Everyone on Mount Xiao seemed to know what was going on.
Even Gan Zhiyuan was shocked by what the Crown Prince had done.
Was this what the Crown Prince had done?
But at this time, he also knew the seriousness of the matter. He hurriedly urged the craftsmen to use their power. First, they used wooden stakes and wood to make a simple fence outside the valley. Then, they locked all the pigs inside. Then, under the command of Zhang Feng, they hurriedly built a large shed that he had never seen before.
The hut covered an area of ten acres along a stream. From the hillside to the banks of the stream, all the trees were cut down, leaving only wooden stakes about two feet high on the ground.
Every three feet, another one would be inserted, all the way to the market at the foot of the ruined mountain. Then, a triangular gate made of more than a dozen wooden stakes was built in front of these wooden stakes. Then, bamboo was placed on these wooden stakes. After that, a large number of carpenters and bamboo makers went to work. They fixed the birch leaves, branches, and pine branches that were cut down from the mountain, layer by layer on the wooden stakes.
When it was dark, after thousands of people worked together, the simple strange-shaped thing was finally finished.
Sun Simiao kept his promise. He sat beside the stream with Elder Gao and watched quietly. When Zhang Feng waved his hand and said it was done, he asked, "My young friend, Zhang Feng, what are you going to do with this thing here?"
Zhang Feng sighed and said, "Elder Sun, do you still remember the pork I braised?"
Sun Simiao was surprised to hear that.
"You mean, you're going to …"
"Yes! I want to kill all these pigs before this thing gets out of hand. Then I'll make the braised meat and smoked jerky that you usually eat. "
"More than a hundred thousand pigs? You want to kill them all? "
No matter how hard Sun Simiao thought, he couldn't imagine what kind of visual impact it would cause if all these pigs were slaughtered. At that time, the whole Mount Xiao would be shrouded in a layer of bloody smell.
Was that really a good thing for a solemn academy?
But Sun Simiao didn't ask.
After all, since Zhang Feng dared to take over this mess, he must have a way to solve it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng knew that this seemed a little inconceivable, but he also knew that this was unavoidable. However, this d * mn Li Gan had already brought these things up. What could he do?
He couldn't just stand by and watch, could he?
He had to think of a way to deal with this matter before it became serious.
Otherwise, it would really cause a lot of trouble.
Zhang Feng wiped the stain on his forehead and said, "You've seen it yourself. Although it's a bad thing, what if this kid can turn it into a good thing?"
Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, but he still shook his head.
"Even if you have thousands of people on this mountain, even if you don't eat or drink, there are still hundreds of thousands of pigs! It will take a few days to kill them. Moreover, these pigs, even if you have that magical cooking technique, how can you turn them into something magical before they turn bad? "
"This is no different from … Alas! Forget it, forget it. The Old Man won't ask. Don't disappoint the Old Man. If there's anything, you can look for me. I'm tired, I'm leaving! "
Sun Simiao left as he spoke.
He simply did not believe that Zhang Feng could slaughter more than a hundred thousand pigs in such a short period of time, and then turn something rotten into something miraculous. This was no different from a fantasy story.
However, his intuition told him that Zhang Feng wasn't joking.
This was what made him feel the most conflicted.
Sun Simiao simply stopped looking. The more he looked, the more annoyed he became.
Once Sun Simiao left, the people of Tong Hui Lane gathered around. They looked at the huge unknown building and asked, "Feng Zi, what do you need us to do?"
When Zhang Feng saw that they were the old neighbors of Tong Hui Lane, he was so moved that he almost cried.
Now that something had happened, he had to rely on the neighbors!
"Everyone, today's matter is my fault. I didn't make things clear, which led to such a situation. But you don't have to worry, this matter might be the best time to spread the name of our White Deer Academy and Tonghui Lane!"
The people of Tong Hui Lane weren't fools.
When they heard Zhang Feng say that, they thought that Zhang Feng was just trying to calm them down. Everyone's eyes turned red.
Zhang Feng was speechless.
"I'm telling the truth. When have you ever seen me, Zhang Feng, boasting? Do you believe that the braised meat I made will cause a huge uproar in Chang 'an City in three days? "
"…"
No one replied to him.
Zhang Feng had no choice but to take back his words.
He could only instruct them, "This shed is mainly used for smoking and cooking. Go to Du Da Bing and find him. Ask him to send people down the mountain to buy pots and stoves. The bigger the better. Go home and bring all the pots and stoves you have up here. Also, Old He, are there any kilns here?"
Old He rubbed his red eyes and said, "I used to be a kiln …"
"Alright then. Bring some of the students from the mountain and ask that bastard Li Gan for some of his servants. Get me a few hundred pigs and shut down all the brick kilns. I'll tell you how to make roast pigs later!"
"The rest of you … forget it, go up the mountain. After all, we don't need so many people. It's fine here!"
"…"
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