Chapter 841

Zhang Feng doesn't care what methods these people use.

No matter how many people begged, Shi ran slipped away, leaving only a few guys with painful heads and looked at each other.

"Brother Qian, what should I do now?"

"Calculate the time, it's only 21 days away from the Mid Autumn Festival. At this time, where can you bring water from the waterfall? It's impossible, okay?"

Chumo complains without tears.

Even if thousands of craftsmen on the whole mountain are mobilized, it is three miles from the waterfall to the gate of the mountain, and there is also a mountain depression. There is a depression between the mountain on the other side of the waterfall and the mountain at the gate of the mountain. How can this lead water?

This is just a fantasy!

And the thatch swing, what can you do after leveling?

Although the location of the thatched cottage is between their future dormitory area and the teaching building, it is not planned as a future living area. Didn't Fengzi keep this thatched cottage?

What's going on now?

Are you going to flatten him?

Although pingmao grass swing is OK, this water

It's a dream.

The most important thing is that this group is not allowed to use the people on the mountain. What should they do?

Is it to move rescue soldiers in the barracks?

"I guess... This is Fengzi's test for us." at this time, Du hook smoked the stuffy flue: "do you remember the water flow principle Zhang Feng told us before?"

Several people were surprised at the speech.

Then I thought carefully.

But at this time, only Du Gou and Li Chengqian can think of something. How else can people remember these things?

They were just fooling around, waiting for Zhang Feng's military science. As for what Zhang Feng said at this time, they listened to the first two.

What air resistance, what water pressure, where do they know what this is?

If you want to know, you might as well jump into the water and know everything.

Li Chengqian looked around and couldn't help but be speechless.

"Big cake, go and wake up Hao Chujun and ask them to go to our house right away. I can't help you at all."

Li Chengqian finally patted his thigh.

Since Zhang Feng doesn't let him use the labor on the mountain, Hao Chujun is not.

They are students, and he has an intuition that Zhang Feng is playing for real this time. If they don't do this well, their credits this year will be really ruined.

Du Gou is not vague. He kicks Chumo. They are busy running errands. They really don't understand this thing. If they beat people or use brute force, they have one. As for this brain thing

forget it.

Chumo and Du Gou thought about it as they walked back. They thought about it from the waterwheel to the bridge, but they couldn't finish it in 20 days, not to mention the clearing of a large area of thatch.

Can't help but, holding lanterns, they returned to their cabin without words all the way and waited quietly.

In fact, Zhang Feng had expected that these goods would not work out.

At this time, returning to the cabin, Jingshu was surprised by the joy on her face, and then asked, "childe Zhang, but what bad move did you think of?"

"What bad move?"

Zhang Feng quickly argued.

Jingshu covers her mouth and smiles.

"It's obvious that those people are playing tricks on you. According to your past temper, if you don't punish them, it won't be your childe Zhang's character."

Zhang Feng looked up and down at Jing Shu: "girls should not be too smart, especially don't guess, otherwise something will happen."

Jing Shu is not afraid, looking at Zhang Feng's eyes and mouth and smiling.

Seems to be waiting for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng could only raise his hand and surrender.

"I'll go to bed first and have an early rest."

"The little woman is waiting for childe Zhang's poem. I don't know what childe Zhang has done?"

"Well..."

What can Zhang Feng do?

He can do it.

Zhang Feng also knows that Jing Shu is actively looking for a topic to get close to herself. She can't help but think that Zhang Feng's head is bigger.

Just think about it in your head and think of a poem.

"Cough, this poem is a little long. If you want to hear it..."

"Yes."

Zhang Feng wants to make an excuse for another day, but Jing Shu doesn't give him a chance.

Zhang Feng's face was stiff. Why didn't he use the original means now?

Well, let's have one.

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng suddenly thought of a poem in line with his mood at this time.

He coughed, and his face suddenly sang with great solemnity:

"Ten thousand gold bottles of sake, ten thousand jade plates of shame.

When I stopped drinking, I couldn't eat. I drew my sword and looked around at my heart.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang mountains covered with snow.

When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat to dream of the sun.

The road is difficult! The road is difficult! There are many different roads. Where are you today?

I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.

The road is like a blue sky. I can't get it alone. "

After Zhang Feng said that, seeing Jing Shu's stunned face, he couldn't help pretending to force him to say: "cough, this poem was created by a whim today. Miss Jing Shu went to bed early. I'll have a rest first."

After that.

Zhang Feng went straight away.

I'm kidding. This poem is one of the difficulties in the journey of the poetic immortal Li Taibai. Even if Jing Shu is intelligent, it's enough for you to taste.

Take your time.

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