"You are going to borrow a fan?" The middle-aged man looked at everyone with some suspicion, really not believing that these seemingly weak women and a monk could borrow a banana fan from the hands of the Iron Fan Fairy. And even if they borrowed it, would they still use it? They were just lying?

"Don't believe it? Then try to get off the stilts and see which of us can stand longer." Zhu Tianpeng saw his expression and raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man noticed that Zhu Tianpeng and the others were actually stepping on the ground, and the shoes on his feet were just ordinary cloth shoes, and they were just stepping on the stone that was enough to roast sweet potatoes, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Who are these people? It doesn’t matter if they stand on the ground like this. If they were ordinary people, their feet would be used now.

"Brother, just give us the way. These five taels of silver are a little bit of a little bit. If things can be done, it will be of no harm to your town. Anyway, you are ready to leave, so why not try it?" Tang Sanzang took out an Ice of silver from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the money handed over by Tang Sanzang and couldn't help swallowing. Five taels of silver were money he could not make for half a year. As a local, he knew best how terrible the temperature on the ground was now. It can be seen that these people should not be ordinary people. And as Tang Sanzang and others said, they can't even stay in the town now, and even if the secret of the Iron Fan Fairy is hidden, it is not much use. Telling them that it is possible to win a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, for the future of Hedi Town, I will tell you..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took the silver from Tang Sanzang, pointed to the front and said: "You walk along this road and you will keep going. At the end, there will be a restaurant. The shopkeeper is Mr. Wu from the town. He knows where the Iron Fan Fairy is, but I don't know whether he wants to tell you. But don't say that I told you, otherwise I might not be able to survive here."

"Okay, thank you brother." Tang Sanzang nodded with a smile. Yinzi and the others had, so naturally they wouldn't care.

"Then you go slowly." The middle-aged man was about to leave with a cart, so as not to be seen talking to them. If it was time to settle the score, he would have the chance to shirk it.

"Wait." Ao Xiaobai suddenly said, looking at the middle-aged man who looked at her in confusion, saying, "Uncle, we bought roasted sweet potatoes. You haven't given us the roasted sweet potatoes yet."

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'll give it to you." The middle-aged man was stunned and nodded quickly. He thought that Tang Sanzang and his party would not care about a few roasted sweet potatoes when they looked very rich. Unexpectedly, the little girl kept remembering that she opened the wooden cover of the car. There was a cylinder inside, with a few black stones at the bottom, and dozens of roasted sweet potatoes were neatly stacked.

"It's a bit hot, please be careful to hold it." The middle-aged man reached out and took six roasted sweet potatoes from it, and handed them to everyone one by one.22

"Is this a roasted potato with stones?" Tang Sanzang looked at the roasted sweet potatoes with no carbon fire on the surface and said curiously, because it was too hot, throwing their left hand to their right hand, and throwing their right hand back to their left hand, which seemed a bit funny.

"Yes, this is the unique method of roasting sweet potatoes near the Flame Mountain. It is roasted directly on the stone. It is sweet and delicious, and there is no charcoal flavor at all." The middle-aged man said proudly, put the lid on again, and pushed the cart and shouted.

"Well, it's so sweet, it's really delicious." Ao Xiaobai broke the sweet potato into two pieces, revealing the golden sweet potato meat inside, blew it, took a small bite, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, it's really different from roasting on fire, and the sweet potato itself tastes very sweet. It should be because the land here is quite special." Sha Wanjing also took a bite and nodded.

The most amazing thing about food is that different cooking methods will appear in different places. Tang Sanzang tasted it and the taste was really good, quite magical.

"By the way, senior sister, when he mentioned the Iron Fan Fairy just now, you seemed a little surprised. Do you know that Iron Fan Fairy?" Sha Wanjing looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

"Maybe it's an old friend, but I'm not sure if it's right now, so I'd better ask that person later." Sun Wukong shook his head and said with a strange expression: "If it's really that old friend, it might not be so easy to borrow a banana fan."

"Master, when we were in Pingding Mountain, didn't we also get a banana fan from Fairy Mu Ling? Maybe we can use it directly, right?" Luo Xi asked at Tang Sanzang.

"Yes, I almost forgot." Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up when he heard this. When he was in Pingding Mountain, he would choose the banana fan. One of the reasons was to prevent him from using it when he encountered the Flame Mountain later.

"Master, don't you know that the banana fan is just used to add fuel to the fire?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang with an awakened expression and said speechlessly.

"Add to the fire?" Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Zhu Tianpeng said.

"The banana fan in our hands is used to ignite the fire. The more we fan the fire, the bigger the fire. If we encounter this Flame Mountain, the fan will be gone, the town will be gone." Zhu Tianpeng nodded and said.

"Then forget it, let's ask again." The banana fan was useless, so he didn't know what ability he had. He didn't expect it to be used for ignition, and he didn't expect it.

"Let's go. If you want to walk through this Flame Mountain as soon as possible, it seems that you can only get the banana fan in the hands of the Iron Fan Fairy." Zhu Tianpeng walked forward first while gnawing on the roasted sweet potatoes.

There are basically no people on the long streets. Sometimes one or two people passing by, all of them are on stilts, looking at the group of people who are directly on the ground with a look of surprise.

More eyes were looking at everyone through the small holes in the room, looking at them in surprise, and from time to time you could hear one or two children's crying sounds mixed with one or two adults' crying sounds, which seemed a little depressed.

"It seems that I can't survive anymore." Tang Sanzang listened to the tragic crying from a room next to him. It sounded like someone was dead. I don't know if it was an old man or someone who was dying of heat from the hot temperature.

"It should be that family." Sun Wukong pointed to the front and said.

There is a restaurant at the end of the street, a two-story building, and a wooden sign poked out. The house made of yellow and black stones was engraved with the word "Wine" and the house made of yellow and black stones looked quite conspicuous. Two wooden doors at the door were open. At this moment, a gray-haired old woman under the eaves was sitting on a wooden board under the eaves, leaning against the wooden pillar, her face was a little pale, her lips were chapped, and she looked very weak.
Chapter completed!