Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Mt. Kui, everyone seems to know what happened at this time.

Even Gan Zhiyuan was somewhat overwhelmed by the actions of the Crown Prince.

Is this what Crown Prince did?

But at this time, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly urged the craftsman to exercise his rights. First he made a simple fence with stakes and wood outside the col, and then shut all the pigs in. Inside, under the command of Zhang Feng, he hastily built large sheds of the kind he had never seen before.

An area of ​​ten acres along a small stream, all the trees along the banks of the stream from halfway up the mountain have been felled clean, leaving only a two-zhang high tree on the ground. pile.

Every three feet away, one will be inserted again, extending all the way to the Street Market entrance at the foot of Mt. Kui, and then a building is built in front of these wooden stakes with more than a dozen pieces of wood. A triangular gate, then made of bamboo, was built on these woods, and then a large number of carpenters and strippers were allowed to go into battle. The birch leaves felled from the mountain, together with the branches and pine branches, were fixed layer by layer. On the wood.

Until it was dark, thousands of people joined the battle, and this simple weird thing was finally built.

Sun Simiao also kept his promise, sitting on the side of the creek with the old Gao Lao, watching quietly, until Zhang Feng waved his hand and said that after the completion of the work, he asked. : "Little friend Zhang Feng, what are you doing here to get this stuff?"

Zhang Feng sighed: "Elder Sun, do you remember the pork stewed by the youngster?"

hearing this, Sun Simiao astonished.

"You mean, you are going to be here..."

"Yes! Youngster wants to slaughter all these hundreds of thousands of pigs before this happens. , And manufacture into the braised pork and smoked bacon that you normally eat."

"Hundreds of thousands of pigs? Do you want to kill them all?"

Leave Sun Simiao No matter how you think about it, you can't think of the visual impact that hundreds of thousands of pigs would have if they were all slaughtered. At that time, the entire Mt. Kui would basically be shrouded in a bloody smell, right?

Is this really good for a solemn Academy?

But Sun Simiao did not ask.

After all, since Zhang Feng dares to take over this mess, he must have a solution.

Otherwise he would not be Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng knows that this seems a bit unimaginable, and he knows that it is inevitable, but this damn Li Qian got all these things up, what can he do?

He can't just watch it, right?

You have to find a way to clean up the matter before it becomes serious in nature.

Otherwise, it will really cause big trouble.

Zhang Feng wiped the stain on his forehead and said, "You have seen this thing all the time. Although it is a bad thing, what if youngster can turn this thing into a good thing? "

Sun Simiao froze for a moment, but still shook his head.

"Even if you have thousands of people on this mountain now, even if you slaughter continuously without eating or drinking, this is hundreds of thousands of pigs! This can be killed for several days, and these pigs, Even if you have that kind of magical cooking method, how can you change something rotten into something magical before it goes bad?"

"It's no different from...oh! Forget it, old man no The question is, don’t let the old man down. If you have something, you can find me. If you’re tired, let’s go!"

Sun Simiao while speaking, and left.

He doesn't believe that Zhang Feng can kill these hundreds of thousands of pigs in such a short period of time, and then can change something rotten into something magical, which is tantamount to a fantasy story.

But intuition told him that Zhang Feng didn't seem to be joking.

This is where he struggles most.

Simply, Sun Simiao didn't watch it anymore. The more I watched it, the more upset it became.

As soon as Sun Simiao left, the people on Tonghui Street gathered around, looked at the huge unknown building, and asked: "Feng'zi, what do we need to do?"

Zhang Feng was moved to cry when he saw that he was an old neighborhood on Tonghui Street.

If something happened, you still have to rely on the neighbourhood!

"Everyone, the fault of this matter today lies with me. I didn’t explain it. That’s why it caused such a thing, but you should not worry about it. It might be the case. Tonghui Street and White Deer Academy of Classical Learning are the best moments to gain fame!"

The people on Tonghui Street are not fools either.

Seeing what Zhang Feng said, I thought Zhang Feng was relieved, and everyone's eyes were red.

Zhang Feng is also speechless.

"What I said is true. When did you see me Zhang Feng said a lot? You are believing or not, the braised pork I tinkered with will definitely be in Chang'an City in three days. An uproar in China?"

"..."

No one responded to him.

Zhang Feng also had to take back the pretending words.

They had to sullenly command them: "This shed is mainly used for bacon and cooking. Now, where do you go to Du Dabing to find him, ask him to send someone down the mountain to buy pot stoves. The more the better, the more the better, you will go home separately and bring up all the pots and stoves in your house, and, Old He, is there a potter here?"

Old He hearing this, wiped it Wiping his red eyes, he said: "I used to be a potter..."

"That line, you bring some students from the mountain, and you are looking for Li Qian, the bastard, for some of his servants, and get me a few hundred. Pigs, stop all the brick kilns, I will tell you how to make roast pigs later!"

"The rest of you...Forget it, all go up the mountain, after all, it’s not that many now. People, it's okay here!"

"……"