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

Sha Zhu sighed deeply: "What a sin!"

Chen Feng: “…”

Damn, learn and use it now, right!

"Okay, go back and prepare dinner."

Chen Feng pulled the fishing line back, picked up the unlucky "suicide bird" and the fat duck and threw them to He Yushui, who then threw them to Sha Zhu.

"Wait, I'll shoot a few more times."

He Yushui became playful and saw Chen Feng shoot one big and one small, while his elder brother hit one by mistake, so he insisted on shooting one himself.

The mallards were very alert, and the even more alert mandarin ducks flew away.

I shot several times in a row but missed.

He Yuzhu probably felt guilty and had no desire to take action.

After nine consecutive misses, He Yushui became desperate.

She began to doubt her life and wondered if she was too unlucky.

"Yushui, just accept your fate." Chen Feng gloated on the side.

"Humph, sooner or later I will become a great archer!" He Yushui said unyieldingly.

"Good, you have ambition. Keep it up, girl." Chen Feng gave a thumbs up.

Sha Zhu was holding two mandarin ducks in one hand and a mallard duck in the other.

The people I met along the way all looked at me strangely.

It’s bad enough that they shoot mallards, but they even let mandarin ducks go?

Sha Zhu felt uncomfortable all over and hid the mandarin duck under the mallard, with his left hand underneath, pressing the mandarin duck in the middle and the duck on top.

They didn't bring a bag and put it directly into their backpacks, which caused the duck blood to flow everywhere.

"What are you doing?"

“I feel like they’re scolding me?”

"It's okay, you are a dog."

"roll."

"Brother Feng, you shoot so accurately, let's do it again tonight." He Yushui said happily.

Chen Feng disagreed and said, "You can't eat all the ducks you catch."

"You can ask my brother to pickle it. Let me tell you, my brother's pickled duck is also delicious."

He Yushui never missed an opportunity to eat his fill of meat and kept trying to persuade them along the way.

But Chen Feng did not agree.

It's not good to be too prominent, especially since there are too many beasts in Compound No. 95.

If you're not careful, you'll attract their attention.

He thinks it’s enough to be full.

We don’t eat fresh duck, we only eat pickled duck.

"Brother, aren't you fishing for ducks?"

Chen Hao, who was guarding the gate of the compound, felt nauseous when he saw the dead duck in Sha Zhu's hand.

He is a little afraid of the sight of blood.

"Shot with a crossbow."

He Yushui took out the crossbow and showed off his treasure.

Chen Hao's eyes immediately lit up.

"Rainwater, lend it to me to play with."

"Haozi, please help me. Why don't you even call me sister?" He Yushui said, holding a crossbow.

"Sister Yushui, please lend me your crossbow to play with." Chen Hao said obediently.

He Yushui touched his head, and as Chen Hao rolled his eyes, he said, "You're fine. We can talk about this kind of thing when you grow up."

Back in the kitchen, Zhou Qing looked at the mandarin duck in Sha Zhu's hand and sighed, "Zhu Zi, why did you kill the mandarin duck?"

"You are in your twenties and you haven't gotten married yet. Now you kill the mandarin ducks. How unlucky!"

Sha Zhu was just about to explain.

Chen Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Zhu Zi, don't be depressed. You didn't do it on purpose. It's just that you shot off target. This is God's will."

"Obviously I only——"

"Don't feel guilty about it. Get to work. We'll have a roast duck and a boiled duck tonight."

Chen Feng didn't give him a chance to speak. He pushed him to the coal stove and said quickly, "Yushui, Chen Hao, come and pluck the mandarin duck feathers. We'll roast the little bird to eat."

"How do we divide them when there are only two?" He Yushui looked at the palm-sized birds and felt a little confused.

"It's not that difficult. Just roast it and share half."

Chen Feng greeted.

The little girl is always the most enthusiastic about eating.

People who have experienced hunger always have a certain obsession with things.

"Big pot, can this big bird be roasted?"

The little girl set her eyes on the mallard duck.

"Here's dinner!"

Barbecuing requires a lot of oil, but the Chen family had no oil, so the two roasted birds were both burnt.

Chen Feng took a bite and found it unpalatable, so he immediately gave the half in his hand to the little girl.

The little girl couldn't eat spicy food, so he grilled one without any spicy ingredients.

But the facts told him that barbecue without spicy taste is not good barbecue.

Especially when there is a lack of oil.

"Cauldron, you're so nice."

The little girl was holding half a roasted bird in one hand, her face full of joy, just like an old lottery player who had bought lottery tickets all his life and won ten yuan at the end of his life. She puffed out her cheeks, opened her arms, and wanted to hug him.

"Eat yours first."

Chen Feng pinched her little face and quickly stopped her.

The roasted bird that he didn't like to eat was definitely a delicacy in the eyes of He Yushui, Chen Hao and Chen Li.

"Kakakaka."

In the kitchen, Shazhu was preparing the seasoning for the roast duck, while the three little ones were chewing on the bones with crunching sounds.

Chen Feng looked at their satisfied expressions and inexplicably felt hungry.

However, there were no snacks at home.

“There’s a long way to go!”

The three little ones were sitting in the kitchen, taking small bites of the bird meat and eating it with great relish.

There were some very hard bones of the bird, so they were thrown out and given to Lai Fu.

Most of it went into their stomachs.

There were eight mallard ducks in total. Two of them became dinner, two were left to be eaten tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the other four were temporarily kept in an empty chicken coop, ready to be taken to Tianjin tomorrow.

This time when they went to Tianjin, neither the old man nor the old lady went, only Chen Jianjun, Chen Feng, Zhou Qing, Chen Hao and Chen Li's family went.

In order to entertain Wu Gousheng, the Chen family took out some good things.

Corn flour, brown sugar, two ducks, and four eggs that Sha Zhu took out.

Sha Zhu made sweet corn omelets with corn flour, eggs and brown sugar. The pancakes tasted pretty good because of the brown sugar filling.

Roast duck does not have too many ingredients, but after its processing, it has a strong aroma.

"Rainwater, let's go back."

"Why go back? Stay and eat."

Chen Feng said indifferently, he really didn't think there was anything to be shy about with this food.

There's no way. He came from a happy era and doesn't know how precious it is to treat guests in this era.

The old man smiled and nodded: "Stay, you won't lack a meal."

Sha Zhu and He Yushui sat down immediately.

But I kept it in mind and planned to bring some good things to the Chen family next time.

The old man locked the doors and windows again to prevent the fragrance from leaking out.

He was actually overthinking it, as the workers in the compound had not yet finished get off work and gone home.

"It's enough to leave a small half and a cake for Jianguo."

"Chen Hao, go call your father and Uncle Gousheng to have dinner."

Chen Hao was unwilling to leave the kitchen at all, so he stood by the corner window of the kitchen near the lobby and shouted loudly.

"Dad, Uncle Gousheng, it's time to eat!"

"Snapped!"

The old man tapped Chen Hao with his finger.

"Are you polite?"

Chen Hao had no choice but to run out and shout.

Then he was hit by his father again.

"Just call me uncle, why are you yelling nonsense?"

Chen Hao really wanted to cry, it was clearly his grandfather who taught him that.

If you have the guts, go and beat grandpa!

Since Chen Jianguo was not around, Chen Feng took over his uncle's role and poured wine for the old man, Chen Jianjun, Wu Gousheng, and Sha Zhu.

This time the old man took the wine himself, not giving him the chance to waste the good wine.

Of course, Xifeng Liquor is also a good thing that can be shown off.

The little girl watched Chen Feng pour the wine, and then watched her grandfather, father, and uncle drink happily, and she pursed her lips.

"Big pot, I want to drink too."

Sha Zhu grinned evilly, dipped his finger in it, and tried to put it into the little girl's lips, but was hit by Chen Feng with chopsticks.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Sha Zhu shook his hands and shook them hard, as if he could shake off the pain.

"Mad man, why are you so strong?"

Chen Feng ignored him and said to the little girl, "Lily, this is wine, girls can't drink it. When you finish eating, let's go drink some sugar water."

Zhou Qing touched the little girl's head.

“Come and have some duck soup.”

"Xiao Feng, don't spoil her too much, it will easily turn her into a spoiled girl."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "With you guys here, I won't be spoiled."