Chapter 841

Zhang Feng does not care what methods these people use.

Regardless of the requests of several people, Shi Shiran slipped away, leaving only a few guys whose heads were sore, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Fuck brother, what shall we do now?"

"Counting the time, there is only 21 days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. At this point, where can I get from there? The water is drawn by the side of the waterfall, can this simply not be done, okay?"

Cheng Chumo complained without crying or tears.

Even if the thousands of craftsmen on Mt. Kui are mobilized, there is a three-mile journey from the waterfall to the gate of the mountain, and there is also a col, the mountain on the other side of the waterfall and the gate of the mountain. There is a depression between the mountains. How can this draw the water?

This is simply a fantasy story!

There is also that thatch, what can it do after it is flattened?

Although the thatched cottage is located between their dormitory area and the teaching building in the future, this is not planned as a future living area. This thatched cottage is not a Feng'zi youngster. Is it reserved?

What kind of cramp is this now?

Take him down?

Although the flat thatch is okay, but this water...

It's just a dream.

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

Is it going to the barracks to move rescue soldiers?

"I guess...this is Feng'zi's test for us." At this moment, Du Gou smoked a stuffy flue: "Do you remember the current theory Zhang Feng told us before? Things?"

A few people were surprised at hearing this.

Now I thought about it carefully.

But at this time, only Du Gou and Li Chengqian can think of something. Apart from this, where will everyone remember these things?

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

What air resistance, what water pressure, how do they know what it is?

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

Li Chengqian looked around and couldn't help being speechless.

"Dabing, you hurry up and wake up Hao Chujun guys and ask them to go to our house right away. Iron Ox, a few rubbish, can't help me at all."

Li Chengqian finally slapped his thigh.

Since Zhang Feng didn't let the labor on the mountain be used, none of Hao Chujun.

They are students, and he has an intuition. Zhang Feng is really playing this time. If this is not done, their credits this year will probably be really lost.

Du Gou is also unambiguous. He kicked Cheng Chumo and a few people were busy acting as henchmans for errands. There is no way they really don’t understand this thing. If you let them beat someone, Or use brute force, they do have one. As for this brainstorming thing...

Forget it.

Cheng Chumo and Du Gou are walking back while thinking about this matter. From the waterwheel to the bridge building, they have thought about it, but they can’t be completed within 20 days. Don’t Said that there was a large piece of thatch clearing in the back.

Unfortunately, the two of them, holding the lantern, returned to their small wood house without a word, and waited quietly.

In fact, Zhang Feng had long expected that these goods would not be able to do it.

At this time, when I returned to the small wood house, Jing Shu was surprised by the joy on his face, and then asked: "Noble Son Zhang, but what damage did he think of?"

" What kind of loss?"

Zhang Feng quibbleed.

Jing Shu covered his mouth and smiled.

"In this matter, it is obvious that those few are teasing you. According to your past temperament, if you don't rectify them, it is not your Noble Son Zhang character."

Zhang Feng glanced up and down at Jing Shu a little bit sullenly: "It's better not to be too smart for girls, especially not to guess, otherwise things will happen."

Jing Shu is not guilty. , Looked at Zhang Feng and chuckled.

Seems to be waiting for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng can only surrender.

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

"The little girl is waiting for Noble Son Zhang's poems. I wonder if Noble Son Zhang has any masterpieces?"

"Eh……"

What masterpiece can Zhang Feng have?

He knows how to copy the text.

Zhang Feng also knows that Jing Shu is actively looking for a topic to approach him, and Zhang Feng's head is bigger.

Just thinking about it in my head, I thought of a poem.

"Ahem, this poem is a bit long, if you want to listen..."

"Yes."

Zhang Feng wants to make excuses for another day, But Jing Shu did not give him a chance.

Zhang Feng complexion stiffened, how can the original method no longer work now?

Finally, let's have a song.

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng instantly thought of a poem that fits his mood at this time.

I couldn't help but cough, and his face instantly solemnly sang:

"Jinzun sake fights ten thousand, Yupanzhen is ashamed and tens of thousands.

Stop the cup Throwing chopsticks can’t eat, draws a sword and looks around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River and the icy river, you will climb the Taihang and the snow-covered mountains.

Come and go fishing in the Bixi River, and ride again.

The boat dreams on the side of the sun.

Difficult to travel! Difficult to travel! There are many different roads, where are you today?

There will be long winds and waves, and go straight to Yunfan to the vast sea.

The avenue is like a blue sky, I can’t figure it out alone."

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, Jing Shu looked stunned and couldn’t help but pretend to be infinitely forced: "Ahem, this poem is an occasional whim today. Chuang, Young Lady Jing Shu goes to bed early, and I rest first."

After speaking.

Zhang Feng went straight away.

Just kidding, this poem is Immortal of Poetry Li Taibai’s difficult way. Even if Jing Shu is brilliant, it is enough for you to taste.

Slowly figure it out.

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