In Chinatown, Chen Yuange's bicycle nimbly shuttled among the pedestrians.

"Look, that's Chen Yulin's son. What kind of incense is burning in their house? There's smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and a professor actually appears."

"Why are you so proud? You're just a deputy!"

Some people who looked down on Chen Yulin in the past sighed. There must be some inside story for a fool to be a professor. If he wants to do it, his children should be the professors.

"You have long hair but short knowledge. You think American universities run charity halls, so you just let someone be a professor?"

Someone directly criticized the jealous middle-aged woman just now, wanting to put others down and lift herself up. She didn't even know what her own son was, and she had the nerve to show it to embarrass him.

In fact, many people feel like they have had a lemon right now, and they feel unhappy. Everyone opens a shop on the street. Chen Yulin used to be at the bottom, but now he doesn't play with us anymore?

"Have you heard that Chen Yulin is hosting a banquet at Fumanlou again? Let's see what their family can do!"

"Haha, you haven't been invited to a banquet, right?"

Since the report meeting ended, he was mentioned a few times by Howard Stark in the newspaper. Reporters ran through Chinatown to interview him, and now the neighbors knew about it.

Chen Yulin took the opportunity to bring it up. When the Fumanlou banquet started on Sunday, some people's mentality collapsed.

There are always some people who just can't bear to see others living better than them all day long!

Chen Yuange was very unhappy at first. He could only pretend that he didn't hear anything. He couldn't be the one muttering behind these words. If he went to chop these people up one by one, wouldn't he become a perverted murderer?

Along the way, I met good neighbors and greeted each other one after another. The smell of cooking wafted on the street, full of human fireworks.

It turns out that such a humane and chaotic world no longer exists. People have gained a lot through technological advancement, but also lost a lot.

He likes this kind of fireworks!

It is already mid-August, and the evening breeze blows against our faces, bringing a slight chill.

Chen Yuange put the bicycle in the yard and took a deep breath.

"Well, this smells like fish mixed with pot pancakes. It's so fragrant."

It was my mother who was very careful. After he regained consciousness, she discovered that he loved to eat fish offal pot and would make one every now and then.

"I'm going to cook you a pot of mochi today, ha, this is my innovative dish!"

Chen Yuange went straight to the kitchen, planning to show off his skills and make Ma Xiao appear in advance.

Speaking of crayfish, Americans actually eat them too, but the way they are cooked is in the usual rough and simple American style.

The Anglo-Saxon food desert style is the same everywhere, so you can't have too high expectations for their food.

Chen Yan had already followed Chen Yuange's instructions yesterday to brush the lobsters clean and remove the threads.

Chen Yuange promised that if Ma Xiao was not delicious, he would agree to any appropriate request from Chen Yan, so she spent two hours cleaning the lobster in the kitchen.

As soon as she entered the door, Chen Yan stretched out her hands with several band-aids on them. She was indeed pinched by crayfish and it was terrible to see.

"Brother, there are ten kilograms of lobster. If you don't make it delicious today, huh!"

"Don't worry, once it's done, I guarantee you'll get on top."

Chen Yuange put on his apron while holding his sister's fingers in silence.

Take out the iron pot you bought yesterday that has been boiled, it is the kind of iron pot used in restaurants, and a big spoon, and prepare the ingredients.

Heat the oil in the pan, add the ingredients and stir-fry, and soon the overbearing aroma, even after the range hood is working at full strength, still permeates the kitchen.

"This smell is quite addictive!"

The whole family stood behind Chen Yuange, watching him skillfully turn the spoon and turn the pot, his movements were very relaxed and freehand.

Chen Yan felt that her bet was lost. Oh, the clothes and cosmetics she wanted to buy were gone.

But she didn't seem to be at a loss, at least she would have delicious food for a while.

At this time, Chen Yuange poured five kilograms of crayfish into the pot, then poured in beer, covered the pot and simmered.

Make another pot and use the remaining five pounds of crayfish to make garlic lobster. The two flavors should be eaten together.

After 15 minutes of waiting time, the charming fragrance hit the nostrils, and the whole family was so greedy that they were waiting.

"Okay, it's time to cook!"

Pour la la, pour directly into two big basins.

Open up!

The family gathered around the stone table in the yard, drinking cold beer and eating fragrant crayfish.

This is what you should eat on a summer night!

"Huhu, my mouth is numb!"

Considering that the two women don't eat spicy food very much, Chen Yuange cooked it not too spicy, so Wang Yan still kept eating until her mouth was numb.

Chen Yulin had a great time eating. Although he was not allowed to drink liquor, he could still enjoy the beer, right? The key point was that the lobster was delicious!

bang bang...

"Is Boss Chen here?"

Everyone looked at the backyard door. Today, in order to eat lobster, the shop in front closed early. Who is coming now?

Chen Yuange peeled the crayfish slowly. Standing outside the door was a family of three. One of them was a fat woman, the woman he heard on the way back, the most jealous behind his back.

They were quite thick-skinned and dared to come to his house. They were probably here to do something because they were carrying two bags of fruit.

When Chen Yulin heard that he was called, he got up and opened the door.

"Hey, Boss Mei, what are you doing?"

The fat woman, Boss Mei, shook the fat on her face when she stood up.

"Haha, Boss Chen, our family is here to congratulate you. Your son Chen Yuange has become a professor. We neighbors feel honored!"

After Boss Mei saw Chen Yulin, she squeezed in while talking, and the two people behind her also followed.

Chen Yan was stunned and said in a low voice to Chen Yuange: "Mei Zhapi, our family doesn't have contact with theirs. Hasn't she always looked down on our family? Why did she come here today with two bags of fruit?"

After Li Qianru saw it, she had to stand up and greet her.

Boss Mei's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Yuange, and his loud voice echoed in the yard.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it turns out you guys are having dinner. I didn't disturb you while you were eating, right?"

As she spoke, she put the fruit on the dining table and her nose twitched. The scent of crayfish attracted her.

Sorry to bother you, what are you doing in here?

The whole family rolled their eyes at the same time, showing off their courtesy for nothing, this is not a good intention!

Boss Mei reached out to pick up a crayfish in the basin and peeled it off skillfully. It looked shameless and skinless. Chen Yuange put down the lobster in his hand in disgust. The crayfish was contaminated.

"Well, Boss Chen, how do you make your crayfish? It's delicious!"

Chen Yulin's face trembled, and he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Let's look at this eighth-grandmother, what is she going to do today?

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