59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

After the meal, the two of them went to the restaurant.

Chen Feng did not return to the compound directly, but went to Chen Jianguo's home first.

Chen Jianguo did not get off work, and only Lou Xiao'e was at home.

Seeing Chen Feng coming, she was happy to make tea for him.

"Second Aunt, don't be busy. I came here to give you and Second Uncle this wild hen and three eggs. Oh, and this beggar bird."

Chen Feng took out the beggar crane from his backpack. In order to keep it warm, he did not peel off the yellow mud.

"Beggar bird, there is also this dish?" Lou Xiao'e was a little curious.

Chen Feng opened the oil paper wrapped in the yellow mud, revealing the yellow mud ball inside.

"The bird is inside. When Second Uncle comes back, you don't have to cook. This fat bird is enough for you to have a meal."

"By the way, find a rope to tie up the pheasant, or a chicken cage will do."

"Chicken cages, I have them at home."

Lou Xiao'e went to the second floor and quickly came down with a bird cage.

"Will this work?"

"Uh, it seems to work."

Chen Feng was sweating.

The bird cage is indeed okay, but it's a little small. The poor pheasant is in it and it's hard to turn around.

"Second Aunt, if you want mutton, ask Second Uncle to get it from my house in the evening. I won't cut it here to avoid getting sheep blood all over the floor."

Lou Xiao'e is not short of meat.

Ordinary people can't buy meat, but the Lou family has plenty of meat.

It's just that there is a lack of rare game such as venison and musk deer.

"Okay, by the way, does Lili like that skirt?"

"Haha, she's so happy that she can't wait to wear it today so she can show it off everywhere."

Chen Feng wanted to leave, but was dragged down by this topic for more than ten minutes.

When he returned, Chen Jianjun had already returned from get off work.

"Chen Hao, break the mud and take out the beggar bird inside for grandma."

Seeing Chen Feng, Chen Hao prepared to fetch water to clean the car.

Hearing his brother's words, he immediately beamed with joy.

He had eaten beggar chicken before.

It was fragrant and delicious!

"Er Guo, let me help you!"

Chen Li likes to do this kind of fun thing the most.

But Chen Hao still remembered what happened last night, and said with disgust: "No, didn't you say you don't want to play with me?"

Chen Li's eyes rolled around, and she couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, so she had to look at Chen Feng.

"Big pot, give me one."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "There's only one."

"Go get the chicken coop, I'll bring back two chicks."

"Did you make it again on the mountain?" The old man stood at the door, watching his second grandson holding a stone and carefully breaking the yellow mud.

"Well, three were made. Lai Fu and I ate one and gave one to my second uncle." Chen Feng walked over with a sack and a schoolbag on his back and whispered.

"What did you catch again?" The old man asked with a smile.

"A fat sheep, Lai Fu searched for a long time." Chen Feng gave the credit to Lai Fu.

The old man nodded.

He was very satisfied with this top hunting dog that he got in exchange for a Changsheng Mountain smelling technique.

On weekdays, he guarded the house and yard, and followed Chen Feng to the mountain to hunt when needed.

It was a big profit!

Zhou Qing was worried that the child would rummage around, so she went to the warehouse and took out the chicken coop. The little girl insisted on taking it herself and held on to the chicken coop and refused to let go.

"Big pot, the cage is here."

Chen Li dragged a cage that was bigger than her and ran over happily.

Zhou Qing walked behind helplessly.

"Okay, Lili is so good."

"Hehe."

Put down the sack in her hand and put the rooster and hen in the backpack into the chicken coop.

Zhou Qing found a wooden bowl, poured some water, put the bowl in the chicken coop, and grabbed a handful of rice from the rice jar in the kitchen and sprinkled it in.

She used to ask Chen Feng where the rice came from, but now she is used to it.

Anyway, her son is very capable and knows more and higher leaders than her.

"Haha, brother, the meat is still hot."

Chen Hao peeled off the yellow mud and lotus leaves, and ran in quickly with the bird's legs, fearing that someone would see him behind him.

It is also possible that he wanted to eat and eat the meat as soon as possible.

"Wow——" Chen Li was about to drool.

Ever since she had eaten roasted birds several times at Zhou Jing's house, she especially liked eating bird meat.

Seeing such a big fat bird, she was so excited that she wanted to sing.

"What a big fat bird!"

"Here, give it to me." Chen Jianjun took the beggar bird, put it on the chopping board, cut it into several pieces, and cut the bird's legs and wings into several portions.

The old man had turned around and went to the cellar of the warehouse to get wine.

Since the tiger bone and deer blood wine was prepared, he would take wine when he ate meat.

Chen Feng didn't come back, and the old lady

, Zhou Qing cooked, they were reluctant to put meat, except for a plate of pickled venison fried cabbage, which had more than a dozen pieces of meat, all other dishes were vegetarian.

He was ready not to drink tonight.

When the old man came out, he found Zhou Qing frying eggs.

"Where did the eggs come from?"

"Lai Fu found two pheasant nests in the mountains, with more than a dozen eggs." Chen Hao said happily.

Chen Li lay on the chair, staring at the fried eggs in the pan.

Pheasant eggs are small, but they can't stand the eggs Chen Feng took out.

He beat all the dozen eggs and made omelettes.

Sprinkle a layer of chopped green onions, and the whole room is filled with fragrance.

Like the beggar bird, the omelette was also cut into several pieces.

The omelette was fried very quickly, and it was almost ready to be served in less than a minute.

"Dinner is ready!"

Chen Hao looked at his father carrying a bowl of steamed buns and shouted happily.

"Dinner is ready!"

The little girl followed suit and shouted after her second brother.

"Don't shout, eat yours." Zhou Qing took a steamed bun and put it in the little girl's bowl.

Chen Li was learning to use chopsticks. She was very strong and smart, especially in eating. She was very talented and used chopsticks well.

Zhou Qing didn't have to pick up food for her every time.

Of course, the little foodie had short arms and could only ask his parents for help when the food was too far away.

Chen Feng also took a steamed bun, tore it in the middle, and stuffed it with fried eggs, bird meat, and vegetables.

Chen Hao and Chen Li followed suit.

"Brother, do you want to sell the sheep in the sack?"

Chen Hao took a bite of the meat bun and drank a sip of the radish and white jade soup.

The little girl stopped eating immediately and looked at Chen Feng with her big eyes, waiting for his answer.

"I won't sell this yellow sheep. I'll keep it for myself. The freezer in the cellar hasn't melted yet, so it can be kept for a long time."

Chen Feng was worried that too frequent sales would attract too much attention.

Just like in the morning, as soon as he went out, a large group of people wanted to eat meat with him, which was a bit troublesome.

He needs to keep a low profile recently.

Therefore, he decided to keep a sheep at home to eat slowly, and give priority to helping the old man to complete the "Barefoot Doctor Manual" as soon as possible.

Once this book is completed, I don't know how many Chinese people can be saved.

Maybe, the space can be greatly expanded.

"Well, you have been too popular recently, so don't go up the mountain." The old man had similar ideas and said, "It's just right to help me write a book."

"Xiaofeng has to do everything, what's the use of you?" The old lady said unhappily.

"My grandson is also the one who eats and does it, he is still a child!"

The old man said embarrassedly: "It's temporary, temporary, wait for this book to come out, Xiaofeng can enjoy it in the future."

"Haha, I think you should enjoy it!" The old lady stared at the old man and said, reaching out to take his health wine away.

The old man didn't dare to refute, and took a steamed bun to eat in a dejected manner.