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

"Brother Fatty, there are pheasants over here."

Chen Li pointed to the field outside the car window and said, "I saw a pheasant last time."

Fatty Wang took out his rifle and lay down on the side to take a look.

"where?"

"It's gone now. It was scared away by the scarecrow." Chen Li looked at the scarecrow beside the field and said, "There was a pheasant calling here last time."

Unlike the last time when he came in a hurry by car, this time Chen Feng prepared for a week and brought a lot of supplies. Not only did he put a bag in the car, he also put a bag in the bed of Zhang Haixing's motorcycle.

The weather in the north starts to get cooler at the end of August. It is relatively not so hot during the day and very cool at night.

However, Chen Feng still underestimated the fighting power of this group of foodies.

In the morning, he took out a bucket of ice cream, a bag of peaches, eight apples, a bag of beef jerky and a dozen bottles of soda. Four little gluttons and a water-drinking maniac finished them all while driving on the road.

Chen Li also forgot to give him a cup of ice cream.

The group of people happily ate fruits and ice cream, and the journey was quite lively.

During the period, Chen Li also sang a few children's songs.

This time, she didn't sing too out of tune, which made her three brothers applaud her several times.

"Hey!"

Entering the fields of the Hebei plains, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi's moods also became more open. They stood up by holding the seats and howled loudly to express their happiness.

The two fools had their hair blown back by the wind, but they didn't mind how strong the wind was.

"Da Guo, what are they doing?" Chen Li didn't quite understand and asked while holding a candy.

"They are full and stuffed!"

Chen Feng kept the car moving at high speed and tried his best to avoid potholes.

Zhang Haixiong followed beside.

When passing by fields planted with grain, we also encountered several militiamen stationed there to prevent grain theft.

After the 90s, there were still people stealing corn, radishes and peanuts in the countryside. In those days, supplies were more tight and scarce, and the crops in the countryside were about to mature, so the militia watched more strictly.

There is even a simple wooden shed on the small slope, and people take turns to guard it to prevent outsiders or passers-by from stealing.

"Hello, comrades!"

Chen Hao stood up and waved enthusiastically to a militiaman on the roadside ahead.

The young militiaman thought he was a leader and foolishly gave him a very proper military salute.

"Comrade, this is for you!"

Seeing the other party salute, Chen Hao was also happy, and when passing by, he threw an apple that he had specially saved to him.

He followed Chen Feng in practicing the Moon Gate hidden weapon technique. After getting the hang of it, he didn't throw the weapon wrong, and it hit the opponent's chest perfectly. The latter hurriedly caught it.

"Thank you, leader!"

"Hahaha, we're not the leaders, my dad is."

Looking at the car driving away, the young militiaman looked down at the apple in his hand with envy.

He didn't know what an apple was, but he could guess that it was something to eat.

He quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

They drove non-stop for more than four hours and before twelve o'clock, they crossed the bridge upstream of Zhoujiagou and entered the end of the village, avoiding the village entrance.

"Grandpa, grandma, here we go again!"

Chen Li shouted before the car stopped.

Hearing the engine sound at the door, the two old people, two cousins ​​and aunt came out and saw Chen Li standing in the passenger seat waving her hand.

Grandma smiled and picked up her granddaughter.

Grandpa saw the two teenagers in the car, and Zhang Haixing who followed them, and asked enthusiastically: "Xiao Feng, they are your fellow apprentices, right?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

Oh no, with these words, grandpa put himself on the same level as Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi, and became Zhang Haixing's apprentice!

"Master, let me help you!"

It just so happened that Fatty Wang saw Zhang Haixing taking a bag of processed pickled wild boar meat out of the truck bed, and he ran over to help, which seemed to confirm the relationship.

"Grandpa, it doesn't count. We each count ourselves. This is Hu Bayi, this is Wang Kaixuan, and this is Zhang Xiaohua. They all follow me."

Chen Feng smiled and straightened out the relationship.

Grandpa, grandma and aunt looked at the heroic Zhang Haixing and thought, it's a good match for you to have such a beautiful girl following you.

There is no need to say anything about Zhang Haixing’s beauty!

Not to mention in Zhoujiagou, even in Sijiucheng, it is at the top level.

The key point is that she came out on a motorcycle this time, which made her look even more different, leaving the village girls far behind.

"Aunt, have you cooked?" Chen Hao glanced at the kitchen.

"I haven't done it yet. I was just about to have some sweet potato porridge. I'll cook now."

"That's perfect, we brought the meat." Chen Hao said, holding the bag.

“So much meat!”

Chen Li proudly showed off: "There are wild boars, rabbits and pheasants, as well as mushrooms and radishes."

"This is not a radish, it's ginseng!" Hu Bayi corrected Chen Li.

"Da Guo said that ginseng is like a child, it will run around in the field." Chen Li said very seriously. "This is a small radish, it's bitter and not tasty!"

Don't ask her how she knows this thing tastes bitter!

Hu Bayi gave up struggling!

He explained the effects of ginseng several times, but the little girl didn't quite agree.

In her simple understanding, ginseng is a treasure that can make one live for many years if eaten. At least that's what her grandfather said. Even a thirty-year-old ginseng is very precious.

Moreover, in the story Chen Feng told, since ginseng can become a spirit, it definitely would not look like this.

Because the Chen family had previously cooked ginseng, pork ribs and pheasant soup. The pork ribs and pheasant were delicious, but the ginseng was really not delicious.

This stuff is a bit bitter!

In the little foodie’s mind, the legendary ginseng should be as sweet as peaches, so this is a fake radish.

Grandpa was stunned when he saw the five dried ginsengs that Chen Hao took out.

"Why did you bring this thing?"

Chen Feng thought to himself that he had so many ginsengs stored in his warehouse. They were only thirty years old. If he wasn't worried about excessive nutrition, he could use fifty years old ginseng to feed wild boars.

Of course, this is just a thought, waste is not allowed!

"I exchanged them with a few friends. Grandpa said they are still strong and it would be more useful to give them to grandma and grandpa to nourish them."

The actual reason is similar.

After the old man and the old lady took the secret medicine of Tibetan Sea Flower, they recovered very well from drinking well water every day.

After taking the secret medicine, my physical condition has become stronger in recent times.

On the surface, he still looks like an old man, but his strength is far beyond his peak youth.

Five of them were left for soaking in wine, and these five were brought here, mixed with pheasant to make soup, to nourish the Zhou family.

Grandpa stared at him and said, "Your grandfather asked you to take it, and you took it?"

"You stupid boy!"

Grandma even rewrapped the paper bag in Chen Hao's hand and said, "Take this back and give it to your grandparents. We are in good health and are lucky to be alive today."

"Your grandparents need them more!"