Zhang Feng ignored the old village chief.
He walked around the factory and instructed Old He and the others on how to remove the stench from the pig's intestines. Then, he found a stove and asked someone to prepare the things he needed. At this time, Butcher Zheng rushed over with a butcher's knife in his hand.
When he saw Zhang Feng, he hurriedly asked, "Feng Zi, I heard from the old man that this pig's blood is also good stuff?"
The butchers behind Butcher Zheng widened their eyes and stared at Zhang Feng as they spoke.
They had slaughtered pigs and sheep their whole lives. They had even slaughtered those precious cows, horses, and mules. But who knew that this bloody thing could be eaten?
Under the old village chief's scolding, they finally could not sit still and hurriedly came to find Zhang Feng to find out what was going on.
After all, if this thing was real, then they would really be wasting God's gift. However, it wasn't that they hadn't thought of this thing, but when they saw the bloody and stinky blood, they felt disgusted.
However, everyone knew about Zhang Feng's abilities. Moreover, he was now the dean. How many things did the dean come up with before?
Which one of them was not strange and strange?
In addition, he had miraculously removed the stench from the pork. When everyone thought about it, they were instantly shocked. They put down the pig that was ready to bleed and hurriedly came over.
When Zhang Feng heard that, he did not say anything. He only urged Gao Kan to start the fire. Then, under everyone's gaze, he boiled half a pot of water. Then, he sprinkled some salt and lime powder into a pot of bubbling pig's blood. Only then did he stir the pig's blood and pour it into the pot.
Not long after, the water boiled. The pig's blood also magically turned from its initial purplish-red color to a dark brown color. On top of this blood, there were layers of blood foam floating.
Zhang Feng gently removed the blood foam. Then, when the boiling water boiled again, Zhang Feng fished it out and sliced it in front of everyone's stunned eyes. Then, he casually took some pig's head and innards from the pork that had just been cooked and was waiting to be put into a big urn next door.
In an instant, everyone in this pork food processing factory slowly gathered around to watch Zhang Feng personally cut the meat.
Zhang Feng unhurriedly cut these things into slices. Then, he scooped a spoonful of lard and threw it into the red hot pot. After that, he put the pepper, cinnamon, dogwood leaves, and other things into the pot. Only then did he pour all these cooked things into the pot and stir-fry them.
In an instant, the numbing taste of the peppercorns and the spicy taste of the dogwood mixed with the fragrance of the meat magically caused the fragrance of the pork to burst out completely.
It was a fragrance that no one had ever smelled before.
Although they hadn't eaten yet, everyone's gluttony had already been aroused.
Zhang Feng divided the meat and vegetables in the pot into thirty medium-sized basins before saying, "Come, come, come. Have a taste. This is good stuff!"
Only then did the old village chief arrive with his crutch.
When he saw Zhang Feng cooking in front of so many people, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
"Fengzi, you are the dean. How can you do such a vulgar thing?"
Zhang Feng had a headache. He pointed at these things and corrected him, "Old village chief, you are wrong. This is money. Do you see it? Do you smell it? These are basins of money! "
"Come, come, come. Have a taste, especially this pig's blood. Have a taste."
While speaking, Zhang Feng pushed the old village chief forward. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, he handed him a pair of chopsticks and urged him to eat.
"Boy, I used to be in this line of work. Don't say such things again in the future. Now you may think this work is a lowly profession, but wait and see how Old He and the others can pry open the mouths of those rich people in Chang 'an City with basins of delicious food within three hours!"
"Really?"
The old village chief was still a little suspicious.
Zhang Feng pointed at the vegetables in the bowl and said, "Why don't you try it first? Then you'll know. Kid, I'm not boasting!"
Under the suspicious eyes of the old village chief, he slowly picked up a piece of pig's blood. In an instant, the old village chief narrowed his eyes and chewed slowly. As his cheeks slowly wriggled, the old village chief suddenly burst into a burst of exclamation.
"Fengzi, Old Man has eaten your braised meat and the things in your tavern before. But what is this? How can it be so delicious when so many things are stewed in a pot? "
Zhang Feng smiled but didn't say anything.
He just looked at the crowd.
Then he asked, "How is it? What's the difference between this and the braised meat today? "
"Fengzi, if it were before, I would be worried that this braised meat wouldn't be sold. But now … Old He, I can assure you with my head, this thing …"
Zhang Feng interrupted Old He and said, "Let's not talk about this. Don't you trust my skills? Did you see clearly when I was cooking just now? "
At this time, the crowd was busy eating. How could they have time to answer?
They could only nod their heads desperately.
Only then did Zhang Feng slowly walk out and said, "The pig's body, other than the fur and that plaything, is all good stuff. In the future, if you can't sell the things that aren't easy to sell, just use the way I cooked and serve the rest to the rich families in Chang 'an the next day!"
"…"
Everyone's expression froze.
But Zhang Feng had already walked out of the food factory.
Before he went far, Old He hurriedly asked, "Does this dish have a name?"
"Let's call it Pig Slaughter Dish!"
"…"
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