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

Chapter 336: The Unethical Road Bully

Chen Feng spent a day processing the remaining venison.

Then I heated up a bowl of braised meat and ate it early in the morning, then packed ten kilograms of braised meat, a flashlight and soda in my schoolbag and headed to my grandfather's house.

There is a big difference in taste between braised meat and stewed meat.

The taste of braised pork is full of sauce and rich sauce aroma. This is because the sauce is made on the spot during the manufacturing process of braised pork. After the ingredients are marinated, the sauce should be concentrated and poured on the braised dishes.

The taste of braised meat is the result of a variety of spices, and it is a unique flavor formed by the combination of medicinal and meaty aromas.

The spices used in the preparation of brine are complex, including a variety of Chinese medicinal materials, and the brine can be used repeatedly, the older the better.

Braised meat is popular in the north, while stewed meat is popular in the south, forming the southern stew and northern sauce.

The Chen family is quite special.

The old man and the old lady are used to eating braised meat. Chen Hao and Chen Li are happy as long as the meat tastes good, but Zhou Qing prefers braised meat in soy sauce.

Chen Feng guessed that his grandfather and his family were more accustomed to eating braised pork. This was not a random guess, but his uncle Zhou Jing had often brought him braised fish to eat in the past.

After riding for three hours, he was approaching a wilderness field. Before he could react, a series of three bullets, "bang, bang, bang", hit the bag on the horizontal bar in front.

He put a sheep in the bag.

This was a precaution he took when he found someone with a gun on the road the last time he returned.

In case someone is shooting in front, you can effectively defend against a wave.

I didn’t expect it to really work!

madman!

Isn't it said that villains like to talk a lot?

Shoot without saying a word!

Chen Feng was shocked. Although the space was expanding due to his continuous "releasing", his physique was also constantly strengthening.

But he didn't know whether his physical condition could withstand the bullet.

What if it can’t?

The three gunmen hiding in the bushes by the road were about to continue shooting, but before they could pull the trigger, they felt dizzy and found themselves in a different world.

"Tiger Deer——"

Before the sheep could say anything, Chen Feng used space to instantly decompose it into molecules and buried it in the bushes in the field.

The yellow sheep in the bag was killed by Chen Feng who shot it in the forehead, and there was no bleeding.

Now that it had been shot three times, the sheep's blood began to splatter violently.

Chen Feng had no choice but to stop and deal with the sheep's blood first. He even buried the sheep's blood that was spilled on the road.

"Alas, I hope you won't do things like Roadhog in 18 years."

Eighteen years later, those who are road bullies and encounter severe crackdowns rarely have a good ending.

The road was relatively peaceful after that.

Not every village has people who turn into evil people.

When passing by the town, I specially bought 100 kilograms of coal, and then came to the outside of Zhoujiagou, bypassed the village entrance, and entered my grandfather's house from the back of the village.

The two old people are at home this time.

"Hello, Grandpa, Grandma."

Chen Feng stopped the car and picked up the sack containing 300 kilograms of coal and the sack containing the yellow sheep in front.

My grandfather had sharp eyesight and saw the three bullet holes on the yellow sheep sack at a glance.

"Did you encounter bandits?"

"Well, I met three crazy guys and solved them directly in the wild." Chen Feng replied with a smile.

The two old men's hearts suddenly tightened.

He looked at Chen Feng carefully and was relieved to be sure that he was fine.

"Is it buried deep?" Grandpa asked in a low voice.

“Very deep!”

Chen Feng nodded.

"That's good, that's good!" Grandpa relaxed further.

Grandma complained: "Your father and second uncle are two grown men, but they always let a child come. Can't they come by themselves?"

"Next time, don't come by yourself. Even if you come, I won't open the door for you. Do you hear me?"

Chen Feng saw her serious look and knew she was not joking, so he explained: "Grandma, I have grown up, and my skills are several times better than my father's. If they come, I am afraid it will be dangerous."

"This, this, then don't do it yourself!"

Grandma said firmly: "Unless your father and your second uncle escort you together."

"Then you will become my follower." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"If you want to be a follower, then be a follower!" Grandma was very determined.

Chen Feng looked at his grandfather, but his grandfather knew that this was impossible.

"Xiao Feng is right. Whether he or Jian Jun comes, they will always encounter ghosts. Since Xiao Feng is so powerful, it is safer for him to come."

Grandma was dissatisfied and said: "He is still a child."

"He is a child, but a dozen Zhou Jings and Chen Jianjuns are not even one tenth as good as him." Grandpa said confidently when he thought of the pearls that Chen Feng had dug out: "My grandson wants to please even the Dragon King. In the past, he must have been a star god from heaven who came down to earth."

My grandparents are not young people of the new era, they are still very superstitious and feudal.

After hearing what grandpa said, grandma also thought that this seemed to be the case.

Look, three people ambushed him, but nothing happened to him. Instead, he took care of him.

"Then be careful and try not to come here."

Chen Feng agreed with a smile, saying that he would try not to come, not that he would not come.

If you want to fish and eat seafood, you have to come here.

"Could you have brought so much coal from the old city?" Grandma said in shock.

"Um, I bought it directly in town." Chen Feng said casually.

"That's right, old woman, you are stupid. Who would bring hundreds of kilograms of coal from the old city?" Grandpa smiled as he looked at the coal.

If the sea is cold at night, you can have this thing to keep warm and catch the best time after the tide goes out. You don’t have to wait at home, you can just wait for the tide to go out on the beach.

"Do you have Tianjin coal coupons?" grandma asked curiously.

"No, I bought it for three times the price." Chen Feng had no choice but to tell a white lie.

"What a waste of money!" The old man suddenly felt distressed.

"Grandma, I have plenty of money. It's useless to save this money."

"Nonsense, how can it be useless? You can use it to marry a wife and buy a house in the future." Grandma took out the braised pork, rice, flour, peanut oil, etc. from Chen Feng's bag.

Chen Feng smiled.

There's really no point in saving money now.

In the 80s and 90s, money depreciated at an extremely fast rate, and a large number of people who had saved enough money for retirement suddenly found themselves paupers again and could no longer afford to support themselves in their old age.

Gold and antiques are still the most valuable!

Looking at the bags full of things, the old man couldn't help but feel tears in his eyes.

"My son is useless, my daughter is useless, but when I get old, it's my grandson who takes care of me."

"Grandma, this is what I should do." Chen Feng smiled and comforted her, "My mother is your daughter, and I am her son. Of course I have to respect you."

"Nonsense, a daughter who is married off is like water spilled. You should be filial to your grandparents." Grandma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, he is filial. He is much happier than grandpa. He drinks and eats meat every day, and teaches Chen Hao and Chen Li martial arts from time to time." Chen Feng smiled and explained the family situation, saying: "My grandma also told me to come here more often to honor you. I am also your grandson."

"Haha, your grandma is good, and you are good too." Grandma couldn't help laughing.

"Old man, what are you laughing at? Why don't you hide the rice and flour?"

Grandpa shook his head helplessly, put away the things Chen Feng brought, and put them into the old man’s room.

The kitchen was unsafe, so they used to hide valuable supplies in the house.