That would be a bit embarrassing.

Close the door.

Even if I am kneeling down to durian, I will accept it.

"Sanhuo Xianshuo, is this?" The father-in-law asked curiously.

"Make salt!" Cao Yan replied.

"Make salt?" The father-in-law was puzzled, looked at the salt in the sack, and asked curiously, "Isn't this salt? How can I make it?"

"That's called salt? Is that poison good? Eating too much will kill people!" Cao Yan answered helplessly.

"Ah???" The people around took a breath.

I feel a little vomiting.

Spit out the poison.

But at this moment, someone around him spoke.

"No way? We have been taking it for so long and haven't been poisoned?"

"Yes." Everyone nodded in agreement.

Cao Yan looked around with contempt.

No explanation.

He said he couldn't tell you clearly, you are even more illiterate than illiterate.

Well, I am illiterate, and these people are more illiterate than themselves. Aren’t these people just illiterate than illiterate?

At this time.

The father-in-law spoke again, "Sanhuo is a scholar, and he must know more than us. Just listen to him."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone suddenly realized.

yes.

My eldest son-in-law is a scholar, so he just needs to listen to it.

You will definitely not suffer any losses.

But the kids don't think so much.

He quickly shouted, "Son-in-law, the matter is done, it's time to tell a story?"

“Yes, it’s time to tell a story.”

There was a urging sound around.

Um!

It's time to fulfill the promise.

But what should I say?

Cao Yan looked at the circle of little kids around him.

"Nezha"...

Flowing into my heart.

Is it meant "Nezha: The Devil Child Comes into the World" or the original "Nezha"?

After thinking for a while, Cao Yan decided to talk about the original version of "Nezha".

After all, the original version has a stronger storyline.

then……

The story of "Nezha" is told in a casual manner.

But he was talking.

Nezha—

Slicing bones to return to fathers, and cutting flesh to mothers...before.

Cao Yan stopped.

Looking around, the people gritting their teeth.

I feel a little weak in my heart.

Because Cao Yan heard about something,

That was a long time ago,

While acting in a drama called White-haired Girl.

An actor was almost shot by a warrior watching the show.

He is Chen Qiang, the actor who plays "Huang Shiren" in the play.

Cao Yan was a little scared.

I was afraid that I would be beaten to death just because I told a story.

Because...the force of these people is really high.

Just when Cao Yan wanted to solve this problem.

People around them also felt something was wrong.

I just heard the most critical point.

Why don’t the eldest son-in-law say it?

Then he looked at Cao Yan one after another.

Cao Yan smiled awkwardly.

then,

Use the solution you think of.

For those people who stood very close to the stove where they steamed salt.

Pointed.

It seems to be that a few people.

Cao Yan nodded.

He said, "Yes, it's you guys, stay away from my stove."

How many people obviously don't understand why?

The story is well told.

Why did Cao Yan ask how many people to go away?

but--

Since Cao Yan spoke, the few people also listened to him and walked away for a distance.

Cao Yan also met several people holding messy things in their hands.

Pointed.

"Yes, you guys put down the things in your hands and put them away, don't let them go."

"Well, just throw it as far as you want."

Cao Yan praised a little brat who threw the things in his hand in vain.

Finally, Cao Yan looked at the sword in his sister-in-law's hand.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

Um--

Cao Yan absolutely does not admit it.

I am timid.

Don't dare to speak...

Cough! Cough!…

Cao Yan stared at the sword tightly, coughing, but he just didn't speak.

The people around followed Cao Yan's gaze.

I saw the second lady's sword.

Thinking back to everything Cao Yan said and done just now.

It was easy to guess what Cao Yan was thinking.
To be continued...