Chapter 716

Now, Zhang Feng finally found the power.

He didn't expect that the paper would be as expensive as in poetry. No wonder Ma Zhou was willing to raise horses for others for a book.

So, it's all for this?

Pestering Yu Shinan, he made a written note under the witness of Sun Simiao.

Zhang Feng didn't doze off for a moment. He hurried to take a naked bath under the waterfall, which caused a group of women's family members on the construction site to drink and scold for a long time. Zhang Feng ran down the mountain.

Before he reached the hillside, he met Gao Kan driving the mule back to the mountain.

When Gao Kan saw Zhang Feng go down the mountain alone, he forcibly lifted Zhang Feng on the back of the mule, and then pulled the mule away.

Simply, Zhang Feng could only endure the sharp pain in his crotch and let Gao Kan lead the mule to the paper mill. Even on the hillside, Zhang Feng could smell the bloody smell and the cry.

Looking through the cracks in the leaves, I saw bursts of smoke and fog in the depression at the foot of the mountain on the left. Butcher Zheng's voice was the loudest.

"Gao Kan, what about the pig farm?"

"At noon today, I heard that butcher Zheng took more than 100 pig killers there. I don't know what it is. It's just that I heard at noon when I had dinner in the paper mill, and Tonghui mill found more than 100 pots under the command of Childe Li Qian."

When Zhang Feng heard the speech, he couldn't help getting interested and urged Gao Kan to walk around the pig farm first, but Gao Kan quit. As soon as he pulled the reins of the mule, he almost threw Zhang Feng off the mule's back and down the hillside.

"Dean, you are a scholar who can see blood. Besides, you can only dirty your eyes when you go to such dirty places."

Zhang Feng was speechless when he heard the speech.

"Who told you this bullshit?"

Zhang Feng stared and said, "you tell me, who said this?"

"What the old village head of Tonghui square said!"

"He said it when he came to deliver us dinner this noon."

Gao Kan sold the old village head directly.

When Zhang Feng heard the speech, he immediately felt that the old village head must have drunk too much. If he hadn't been there, he would have wasted many things. You know, the pig is full of treasure!

Pig blood, pig liver, not to mention pig kidney.

That's all delicious food!

Just now, Zhang Feng knew that it was all ruined by the smell of blood.

At Zhang Feng's tough request, Gao Kan had to carry Zhang Feng to the door of the pig farm.

At this time, in the gate composed of more than a dozen thick and thin trees at the mouth of the bowl, music can see the shadow of people in the faint fog. They are busy inside. The cooking stoves built up of several stones are arranged in rows on both sides of the shanty. The wooden racks in the middle are loaded with washed and peeled pork.

The old village head leaned on the crutch, narrowed his eyes and watched the people. His eyes had narrowed into narrow eyes. However, as soon as he saw Zhang Feng coming in, he hurried to hold it and Zhang Feng walked outside the door.

"Feng Zi, how can you come to this place?"

"You'll get dirty!"

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly at the speech.

The old village head glared and said, "you silly goods, I told you. Don't tell Fengzi. It's all in your ears. Can't you? You can't ask me for a piece of pork in the future!"

Seeing the old village head throwing his anger on Gao Kan, Zhang Feng pointed to the river channel stained with blood: "old village head, you wronged him. Look at the water. If it goes on like this, it will be 100 miles around the mountain in less than three days. If you don't say the smell of blood, where can people live on the mountain?"

"Look over there."

While Zhang Feng was talking, he pointed to the downstream of the paper mill and said, "you see, you know how important that place is to me. Look, if you do this, my place will be destroyed?"

The old village head wanted to break it, but his face changed greatly when he heard the speech.

He knows that place, and even in this pig farm, he knows only three people. What is this?

This is Feng Zi trusting him!

But when Zhang Feng said this, the old village head was anxious.

"What should I do? It... It took 3000 yuan to get it up. I'm confused. I'll let butcher Zheng's bastards dig a hole in the pig's blood."

"Wait, wait."

Zhang Feng quickly grabbed the old village head

"Don't worry about this thing. I'll go to butcher Zheng and the pig blood. It's also a delicious dish. If you don't believe it, find someone to get me a pot of pig blood and put it for me. Wait, I'll make a pot of good food for you?"

The old village head is a little confused.

"Can you eat this stinky pig blood?"

Zhang Feng sighed.

"Who says you can't eat this pig blood?"

"Not only this pig's blood, do you think there is a dark thing in the middle of the pig's large intestine I sent you before?"

"That's pig blood!"

The old village head thought carefully and thought for a moment. Because he had no teeth, Zhang Feng always took good care of him. He came out of the soft and waxy pig hoof, that is, the pig's large intestine. He would secretly fill him with some cooked food for him to drink at night. Each time, there would be a large piece of black stuff, and he didn't know what it was.

Anyway, it's OK to chew and eat. I think it's also very delicious.

When Zhang Feng said this now, the old village head suddenly stamped his foot, turned around on crutches and shouted, "as you say... Damn blind Zheng, who killed Tiandao, how much pig blood have you wasted?"