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

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Ran Qiuye came out of the house, twisted his waist, and urged him, "Hurry up and go to work. Remember, you are not allowed to speak foul language any more. The master chef is about to retire. From now on, it will not be others who will protect you, but you will have to protect Xiao Ma."

The chef of the canteen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was about to retire, and he brought his great-nephew Ma Hua to Sha Zhu's house to introduce people.

The old man looked down on several people in his family, and they were not cooks, so he planned to give the quota to his cousin Ma Hua.

However, Ma Hua had never studied cooking seriously before, so he asked Sha Zhu to take him in as his apprentice.

"Come on, are you still worried that I can't teach you well? Look at Chen Feng, it's only been a few months and he's already a master."

Sha Zhu said shamelessly: "I am not bragging. In this city, the one who is best at teaching apprentices is definitely me, He Yuzhu. I teach in detail, and my apprentices become talents quickly."

"Brother, stop bragging."

He Yushui was very disrespectful and took some raisins from Chen Li's hand. He ate them while hitting his brother and bent his arms outward.

"Chen Feng is so smart, he relies on his own ability. Even if you are not here, if you are replaced by another cook, he can still learn by himself."

"Hey, are you my sister or Chen Feng's sister?" Sha Zhu was particularly jealous.

He Yushui raised her head and pouted.

"Of course I want to be Chen Feng's sister, but no one wants me."

Sha Zhu was immediately pleased with himself.

"Deserve it!"

"You have no conscience!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get to work." Ran Qiuye interrupted the bickering between the two siblings with a smile and drove Sha Zhu out.

Ran Qiuye locked the door of her house, took her textbooks, and brought He Yushui, Chen Hao, and Chen Li to Chen's house to give Hu Bayi, He Yushui, and the others extra lessons.

It has become a habit.

However, they were all in the study room before, but now the study room has become the base camp for the choir including Chen Li, Zhang Haixing, Li Jie and others to "hang out".

The old man simply opened Chen Jianguo's house and gave them this room to use for classes.

"Grandpa, why don't I move in? You see, the house has been uninhabited for a long time and it lacks liveliness." Chen Hao learned a lot of nonsense from somewhere and talked nonsense to the old man.

Fatty Wang thought this was a good idea and talked to Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi also thought it would be better for them to have a separate house as a place to read (play around), study (play), and practice martial arts (rest).

"Grandpa, don't worry. Haozi, Fatty and I will make sure the house is clean and tidy."

The old man originally reserved this house for Chen Hao, but he was worried that Chen Hao would play around here alone, making the adults clean the house every day, wasting everyone's time.

"Bayi, you said it. If the two of them mess around and break anything, I'll come after you."

Hu Bayi said with great confidence, "Grandpa, don't worry. If they do anything wrong, I will watch over them."

The old man gave the key to Hu Bayi, but not to Chen Hao.

"Take it. Grandpa believes in you."

Chen Hao immediately felt sad. He had just been making fun of Sha Zhu and He Yushui, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, the same thing would happen to him.

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson!"

The old man snorted coldly: "When will you stop being Sun Wukong and become Sun Foye? When will you be qualified to take the key?"

Chen Hao actually understood the meaning of this sentence because he had asked his brother about it while reading a comic book before.

Chen Feng said something similar.

"The journey to the West is a process of tempering the mind. Sun Wukong was tamed from a wild monkey to an obedient Fighting Buddha, which means he got rid of his demon heart and became a human being."

"Grandpa, I promise I will be obedient."

"I do not believe!"

The old man said lightly and left the house to Ran Qiuye, He Yushui, and Chen Hao.

"Haha, Chen Hao, what are you doing? The old man would rather trust Hu Bayi than you." He Yushui laughed.

Huo Ling is following Chen Feng.

She found that only her older brother had endless delicious food and drinks.

Zhang Haixing also liked to chat with Chen Feng when she had nothing to do, and then take the opportunity to ask for soda, raisins, and peanuts.

But Chen Feng did not lose out either, as he had already obtained three paintings by Qi Baishi, and had achieved several of his small goals.

"Do you want to learn to play the piano?"

Zhang Haixing glanced at Chen Feng's fingers and said, "Your fingers are long and slender, very suitable for playing the piano."

People with long fingers are suitable for playing the piano, so wouldn’t everyone in your Zhang family be a pianist?

Chen Feng felt that this statement must be nonsense.

But he didn't know that later studies had shown that people with long fingers do have an advantage in playing the piano.

"Forget it. I don't have the time for now. I'm very busy now."

Zhang Haixing rolled her eyes. She had never seen anyone who didn't go to school every day and was either playing with children or riding a tricycle to wander the streets.

Chen Li stayed in Chen Jianguo's (Hu Bayi...Chen Hao) house for a while, but felt it was boring and ran to the study.

"Big Pot, my second brother won't play with you anymore. He moved to my second uncle's house. From now on, I will be the only one playing with you."

Chen Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and picked up his little sister.

"Then you should be happy, right? From now on, half of this big house will be yours."

Chen Li opened her eyes wide and asked in a silly and cute way, "The big pot, isn't it all ours?"

"Hey, it's all the same." Chen Feng put her on the stool in front of the piano and said, "You follow Teacher Zhang to play the piano. I'll go see if Grandpa needs any help."

Of course the old man needed his help, and he was busy all day with revisions and additions.

At noon, Chen Feng personally prepared eight main dishes. Because there were several big and small eaters present, the porridge he cooked far exceeded the previous share.

In the evening, when the old lady was cooking noodles, the hunting team next door came back.

The whole Nanluoguxiang was in an uproar!

The reason was that they were carrying people back.

"Oh, someone's dead. Come quickly, Zhang Cuihua, Qin Huairu, please come out quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to see them for the last time."

Hearing the shouts from next door, Chen Feng, Hu Bayi, Chen Hao and others immediately ran out to watch the excitement.

Ran Qiuye, Zhou Qing, Chen Jianjun and other adults looked at each other.

"What happened again?"

Zhang Haixiong also ran over.

As soon as I entered the middle courtyard, I saw Jia Dongxu lying on a makeshift sack stretcher, swollen all over.

Fortunately, each of them had a sack, otherwise it would not have been enough.

Jia Zhang was shaking all over. She pointed at Jia Dongxu, whose head had swollen like a pig, and looked at the people in the hunting team.

"He, he is my son?"

Qin Huairu collapsed to the ground. She recognized the clothes. This was definitely her husband.

"What's going on? What's going on? Don't be silent like pillars. What's going on?"

Liu Haizhong is almost going crazy!

It would be fine if there was no prey, but if something happened to him, he would never be able to become an official in his life.

Oh my god, it will affect my career!