59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng made twelve additional wheat meat patties and added some more mutton according to the two children's requests.

Chen Li hadn’t learned to use chopsticks yet and only ate with a spoon, so she preferred to eat the meat patties and then drink a sip of noodle soup.

Don't be fooled by his small mouth and small belly, he already looks like a little glutton.

Ever since Chen Feng learned cooking and liked to cook delicious food, three gluttons were born in the Chen family.

Every time the old man saw them eating, he would shake his head.

In the afternoon, Chen Feng brought his sister, carrying some mutton, fish, cabbage and potatoes, to Guan Shan's house, and also gave Lao Guan a lunch box of mutton noodles and three meat patties.

"Lily, call me uncle."

Chen Li hid behind Chen Feng's thigh, poked her head out and looked at Guan Yushan, saying, "Hello, uncle."

Guan Yushan looked at the innocent and lovely little girl and actually smiled.

You know, he seldom smiles and always has a stern face.

He turned around, took out a small gold lock from the cabinet behind him, and waved to the little girl.

The little girl looked at Chen Feng, and when she saw her big brother nod, she ran over.

About Shan put the little golden lock around the little girl's neck.

"Peace every year, worry-free life."

"Thank you uncle."

The silly little foodie who only cared about eating had no idea how much the gold lock around his neck was worth, and he touched the lock out of curiosity.

"Big pot, doesn't it look good?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "It looks good. My Lily is the prettiest."

It seems that Lao Guan really misses his son.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her a large pure gold necklace, which was a fine product made by royal craftsmen during the Qing Dynasty.

Well done to Xiao Guan!

If he hadn't run away, this gold lock necklace would definitely have fallen into the hands of his daughter Guan Xiaoguan.

"whee."

The little Lolita jumped up and down immediately.

Children's happiness is that simple.

Sometimes, a word from an adult can make you happy for a whole day, or a word from an adult can make you cry for a whole day.

About Shan holding a meat pie and eating mutton noodles.

"I heard you did something big last night."

Chen Feng thought he was talking about the matter of the Broken Hou, and said, "Teacher, this is not my fault. Who knew that the Broken Hou would go crazy and actually follow me? I didn't shoot him directly, which is already fair to him."

"what?"

Guan Shan was shocked and asked, "You almost beat him to death?"

It turns out it’s not the same thing.

Chen Feng suppressed his laughter and asked, "Teacher, it's not about this, what do you want to talk about?"

Guan Yushan took a big mouthful of noodles and said slowly: "Wu Weixin told me that you went up the mountain to hunt wolves again."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, I was talking about hot pot, not wolf meat hot pot. Aren't mutton, rabbit meat, and fish hot pot also hot pot?"

"Well, Wu Weixin is just an idiot!" Guan Shan nodded sternly.

"That's right." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Uncle, I'll treat you to some candy."

Chen Li has always been generous to her own people. For example, if she has a lot of candies, she is willing to give one away.

Or maybe when she’s full and drunk enough, she’s willing to share the rest with her friends.

Although she seems a little stingy, compared with those little foodies who always take in and never spend, she is definitely very generous.

"Lily, give me the candy, I'll make you some sugar water."

"Okay, big pot, I want a bowl."

Using his body as a shield, he pretended to pour hot water from a kettle, but actually poured in most of the well water, mixed it with hot water and sugar, and gave each of the old and the child a cup.

"Uncle, bang!"

Chen Li said while holding up the cup.

"Haha, okay, touch one."

In the afternoon, he asked various questions about the Shan family.

For example, the temperature issues in refining Tang Sancai and the technical details of Xuan paper production.

In later generations, the Japanese sent spies several times to steal the rice paper making technology but failed.

It was not until the 80s, with the help of the friendly development between China and Japan, that the key process parameters for Xuan paper production were finally obtained, and a high-quality imitation version of Xuan paper - Japanese paper - was finally developed!

Fortunately, due to the shortage of the key raw material, the zelkova tree, the best Xuan paper in the world is still produced in China.

It was almost half past four, and Chen Feng took Chen Li to say goodbye.

When I arrived at the exit of the alley, I saw Hou Laolang collecting junk.

"Uncle, you're not waiting for me, are you?"

Chen Feng stopped his bicycle, still holding his sister.

Hou Paolan looked at Chen Feng's face carefully and said, "You don't look like Chen Yuhu, but your personalities are very similar. You always play with guns. Don't you realize what era it is now?"

Chen Feng asked with a smile: "Why, have you also been pointed a gun at your head by my grandfather?"

Hou Polan's face suddenly turned dark.

It was like something from the past was being spoken of.

Seeing that he looked depressed, Chen Feng stopped teasing him.

"Uncle, if you want to exchange it for the jade pendant in my hand, forget it. I can't exchange it. I want to leave it to my wife."

"That's not it."

The Broken Marquis said unhappily, "Do you know where your grandfather is?"

"My home!"

Chen Li blurted out.

"···"

The rag-and-bone Marquis said faintly, "I'm talking about your great-grandfather."

Chen Yulou?

Chen Feng said calmly: "Grandpa doesn't want to go home and doesn't want to see us, let him do it!"

"With his abilities and means, even if the whole world were to starve to death, he would definitely be the last one to die."

The Broken Marquis rolled his eyes and said, "If you have the guts, you can just come to my house and eat, drink and sleep!"

"Oh, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Feng took off his rabbit fur hat and bowed to Hou Paolao in a gentlemanly manner.

As expected of a ragged marquis with the demeanor of a gentleman in the Spring and Autumn Period, he was so kind as to support Blind Chen for free.

This bow must be given to him.

The little girl saw it and followed the big pot to learn.

"Hehe, thank you for your hard work."

Hou Lan rolled his eyes again.

It’s not that he was reluctant to give up that little bit of food.

Like the old man, Chen Yulou, Guan Yushan and other gangsters of the Republic of China generation, he has his own persistence and loyalty.

Be content with poverty and never forget your original intention.

"No, don't you want to help him untie his knot?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while.

What is Chen Yulou’s problem?

Naturally, he was ashamed to face his brothers who died in Changsheng Mountain when they went to the tomb of King Xian in Yunnan.

Most of the elite troops from Changsheng Mountain followed him to Chonggu to excavate the tomb of King Xian, but they all died there. He was the only one alive, and his most important eye was blinded.

If you have a cold heart, you naturally won't care.

But the reason why the Chen family was able to take charge of Changsheng Mountain and lead hundreds of thousands of bandits was not only because of their own abilities, but also because of the green forest ethics passed down from generation to generation.

As the leader, he is alive, but all his brothers are dead.

The fact that Chen Yulou was able to hold on without going crazy or committing suicide was the result of his strong character!

Of course, the existence of Chen Yuhu and other branches of the Chen family may also be the thread that pulls him together.

"Uncle, my great grandfather is already quite old. He has eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, and has been a beggar and fortune teller. Do you think a man like him needs a junior like me to persuade him?"

"He doesn't want to come back, so there must be a reason why he doesn't want to come back."

"What you said is somewhat similar to what he said. You members of the Chen family are all more stubborn than each other." Marquis Polan shook his head.

"Where is your home?" Chen Feng asked.

"I won't tell you!" Marquis Palan teased deliberately.

"Forget it, I wish there was one less person to share the mutton with." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, don't, your great-grandfather is at my house!"

Hou Polan told his home address and repeatedly urged everyone to deliver the mutton!

“Remember to bring condiments, especially ginger and garlic.”