also a guy who is afraid of the world being in chaos. He tells him a lot, and he is not sure how he will organize himself when he goes back.

"Hey, boy, how did you tell that the oil in the pan was not oil?" Old Li Tou was still curious.

He regretted it very much when he reached down just now.

In my heart, I went up because of my trust in Zhao Chen.

Otherwise, why would he take this risk?

"Anyone with a normal mind can see it." Zhao Chen replied, turned around and walked towards Dingzhou City.

"This little bastard!" Lao Li twitched the corner of his mouth twice.

He didn't know that Zhao Chen was scolding himself for being brainless!

But well, if you don’t have a brain, you don’t have a brain.

You don’t have to worry about it yourself.

"Luo Tong, let's go back and eat meat." Lao Litou was not angry at all and waved to Luo Tong next to him.

"Shopkeeper, you can't eat meat in the past few days!" Luo Tong said.

"Why can't you eat meat?"

"The teacher said that you should reflect on it. Just eat some green cabbage stems these days."

"Reflect? Why?"

"Um, I don't know, but all the money for our food and accommodation is in the hands of the husband. We don't have money to eat meat."