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

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

Chen Jianguo had not gotten off work yet, and only Lou Xiaoe was at home.

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

"Second Aunt, stop busying yourself. I came here to give this wild hen and three eggs to you and Second Uncle. Oh, and this bird called Huahua."

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

"It's called beggar bird, and there is such a dish?" Lou Xiao'e was a little curious.

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

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

"Oh, by the way, find a rope to tie up the pheasant, or a chicken coop will do."

"I have a chicken coop at home."

Lou Xiao'e went upstairs quickly and came down with a birdcage.

"Is this okay?"

"Well, it seems possible."

Chen Feng broke out in a cold sweat.

The birdcage is indeed OK, but it's a little small. The poor pheasant has difficulty turning around inside.

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

Lou Xiao'e had no shortage of meat to eat.

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

The only problem is the lack of rare game such as venison and musk deer.

"Okay, by the way, does Lily like that dress?"

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

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

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

"Chen Hao, break up the mud and take out the beggar bird inside and give it to grandma."

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

When he heard what his elder brother said, he immediately beamed with joy.

He had eaten beggar's chicken before.

Fragrant and delicious!

"Er Guo, let me help you!"

Chen Li likes doing this kind of fun things the most.

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

Chen Li's eyes rolled around, unable to find any reason to refute, so she had to look at Chen Feng.

"Big pot, give me one."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "There is only one."

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

"Did you come down from the mountain again?" The old man stood at the door, watching his second grandson holding a stone and carefully breaking up the yellow mud.

"Well, we made three. Lai Fu and I ate one, and we gave one to my second uncle." Chen Feng walked over with a sack in his hand and a schoolbag on his back and said in a low voice.

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

"It's a fat sheep that Lai Fu has been looking for 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 had obtained in exchange for the Changsheng Mountain's earth-smelling technique.

He usually guards the house and yard, and goes hunting in the mountains with Chen Feng when necessary.

It's a huge profit!

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

"Cauldron, here comes the cage."

Chen Li ran over happily, dragging a cage that was bigger than herself.

Zhou Qing walked behind helplessly.

"Okay, Lily is so good."

"whee."

He put down the sack in his hand and put the roosters and hens in the backpack into the chicken coop.

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

She used to ask Chen Feng where he got his rice from, but now she is used to it.

Anyway, her son is very capable and knows more and higher-ranking leaders than she does.

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

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

It is also possible that he wanted to eat and get the meat into his stomach as soon as possible.

"Wow——" Chen Li was almost drooling.

Ever since she had eaten roasted bird several times at Zhou Jing's house, she had become particularly fond of eating bird meat.

Seeing such a big, fat bird, I was so excited that I 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 with a few knives, and cut the bird's legs and wings into several pieces.

The old man had already turned around and went to the cellar in the warehouse to get some wine.

Ever since the tiger bone and deer blood wine was prepared, he would drink it whenever he ate meat.

Chen Feng didn't come back, so the old lady and Zhou Qing cooked. They were reluctant to add meat, so except for a plate of pickled venison and fried cabbage, which had more than a dozen slices of meat, the rest were all vegetarian dishes.

He was planning 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.

The pheasant eggs were small, but there were more eggs than Chen Feng took out.

He beat all the dozen eggs and made an omelette.

Sprinkle a layer of chopped green onions and the whole room will be filled with fragrance.

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

Fried eggs are quick to make and can be served in less than a minute.

"dinner time!"

Chen Hao shouted with joy when he saw his father carrying a bowl of steamed buns towards him.

"dinner time!"

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

"Stop shouting and eat yours." Zhou Qing took a steamed bun and put it in the little girl's bowl.

Chen Li is learning to use chopsticks. She is very strong and smart, especially when it comes to eating. She can use chopsticks quite well.

Zhou Qing no longer had to pick up food for her every time.

Of course, little foodies have short arms and the food is too far away, so they can only ask their parents for help.

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 Roujiamo and drank a sip of white radish soup.

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

"I'm not selling this yellow sheep. I'm keeping it for myself. It just so happens that the ice in the cellar hasn't melted yet, so it can be preserved for a long time."

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

Just like in the morning, as soon as I go out, a large group of people want to follow me to eat meat, which is a bit troublesome.

He needs to keep a low profile lately.

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

Once this book is completed, I wonder how many Chinese people it can save.

Maybe, the space can be greatly expanded.

"That's fine. You've been in the spotlight lately. Don't go up the mountain." The old man had a similar idea and said, "It's just right for me to write a book."

"Xiaofeng has to do everything for us. What are you for?" the old lady said unhappily.

"It's my grandson who eats and cooks. He's still a child!"

The old man said awkwardly: "It's only temporary, only temporary. When this book comes out, Xiaofeng can enjoy his life in the future."

"Haha, I think you should enjoy your life!" The old lady glared at the old man and reached out to take away his health wine.

The old man didn't dare to refute and ate the steamed bun dejectedly.