A sage once said that the size of the fish to be stewed depends on the size of the pot.

What is generosity?

The fish was put away, disemboweled, and hundreds of people were busy working, just talking about this pot.

Tens of thousands of people are watching, and those who came early have seen it, and this pot was assembled by dozens of people in an hour. If you want to say how big this pot is, you have to look at the stove of the stone base, a large square piece of bluestone, directly built into eight stone pillars, a single stone pillar on the left and right sides, six people holding hands to be able to hold. A pillar towers to the sky, eight pillars arch a pot, the firewood is piled up high, and countless cloud ladders are erected.

In the words of the incompetent Great Immortal, this is exquisite.

Pay attention to one of them, this pot is created by the people of the Yingzhou Mo family, the casting technology of the Yingzhou Mo family is the first in the world, and the dozens of people in charge of the assembly work are all with the same surname, all surnamed Mo. This pot, a total of 3,847 pieces of iron, the whole body is completely assembled without welding, into a tight seam without leakage, three days to build, three days to ship, one hour to finish, the whole world can only be made by the people of the Mo family, this pot.

Pay attention to the second, the stone stove was built by the people of the Yanzhou Shi family, and the building level of the Yanzhou Shi family is also the first in the world. The stone stove has a total of 3,648 stones, each stone is of average size, no more than no less than one pillar is 456 pieces, and the distance and height error between the eight pillars will not exceed one millimeter. Stone stove.

Pay attention to the third. That's hundreds or thousands of cars. Thousands of mules, horses, cattle and sheep, as well as hundreds of thousands of pots, jars, tables, chairs, cups and bowls, as well as thousands of cooks. Ninety-nine percent of the above is provided by the Zhu family in Zhongzhou, the Zhu family in Zhongzhou is rich and powerful, and is famous for cooking food. Of course, not all of the 1,000 cooks are surnamed Zhu. But all of them have big faces and thick necks, and their faces are full of slaughter, not to mention, the fish is in the pot.

The internal organs are removed, the whole is stewed, and the big whale of fifty or sixty thousand catties will be put into the pot.

But before that, you have to boil water.

When the fathead fish and the little six children arrived, the fire was already burning, like a mountain being burned, and the heat wave was rolling. No one can come close. Both were curious about how the water was added. However, when I saw thousands of ladders and 10,000 buckets, I saw that there were only fish and shrimp and no water in the small river next to me, and I understood. Dozens of zhang away, there was almost no towering giant pillar figure in the flames, and I saw that the pot was also like a mountain suspended in the air, and hundreds of thousands of people were stunned in all directions.

This was the sensation, which made everyone present feel suffocated and thought they were dreaming.

Speechless.

"Fat brother, fat brother?" Xiao Liuzi also had nothing to say.

Thinking back to the fish in the yard and the pot outside the door, the fathead fish suddenly figured it out: "It's really a good one!

Murong Gongzi did not come.

Murong Gongzi was still sitting in the store, waiting, waiting to eat the fish: "Liuzi, you go back first and slaughter that fish quickly!"

At this moment, Xiao Liuzi didn't understand again: "Why? Why? Isn't there there, you see, you see-"

"Why do you say this?" The fat-headed fish sighed and looked at the city: "This big pot, this big fish, what year and month do you say it can be stewed!"

"It's not!hahahaha!" Xiao Liuzi thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Fat brother, my legs and feet are slow, you should go back first!"

Xiao Liuzi is also reluctant to leave.

This is a rare scene, and if you leave, there will be no second chance: "Hey!

The fathead fish said to go, when he returned to the city first, there was no need to rush to see it, this fish had to do: "Yes, yes, but isn't it, Ming'er is your invitation, and I will treat you today!"

An hour passed.

Xiao Liuzi really couldn't hold on, and in this hour, thousands of mules, horses, cattle and sheep were slaughtered, disemboweled, and rivers of blood flowed. The monstrous flames are mixed with pungent blood, as well as the fishy smell of fresh fish and raw meat, Xiao Liuzi vomited, tens of thousands of people vomited, all in all, the taste is indescribable, there is nothing to say. When the heat gradually slowed down, the cold winter had turned into summer, and everyone present was sweaty and frightened, but they refused to go away, staring with big eyes and small eyes-

Everyone is very strange, how to put a whale of fifty or sixty thousand catties, ten feet above the ground, into the side of the pot?

Another hour passed.

There are people, thousands of people, drenched, covered with clothes, carrying sacks and ladders in all directions, banging, banging, the whole bag of peppercorns, the whole bag of cinnamon anise, the whole bag of sea salt poured in, one trip is over and another, three trips back and forth to finish the work. After that, the whole cattle, sheep, mules and horses, went to the fur, hooves, horns, bones, and internal organs, and put them in the pot, one after another, one after another, and threw them into it, and after a while, they worked hard to do it. Then he added firewood, added firewood, and burned the fire, and this round still did not have the whale's share, and the fire was fierce, and it was simmering.

Another two hours passed.

The sun is about to go down, and the whale is finally out of the pot.

It's a whole stew, a cart the size of a house, a rope the thickness of an arm, a pulley the size of a millstone, and a thousand oxen pulling it.

Silently put down the pot, and there was only one sound when the pot was put down: "Tong!"

It's dark.

It's bright again.

Xiao Liuzi didn't make it to the end, and few people made it to the end.

Finally, it's noon again.

The entire Jiangzhou City is shrouded in a strange fragrance, and the indescribable strange fragrance is the pot of fish. There is only fish, only fish meat, the meat of cattle, sheep, mules and horses has long been stewed, rotten, and there is not a trace of it. The city of Jiangzhou has turned into an empty city, including the people in a radius of hundreds of miles nearby have rushed to the outside of Jiangzhou City, and hundreds of thousands of people have gathered in one place to eat and drink. Tens of thousands of catties of fish and meat, hundreds of thousands of people came to eat, and in a short time they were divided up, the meat was divided, the soup was divided, and only a big skeleton was left in the huge cauldron.

But there are thousands of stoves, but there are thousands of pots, and thousands of cows, sheep, and thousands of cooks.

At first, there is a big pot of fish, and then a big pot of meat, eating from the mountains and drinking from the sea, absolutely you have enough, but I said it before-

Who invited this meal?

That person is called Murong Gongzi, and now everyone knows him.

However, he said that this meal was invited by me, the little marquis of Dai Fang, so everyone is not polite.

Not far away, there is a temple.

It has been renovated, the whole is magnificent, and the name is now there, it is called Fang Temple.

Outside the temple, there is a stone stele, which is also tall and mighty, and it is similar to the monument to the people's heroes, with eight big characters on it:

Excalibur Yinghou, immortal!

There is no payment.

Whose idea was this?

The person who erected the monument must have been a genius and had a good heart.

It is very suitable for my heart, very much for my wishes, Murong Gongzi will definitely thank him on behalf of the little marquis.

Give him a mouthful of sky-big, black pot. (To be continued......)