People around you don’t give up. Tomorrow will be another high temperature day. If you don’t take good protection, you will have no one to treat you if you suffer from heatstroke in the deserted mountains and wilderness, and you will have to wait to die.

"It's cool..." The old man was about to retort, but he seemed to have thought of something. He turned to Marquis Xiang Ming and asked, "I also want to know what you use to cool down?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Xiang Minghou said coldly.

“I’m curious. I’ve lived for most of my life and I’ve never seen anything so strange. Please tell me so that I can open my eyes.” The sweat all over the old man’s body had already receded.

The temperature at this moment is just like the season when flowers are blooming in spring, neither cold nor hot, very comfortable.

“No comment.” Xiang Minghou would not reveal a word.

"Hey!" Seeing the insistence, the old man turned to look at Shui Xingqi again: "Young Master, please tell me."

"have no idea."

Shui Xing Qi is crisp and clear.

The old man looked at Ye Qianning with his eyes closed again. He finally understood that among this group of people, this little girl was the only one who was easier to talk to.

“Sir, please tell us how to cool down.”

“Yes, yes, the weather is too hot. If we walk for two more days, people will die from the heat.”

“At worst, we can pay for it, no matter how much it is, okay?”

..”

Everyone refuses to speak up when they see others. There are many people who are dissatisfied. Everyone here seems to have some status, and many of them have never flattered others.

If it wasn’t that the heat was unbearable, who would be licking his face and begging for help?

"If you have money, you can go to Bermuxun to take pictures when the market opens." Ye Qianning's clear voice interrupted the crowd's noise.

The crowd is like that, and the noise comes back to mind.

“Bermuda auction?”

“So, what is the object that cools down?”

"Never heard of such a thing?" The old man was also curious. He stared at the little girl whose eyes were still closed. If he wanted to ask anything, he had to ask her. Everyone else had a fierce look on his face, and everyone had nothing to do with himself. , it’s useless to ask anyone.

“Yes, the thing that can cool down is something called borneol.” Ye Qianning opened her eyes.

Born flakes are a good thing, so I took this opportunity to raise some topics.

"Born flakes? What are borneols, little girl?" the old man asked first.

Other people also looked at her.

Ye Qianning took out something as small as an ice crystal from his arms: "This is a borneol. It can adjust the temperature based on its size. The larger the volume, the lower the surrounding temperature. This one in my hand releases just the right temperature." It’s the temperature we’re used to.”

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the almost transparent thing in Ye Qianning's hand. It was small, only a little bigger than a piece of silver. How could such a small thing change the temperature?

The old man could not turn his eyes away and was a little dumb.

“Does this really change the surrounding temperature?”

“Is there such a magical thing in the world?”

"really.."

Surprised, and voices of doubt kept rising.

Ye Qianning stood up and walked towards the newly lit fire under everyone's doubts. Before the fire could be extinguished, the flames reached a height of one meter.

She walked in and put the ice shard in her hand, which was like a glass ball, into the fire.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the flames. The flames suddenly shot up, then gradually died down, and in a blink of an eye they made a sound like being doused with water.

With a stabbing sound, the flames were completely extinguished and thick white smoke erupted.

The white smoke dissipated within a few seconds after it ignited, and a layer of frost-like substance seemed to be forming on the firewood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process is very quick, only taking two minutes.