"Hey...you mean I can only eat it cold?"

"I mean just let nature take its course and everything will be fine."

"Really?" Wang Dazhao asked hopefully.

"certainly."

"Gah...I believe you for once!"

Hou Dongsheng: "Old Wang...since you haven't left, let me show you something."

"what?"

Hou Dongsheng patted the storage bag.

A wooden puppet resembling a yellow dog was taken out.

The workmanship of the puppet is extremely crude.

Bomb puppet, Test Machine No. 1.

This wooden puppet limped toward a hollow like a lame old dog.

This sunken sand pit was just dug out by Hou Dongsheng himself. It is the special testing site for bomb puppets.

The yin and yang faces of Test Machine No. 1 that entered the depression clicked together.

There was a roar.

On the beach outside the cliff.

A pillar of flame that was more than ten meters high shot up.

The earth-shattering loud noise caused nearby villagers to scream in horror.

Huge fireballs scattered in all directions, some falling to the ground and some to the ocean.

But even if it falls on the rough ocean, the flames are still burning...
Chapter completed!