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Fang Lang turned the alloy grid to one side, and then placed his hand in a rectangular metal box. Cut the charcoal evenly placed in the box to one side to reveal the bottom of the metal box with fine holes. I don't care about the black charcoal on my fingers. Hold your hands and fingers close to the base of the charcoal. It looked mysterious and the expression on my face turned cold.
Zheng Hailing, who was standing nearby, was attracted by Song Xiaoshuang's movements. Qiqi's side is tied to the grill. The three people were staring at Fang Lang's hand, but he had to see how he got it.
The three men were quickly baffled by what they saw in front of them. They wondered whether Fang Lang had learned a magic trick and a half. How could his fingers turn into blue-white arcs?
I saw that for a moment, Fang Lang¡¯s hand and fingers released a flashing arc, hitting the charcoal a few centimeters away. The arc on the finger seems to be firing continuously. Zheng Hailing blinked to make sure she wasn't looking. Wrong, the arc emitted from the tip of Fang Lang's palm. It doesn't stop. After a few seconds I saw green smoke on the charcoal and then a few flashes of light that went through, if not everyone's, head. They are all clustered together, blocking strong direct sunlight and creating a shadowed area that cannot be seen at all.
After half a minute, many small pieces of charcoal are burned away, and a faint smoke comes out, giving a unique burning smell of grass and ashes. The arc on Fang Lang's hand suddenly disappeared, as if there was no trace of search.
Fang Lang, with a pair of black hands covered with charcoal ash, carefully piled the charcoal on top of the charcoal that had begun to burn. Turn the alloy grill grid over to its side and put it back into place. No more glances at the grill. Walk to the edge of the grass, lean against your body, and place the sand on the water's edge against your hands and repeat, then put your palms into the water and clean your hands as quickly as possible.
For Zheng Hailing, who was confused by Song Xiaoshuang's behavior, Fang Lang did not explain how the arc in his hand was generated. This is not enough. Xiaojie learned how Fang Lang looked on the grill that was already on fire. The palms of both hands are stretched out. He shook his head and looked at Zheng Hailing, his meaning was very obvious. I hope she can bring Fang Lang back and let everyone solve it. Zhao Lingyi also nodded in agreement with his brother's idea.
Zheng Hailing bit her lower lip, and she was also very curious about how Fang Lang got it. The arc on the finger appears in the book. This seems to be the ability of some special function talents. In fact, this is the first time I've seen it!
Zheng Hailing thinks it is further. If she could learn this ability and how good it was, she would not hesitate to sit next to Fang Lang on the grass and take care of herself on his shoulders, on the grass beside the reservoir. After a long day of baking in the sun, the grass is dry and feels nice to sit on. "Fang Lang, can you tell me how to arc the palms of your hands? This ability is useful and useful. If you go out for a lighter in the future, you can leave without you. Can you tell me?"
Zheng Hailing doesn¡¯t care about Uncle Liu¡¯s eyes and the barbecue brothers and sisters next to Zhao Lingqi. Opportunities are self-sufficient. She had an urge. This ability is very practical. I don¡¯t know if Fang Lang will agree, and the voice will be full of heroism, because she relies on her intuition and thinks that Fang Lang doesn¡¯t like girls who are too delicate. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com