Looking at the message sent by Ren Yan.
Wang Shanhai felt very warm.
Not only does it contain the complete process of slaughtering chickens and geese, it also includes a tutorial on how to make a simple pot.
In the end, he also allowed himself to seize the opportunity.
This is simply the best wingman for these parents!
Wang Shanhai decided that after this matter was resolved, he would give Ren Yan a big red envelope.
Otherwise he would feel sorry for Ren Yan's efforts.
Since the outing, Yin has been silently helping students in his own way, while not forgetting his entrustment.
Where can you find a teacher of this level these days?
After Wang Shanhai looked at Ren Yan deeply, he turned around happily and reappeared in front of the students.
"Looks like you need some help here, little bro?"
......
It is not very difficult to make a simple pot, just follow the instructions on Ren Yan’s information.
Wang Shanhai quickly understood the meaning.
It is mainly through the relative control of temperature to achieve a balance so that the material and fire can complement each other to a certain extent.
In the information, the method given by Ren Yan is to use layers of paper to fold into the shape of a bowl, and then use the relative temperatures of water and fire to make the paper bowl reach a balance point between being flammable and not flammable.
This way there is a certain chance that the water will boil.
However, considering the difficulty of actual operation, the material provided by Ren Yan this time was not just paper, but tinfoil.
It also explains that you can fold out an outline with wire in advance, so you just need to wrap the outline with tin foil, and a container is almost ready.
Moreover, the temperature resistance of tin foil is much higher than that of ordinary paper, as long as you follow the principle.
It is almost impossible for mistakes to occur.
And the fact is the same as Ren Yan's guess.
Prompted by the information, Wang Shanhai quickly made a simple container in front of the students.
And successfully boiled water using this container.
A group of students around were staring in amazement at this rough thing that looked neither like a bowl nor a pot.
Some of them found it hard to believe.
"Can such a crude and shabby thing really boil water?"
"Even if it's tin foil, will it really not burn if it comes into direct contact with the flame?"
They had often seen tin foil get burned when they were barbecuing in the past.
How come it is intact now, without any sign of being burned?
The students in Class 9 were a little confused.
Afterwards, Wang Shanhai proudly explained the explanation about temperature in his own words.
This drew admiration from the surrounding students.
"Wow...Brother Wang, this is even possible?!"
"Brother Wang is awesome!"
At the same time, the reactions of netizens in the live broadcast room were similar.
They all said that they had learned some useless knowledge.
But they still don't quite understand.
Why do Brother Bajie's methods always have a bit of Teacher Ren's flavor?
But they were too lazy to think about these things.
I learned something, so it was worth watching this live broadcast.
At the same time, they are more concerned about how the students plan to kill the poultry later.
Although Ren Yan has already explained the general process before, there will definitely be some difficulties in its implementation.
They were extremely curious about this.
...
At the same time, the students of Class IX were also in a dilemma.
I really don't know where to start.
At this time, Wang Bo gritted his teeth, chose a relatively weak duck, and took the multi-functional knife.
With a sudden thought in his mind, he slashed the duck's neck.
In an instant, red blood gushed out, immediately staining Wang Bo's palms red.
The duck, which was swaying back and forth, became motionless after a while, and its eyes slowly closed.
Looking at the scarlet spot on his palm, Wang Bo suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
There was no guilt as imagined, nor the resentment that had been steadfast in his heart before.
He just stared blankly at everything in front of him, and there was a sense of emptiness in his heart.
It was as if something had returned to him at that moment.
“Good job.”
Looking at Wang Bo's appearance, Wang Shanhai felt a little emotional. He knew that his son had really grown a lot.
Those chaotic and flamboyant emotions had begun to gradually disappear from his body.
Wang Shanhai had this feeling. Having seen countless people, he believed that he was definitely not wrong this time.
"Ah, thank you, Brother Wang."
Wang Bo regained his composure and thanked Wang Shanhai sincerely.
From the beginning, Wang Shanhai has been helping himself and others.
Wang Bo felt that the other party could still afford a sincere expression of gratitude.
However, after hearing Wang Bo call him Brother Wang, Wang Shanhai felt a sudden chill for no reason.
Mad...
I treated myself as the other person's brother.
I guess there is no one else in the world except myself.
But Wang Shanhai couldn't say anything. He was the one who asked the students to call him Brother Wang, which made him feel particularly aggrieved.
I could only quickly change the subject.
"Okay, okay, now we have the boiling water and the duck has been killed, let's move on to the next step."
“Yes, yes, yes, Wang Bo, hurry up, let’s see if it is easy to handle.” Students around came over and spoke.
Wang Bo rolled his eyes at them in anger: "And then you decide whether to do it yourself, right? Rubbish~"
As he said this, Wang Bo also made a thumbs-up gesture.
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