"It''s all right. It won''t burn."

    "How can it not burn?"

    The master immediately said, "little princess, although the flame can''t burn so high, the place where there are no fireworks on it is actually very hot. It''s easy to bake such a piece of skin. Many families once started a fire because the fire in the house was too strong and set fire to the roof. People can''t run out. How many people die every year because of this!"

    The silver bell girl still said, "it''s all right. It won''t burn."

    Shiye looked bitter.

    He turned his head and took a look at the prince.

    The Lord is helpless.

    Now we really need bonfires and leather to keep out the rain. Now it seems too late to raise it. Besides, there is no material, right?

    What should I do?

    The Lord thought carefully.

    Before she could figure out what to do, the silver bell girl over there said, "my daughter said it would rain. Now my daughter says it can''t burn, it must not burn."

    "But..."

    Just then, just as the LORD was about to speak, there was a pop.

    It''s the sound of raindrops falling from the sky hitting the leather.

    I''m off?!

    Is it really raining?

    And the rain came too quickly.

    It only rang a few times, and there was no buffer in the middle.

    With a direct crash, it was pouring rain!

    The strong wind and heavy rain startled everyone present.

    The silver bell girl hurried into the shed and shouted, "hurry up, or you''ll be in trouble if you can''t light it. Don''t get caught in the rain. It''s hard to dry!"

    When she shouted, everyone was stunned for a while, but they all did it.

    Anyway, there''s no good way now.

    And the wind is really cool.

    The rain, like ice cubes, fell on the body and hurt the skin and flesh.

    If they are drenched by the rain and blown by such a wind, they don''t need to be told. They also know that their body can''t resist.

    So many bonfires were lit soon.

    One ignites, and the fire is transmitted to the next, faster.

    Especially some bonfires with some dried meat.

    The fat in the dried meat was baked out, which made the fire more fierce in an instant.

    Whirring sound.

    It was the sound of the wind blowing the flame.

    But it also brings people enough warmth.

    Everyone crowded into these sheds one by one.

    In the cracks of those sheds, rain is flowing down like a curtain of rain, forming a river.

    The water will naturally splash and wet their clothes. It''s really cold.

    Without warning, they also began to avoid those leaking places.

    The leather was originally supported very flat. At this time, the rain gathered on it, and the whole pressed leather collapsed, forming an arc that doesn''t look very beautiful.

    It''s worrying how long this thing can last.

    Now no one wants to be drenched by the rain.

    Wow.

    In addition to this small soil slope, other places were hit with dust by raindrops, and then pressed down by raindrops to form a small pond, which was hit with bulges like jumping notes to form a sound.

    Tyranny!

    Soon, the fire caught the skin on it.

    The leather is really black.

    Okay, white smoke.

    It looks like it''s about to be lit.

    Everyone was surprised.

    These skins are their only dependence now.

    Just close to their scalp.

    If they leak now, they will certainly become drowned chickens.

    At this time, they are still trembling. They won''t tremble at that time. I''m afraid they will really freeze to death.

    Shiye also kept sighing.

    Turning to look at the carriages with sheds, he whispered in the Lord''s ear, "if it leaks later, don''t worry about others. It''s better for you to hide in with the little princess than anything, especially the little princess. She''s still young and can''t stand such cold."

    The Lord nodded and made full preparations.

    But the smoking leather is just smoking all the time.

    It didn''t burn out!

    And bursts of white fog rose on the leather.

    The water flowing down from the edge doesn''t seem so cold. It doesn''t seem so biting when splashing.

    The rain gradually washed out of the small ditch on the ground so that the water could flow to the side smoothly.

    Instead of gathering here to form a puddle or something.

    In this way, it doesn''t seem so cold here.

    The martial master looked stunned.

    He couldn''t help asking, "why won''t these skins be burned?"

    The silver bell girl shook her head and said, "I don''t know."

    "Ah?"

    "My brother said that as long as there is water in it, many things will not be burned. It''s like a pot. If there is no water in it, it will burn red and burn out. But as long as there is water, it''s all right. This is a truth."

    "But... This is not a pot, this is leather!"

    The silver bell girl said, "the leather actually seeps slightly, so if it burns, most fires will boil water. My brother said a word called... Yes, heat transfer. As long as the heat of the flame is transferred out, it''s all right."

    Shiye, it''s like a cloud.

    But the fact before his eyes also made him face up to the ability of that "brother".

    I thought "brother" was just a capable person before, but now I finally understand that people are afraid that he is a brilliant figure, which is not the kind that ordinary people can understand at all.

    it is raining cats and dogs.

    On this small earth bag, people bake on fire and shelter from the rain.

    Although some people are too close to the edge, they still feel cold, but it''s better than getting wet directly.

    It''s even better than being in a cold carriage.

    Some babies, who were still crying before, are now sleeping in their mother''s arms.

    The LORD looked at this scene and sighed long, Then he said happily: "our little princess has really grown up and become so strong. As a father, I always feel that you are like a girl who will never grow up, but now I know... Ah, before being a father, I was still wrong. I should find you a good master and let you learn some real skills."

    The silver bell girl smiled happily.

    He said proudly, "my brother only taught me. It seems that I want to learn, but my brother didn''t teach her much."

    "Oh?"

    When the prince heard this, he became interested.

    "In other words, the hostage really taught you? Not others?"

    "Yes, I teach very seriously."

    The Lord nodded, quite pleased.

    I''m also interested in that "brother".

    The rain began to decrease after more than half an hour.

    The silver bell girl breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "fortunately, there are no big black clouds."

    "What big black cloud?"

    The Lord asked curiously.

    The silver bell girl said, "my brother said that in this weather, it is easy to have a very dark and low cloud. If there is such a cloud, it will hail, and ice balls will fall from the sky, which is very easy to kill!"

    "Hail?!"

    The LORD was also surprised.

    Hail is a disaster!

    Whether for farming or animal husbandry, hail is devastating for an area. It breaks wheat seedlings and kills livestock. It occurs in a certain area almost every year.

    So as long as you hear the name, everyone is afraid from the heart.

    The silver bell girl took another look at the sky and said, "yes, it''s good. It seems that it''s gone, but it seems that it''s getting late, or... Just camp here."

    The LORD was trying to refuse, but he subconsciously looked out at the cars and horses along the silver bell girl''s eyes.

    I found that there were puddles around!

    The rain was so urgent that the land had no time to seep down, so it accumulated into puddles.

    Under the puddle, the sand is good, but there is more soil.

    When soil meets water, it turns into mud.

    No one can tell how deep the mud can be.

    If you encounter a deep place, you can''t get through it. Even if you do, it''s difficult.

    But if you don''t leave, don''t you have to stay here all the time?

    Just as he was about to say his worries, the silver bell girl had run to the shed, pulled out her waist knife and stabbed hard at the ground.

    Then he twisted it, took out the knife, stroked it with his fingers, and then said with a smile, "it''s all right. The sand layer here is very thick. It''s easy to go without tomorrow morning."