59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The food was not good, but the taste was good.

"Don't prepare a bowl for me, I don't want to eat."

Chen Feng saw Chen Hao took out seven bowls and reminded him with a smile.

"Brother, how can you not eat?" Hu Bayi said a little embarrassedly: "Or, you should eat something?"

"I don't eat."

Chen Feng doesn't like to eat canned food of this era. It's not that the taste is bad, but the oranges, apples, grapes, etc. grown in space taste better and contain more energy substances.

"Brother, you should eat some, otherwise we will be embarrassed."

Wang Kaixuan said very hypocritically.

This guy is very embarrassed.

But he didn't eat for nothing. These days, he helped Chen Hao and Hu Bayi to break up all the coal blocks of Chen's family according to Chen Feng's method, and mixed them with yellow mud to make cylindrical shapes.

He also used a stick to poke holes and made honeycomb coal by hand.

In addition, he was also responsible for teasing the little girl.

"You will still be embarrassed!" Chen Feng laughed and joked: "Your face is thicker than the wall of Tiananmen, right?"

Chen Hao took the canned food and divided it into six bowls, and then took two bowls to the old man. Naturally, the old man and his family would not eat canned food.

If someone has good things at home, they usually leave them for the children.

Hu Bayi poured some sugar water for the little girl.

"Big pot, delicious!"

Chen Li held her small bowl and a spoon.

Two bottles of canned food, added up to only 500 to 600 milliliters, or even less, six people can only share a few mouthfuls.

But even if it was just one mouthful, they were very excited to eat.

"Haozi, I'm done, give me some."

"Get lost!"

"No, just give me a sip of water."

Chen Hao walked away with the bowl.

Wang Xiaopangzi looked at Hu Bayi, but Hu Bayi held the bowl up for him to see.

The little fat man glanced at Chen Li.

Chen Li sat on a kitchen stool and sipped the sweet water, her short legs swaying, not noticing the little glutton's prying eyes.

"If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better not share hers." Hu Bayi stopped her.

When Zhang Haixing came in, she saw Chen Li standing by the stove, watching Chen Feng prepare the marinade, while the old lady, Hu Bayi, and Wang Xiaopangzi washed the pig's head, pig's feet, etc. with hot water.

The blood must be removed from the wild boar meat, which is a necessary step to ensure the taste and flavor.

But for pig ears and the like, you only need to remove the hair and wash them.

The weather is too cold now, and the water in the water tank sometimes freezes after a night.

If you don't want to freeze your hands, you have to mix it with boiling water.

One pot of boiling water is not enough. Dozens of kilograms of meat must be washed with hot water several times. Chen Hao is responsible for pouring water and carrying water out.

"What are you going to do with this pig head?"

"Make the pig head and pig's trotters into braised meat, stir-fry the pig ears, and keep the pig thighs. When the time comes, mix the bottom and stir-fry the meat."

Chen Feng said a word, and the four children swallowed their saliva.

Zhang Haixing walked over with his head down, smelled the smell of the marinade, and praised with a very professional attitude: "It tastes good."

The female dark chef pointed out: "You should add some cooking wine. Wild boar meat is very fishy."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

He ignored her at all.

Zhang Haixing is a kitchen killer and a master of dark cuisine. If you listen to her nonsense, the things you make will definitely be a big pit.

The marinade he configured was carefully calculated by him.

Seeing Chen Feng nod, Zhang Haixing was very satisfied.

Patting him on the shoulder, he said, "Help me stew the ten pounds of meat. If you stew it well, I will give you a few paintings by Qi Baishi."

"No problem!"

Zhang Haixing came to take a look, left a picture of Xu Beihong's galloping horse for Chen Feng, and went back.

Xu Beihong was also a famous painter in the Republic of China and the new society, especially good at painting horses, just like Qi Baishi was good at painting shrimps.

After the 21st century, his paintings started at several million yuan.

In the evening, Chen Jianguo brought Lou Xiao'e back with three Quanjude roast ducks, a roast rabbit and four bottles of Xinghua Village wine.

The roast duck and roast rabbit were still hot.

The price of three roast ducks alone was the monthly salary of an ordinary worker.

"Dad, Gezi brought four bottles of good wine from home for you. This rabbit was also made by the chef of the Lou family. It was a real Tan family barbecue."

The old man didn't actually agree with Chen Jianguo marrying Lou Xiao'e, but he didn't agree with abandoning women.

It made him uncomfortable.

Chen Jianguo has been trying to please the old man recently, and he always brings back wine and meat.

"Auntie White Rabbit!"

Chen Li saw Lou Xiaoe and ran over with cheers.

Lou Xiaoe smiled bitterly.

Okay, took out a small bag of White Rabbit candy and said, "Don't call me White Rabbit, or I won't bring you delicious food next time."

Chen Li nodded her head quickly.

"Yeah, no."

Watching Lou Xiao'e give the small bag to her sister, the younger sister smiled happily, and Chen Feng shook his head.

No need to think, the little girl will continue to call her like that next time.

This girl is very cunning when it comes to eating!

"Hello, Second Aunt!"

Lou Xiao'e gave him another bag.

"Xiao Feng, who is this?"

She still had one bag left, which was prepared for Chen Feng.

Fatty Wang was caught by his mother with his ears twisted.

He could stay and eat shamelessly, but his mother didn't agree.

"Hu Bayi, General Hu's only son, Chen Hao's half-brother." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Ah?" Lou Xiao'e felt a little dizzy.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Chen Jianguo gave the last bag in her hand to Hu Bayi.

"Call me Second Aunt or Second Mother from now on, okay?"

"I know!"*3.

Lou Xiao'e blushed, and Chen Jianguo was very satisfied.

"Big pot, you eat it."

Chen Li took out a White Rabbit and held it high.

Chen Feng shook his head and touched his sister's forehead.

"You eat it yourself."

"Second Uncle, I'll get a roast duck."

He put a roast duck into the food box and carried the food box to the broken Hou family.

Chen Jianguo just thought he was going to give it to Guan Yushan, and did not object.

Although he brought the roast duck back, Guan Yushan was half of Chen Feng's master, so he thought it was okay to give it to him.

Only the old man felt something was wrong.

Chen Feng used to give Guan Yushan fish and meat, but he would not give things brought back by other people in the family, including tiger bone wine, which he gave to Sha Zhu only after he ordered it.

The Broken Marquis was just eating, and Chen Feng glanced at the two pairs of chopsticks and two wine glasses on the table.

"My second uncle's future wife gave it to me, I brought it to you."

The Broken Marquis pointed to the side door and asked, "Who is your second uncle's future wife?"

Chen Feng said, "Lou Bancheng's daughter."

The Broken Marquis' smile disappeared, and he said seriously, "Are you kidding?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"Hey, is your grandfather old and confused? Or is your second uncle like my daughter, and must marry her?"

The Broken Marquis had a daughter, but despite his strong opposition, she resolutely married the son of his enemy.

Even if the relationship between father and daughter broke down and they never had any contact until they died.

It was also because of this that Meng Xiaoxing, who was staying at the Marquis's house in the original plot, considered herself his goddaughter and wanted to inherit his billions of assets.

"All of them." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The Broken Marquis frowned slightly, but did not speak, considering how to persuade him.

He is a smart man with a sense of humility. He doesn't want to see Chen Feng's family get into trouble in the future, but it's not easy for an outsider to say this.

After all, it's better to destroy ten temples than to destroy a marriage.

"Being with the one you love is also a kind of happiness, isn't it?"

Chen Feng said indifferently: "As a family, we all support him."

Polan Hou thought about the old man's character and nodded, with a complicated look.

"Maybe you are right!"