Of course he didn't believe that Han Le could surpass Leng Qianyun in fire control techniques.

Although this kid is arrogant and arrogant, his talent is not fake; he may not be able to do this at his age.

The others even sneered.

"Why did that yellow-faced boy want to become famous and crazy? He dares to step forward when he sees this kind of scene?"

"I guess I want to get in touch with the people from Hongdao."

"It seems that he is from that group. Could it be that the people from Hongdao are here to grab the quota and deliberately show off their abilities?"

Everyone was talking about it. But no one paid attention to Han Le, and they even thought Han Le was here to make fun of it.

Only the fat man looked at Han Le with some confusion.

Han Le shrugged.

Leng Qianjun's conditions were too perfunctory, but he didn't expect the other party to really give much benefit.

After all, you still have to fight for the quota for the Secret Fire Exchange Conference.

So he took action directly.

He didn't have any preparations, but just snapped his fingers again.

The way to resonate!

In an instant, the sixteen secret fires suddenly flew away from Leng Qianyun!

"No! The secret fire is out of control!" Leng Qianyun exclaimed.

Everyone was also slightly shocked. It was not a trivial matter to lose control of the secret fire. There was a panic in the crowd, but soon, they were shocked to find that these secret fires did not seem to be out of control.

They lined up very in an orderly manner, like living elves.

In the corner of the yard, there is a teapot.

A flower of secret fire gently lifts the teapot. There is a layer of air between the secret fire and the teapot. Only in this way can the teapot not be burned to ashes by the secret fire!

Another secret fire took out a spoonful of clear springs from the well beside it.

There is also a secret fire coming out from the teapot wrapped in a cluster of tea leaves.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

These sixteen secret fires seemed to transform into tea boys, and they all started to sing tea in an orderly manner!

The power of the secret fire is so terrifying that in just a moment, the teapot was boiled.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere.

There had been a secret fire flower holding a teacup, and the teapot was tilted all over it.

A cup of tea floated over like this, and was escorted by a secret fire and sent it to Han Le.

Han Le took a sip and nodded:

“The tea is good.”

"Also, I should have beaten him?"

There was a dead silence around.

Leng Qianjun was stunned; Leng Qianyun rubbed her eyes even more crazily, for fear that she would have hallucinations.

And the onlookers were even more crazy.

After a while, someone struggled and said, "Secret Fire...Sencha?"

"Can this man actually use the secret fire as a servant?"

"How is this possible?"

"I must have read it wrong..."

At this moment, someone finally spoke:

"quiet!"

But it was Master Fan.

He looked at Han Le with a serious face, and after a long time, he said: "The qualifications of this group are yours... What are your names?"

Han Le thought about it:

"Me? It seems that my name is Takata."
Chapter completed!