I, an Eighty-Year-Old Chef, Prepare a White Banquet for My Old Brother

Chen Fan has followed his grandfather in the countryside since he was a child, doing various business affairs, hosting banquets, and being involved in the gourmet food system. When he reached middle age, Chen Fan became famous but chose to retire, hide his name in a city, and open a farmhouse. Suddenly one day, my former brother passed away, and his grandnephew came to pay his respects. "Uncle, my grandpa, I know you are old and I didn't want to trouble you, but my dad kept talking about it before he left and wanted to take a bite of the food you cooked." The grandnephew knelt on his knees and choked with sobs: "Grandnephew, please come out and make a big feast for the old man!" When Chen Fan came out of the mountain, his neighbors moved upon hearing the news. "What, Mr. Chen is out of trouble again? Oh, I don't know where he has gone to live in seclusion all these years. I have been thinking about his food for many years." "You said that we are not familiar with that damn Chen Bojun, but you stupid bitch, do you know what Mr. Chen's food tastes like? Besides, death is the most important thing. You are a guest when you come to the door, so just hand over the gift money and eat at the banquet!" "The old man of the Chen family is really out of town? Let's go home and have a feast!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.