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

"Brother, how do we divide the roast duck?" Ouyang Feng asked, looking at a plate of roast duck.

Some of the children were afraid to take the food, but they were very greedy.

Chen Feng had no choice but to give the two duck legs to the two youngest ones, Chen Li and Ouyang Wei, and the others just took whatever they wanted.

"If I could eat this pancake every day, I could eat it for the rest of my life!" Ouyang Feng said, grabbing a leek and lamb pancake.

This thing was naturally also made by Sha Zhu, but the materials all came from the Chen family, especially since Chen Feng took out a bottle of oil and told Sha Zhu not to be reluctant.

Food tastes better when more oil is used when cooking, and the same goes for making meat patties.

Nowadays, everyone is reluctant to use oil, so the taste is naturally very bad.

"Me too, Dad. Let's make this kind of pancakes at home." Ouyang Wei's mouth was full of oil. He ate the meat pancake and the meat at the same time, and had ice soda. This life was so good!

Ouyang Jie, who was eating his third meat pie, pretended not to hear.

He likes to eat it too, but the oil is so expensive!

Even if his supply was several times that of an average family, it would still not be enough to last for one meal, unless Chen Feng could send him a few bottles of oil every month.

"I asked Zhuzi to make a lot more. You can take it back and eat it later." The old lady smiled enthusiastically.

“Thank you grandma!”*3.

Ouyang Qing and his two siblings immediately expressed their gratitude, making He Yushui extremely envious.

Tao Song secretly sighed at his own mistake. Why did he forget to bring his own children? Look at them, he has suffered a huge loss today!

When their family had good harvests in the past few years, the New Year celebrations were so sumptuous.

But...the taste is far from good!

After all, I can’t bear to waste oil!

Coupled with the high temperature of the coal stove, it is easy for the food to burn, or even turn into a cooked dish. How can it taste good?

"Brother, let me pour you some soda."

Seeing Chen Feng’s empty cup, Fatty Wang immediately picked up the soda bottle.

Chen Hao glared at the fat man angrily. Pouring soda for his elder brother through him, wasn't this stealing his elder brother?

It was all that damn Zhuzi’s fault. The food was so delicious that he only wanted to eat a few more cakes and didn’t notice that his eldest brother had finished drinking the soda.

"Fatty brother, there's me too!" Chen Li said, holding up the cup.

"I want one too!" The three members of the Ouyang family who were sitting opposite her also picked up their cups.

Fatty Wang poured soda for Chen Li and said to Ouyang Feng, "You still have soda in your bottles, but you are not allowed to drink ours."

There is a limited amount of soda, and the kids are all greedy. If they don’t divide it clearly in advance, they might even start quarreling and fighting!

Ouyang Feng and the other two were reluctant to give up their own things, so they wanted to take advantage of Fatty Wang and the other two.

"We don't drink his!" Ouyang Qing poured himself a glass.

The children were having a great time and were scrambling to finish all the delicious food. After eating the meat patties, fish and meat, they were almost full.

Finally, there was still half a bottle of soda left on Chen Feng's table, which fell into Chen Li's hands.

The old lady, Zhou Qing, and Ran Qiuye ate slowly and cleared the remaining soup on their plates. They ate the pot of sauerkraut fish soup mixed with meat patties with relish.

How sour!

Chen Feng drank a few sips and could still eat it with rice, but when he changed to meat patties, he felt a little bit overwhelmed.

The old lady and the two pregnant women liked it very much.

The adults' table was a little slower, mainly because a few men were drinking soda and chatting. They didn't rush to eat a meat pie like the children did, but instead took their time, enjoying the taste of the meat pie.

Several men sat at the table and they ate until after eight o'clock, which took more than an hour!

"Ouyang, Xiaotao, bring the meat pie."

Before leaving, the old lady divided the remaining meat patties into three parts, giving some to Sha Zhu, Ouyang and the Tao family.

As for Huo Zhilan, there is no need for that. Every time she comes to the Chen family, the old lady will give her something, just like when Li Yunlong comes.

Ouyang Qing and the others did not go back. They decided to stay at Chen's house and have lunch today.

Ouyang Jie came riding his old and shabby motorcycle made in the Republic of China, but no matter how old it was, it still had three wheels. Chen Li and Chen Hao watched him leave, their eyes almost flying away with envy.

Especially compared with Chen Jianjun, Sha Zhu and Tao Song who left on bicycles, the latter did not drive a motorcycle today.

"My dad is awesome, isn't he?" Ouyang Feng was very proud and felt that the sight of his father riding a motorcycle was very impressive.

Chen Hao curled his lips: "My father will have it in the future too."

Not long after Chen Jianjun and his companions left, a military vehicle stopped at the gate.

Seeing Chen Li standing at the door, Li Yunlong said in surprise: "Haha, little Lili, are you waiting for your uncle?"

Chen Li nodded vigorously.

Although she saw Huo Zhilan off, she had been waiting for him.

"Haha, veterinarian, you see, I told you, this girl is destined to be with me, Li!" Li Yunlong's loud voice echoed in the yard.

The old man was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The old lady came out with a smile and asked, "Why didn't you come earlier? You just had breakfast. Have you eaten yet?"

Li Yunlong was stunned.

Yes, why didn’t I think of that!

Missed breakfast!

"It's okay, I can still eat!"

Only he could say such shameless words.

The old lady went to the kitchen to cook, and Chen Feng hurried in. He didn't need to take Lao Li's gift, as the small bag had already fallen into the hands of the little girl, who jumped and ran to her own house.

"Grandma, there's no need to cook noodles. I'll heat up the roast duck, fry some peanuts, and add some braised pork. It will be enough for him and grandpa to have more."

He had just chopped up the roast duck and put it in the coal stove to heat it up.

The little girl ran in angrily.

"Big pot, uncle lied to me. There are no nice stones, only a knife. We should not make him delicious food and let him starve."

Chen Feng glanced at the knife in the little girl's hand and smiled slightly.

"This is a good thing, proof of merit!"

"Big pot, this is not a kitchen knife!"

Chen Li thinks that a kitchen knife is the best knife, as is a boning knife. However, this long knife that cannot be used to cut vegetables or meat is useless and can only be hung in the house like the knives in her grandfather's room.

"This was stolen from the devils. It can't be used to cut vegetables, but it can relieve hatred!"

Chen Feng took the Japanese sword, which was probably from a Japanese general. It was indeed useless and could only be hung up for show.

The blade of the Japanese sword is narrow and thin, which looks good, but its durability and adaptability in actual combat are limited.

The real good sword should be the ancestor of the Japanese sword - the Tang sword!

But unfortunately, the complex craftsmanship of the Tang sword, like the Shenbi bow of the Song Dynasty, was lost due to war!

Otherwise, there would be no place for the devil among the famous swords of later generations!

"Hey, you bandit Li, does our family need a Japanese sword?" The old man outside the door initially thought that the Japanese sword was brought by Chen Feng, but when he heard the sound in the kitchen, he realized that it was given by Li Yunlong.

What a joke, he needs this thing?

"Hehe, veterinarian, you can't say that. You can exchange it for hundreds of military coats!" Li Yunlong said unyieldingly.

He is too poor now, and there is not much else in his house except for a lot of sabers that he robbed from the Japanese invaders!