"Come on, come on, sweet and sour pork ribs are coming! Let's try them, authentic hometown dishes!"

Yao Jun walked to the dining table with a plate of fragrant ribs, and Xiao Tao's family was sitting around the table at this time, waiting for Yao Jun to put the dish on the table.

Xiao Tao originally wanted to stand up and help Yao Jun catch the plate, but after her father Wang Zhongzheng coughed, he had to smile apologetically at Yao Jun, withdrew his hand, and sat motionless.

This is the second day of Yao Jun's arrival in San Francisco, USA, Wang Zhengzhong takes great care of his daughter, and he can't wait to hold it in his mouth and hold it in his heart, but Yao Jun does have all kinds of noses and eyes, how to look at how it is not pleasing to the eye, Yao Jun talks to him, this old man likes to ignore it, and he always finds all kinds of faults.

"Hehe, authentic hometown cuisine, you are a Cantonese person, you can cook Cantonese cuisine, our family is from Zhejiang, the taste of your hometown is Zhejiang cuisine, you tell me that you make authentic food?" Wang Zhengzhong began to think about Yao Jun again, no matter what Yao Jun said or did, he was not satisfied, he just wanted to force Yao Jun away.

Yao Jun's temper is not good, but for the sake of Xiao Tao, he still tolerates it again and again, just in one day, he feels that his qi cultivation kung fu has strengthened a lot.

"Old man, my hometown cuisine is not authentic, you will only know after eating, right, rest assured, I have confidence in my craft. Yao Jun squinted his eyes and said with a smile, and while putting the sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, he pulled out a chair and sat down, sitting next to Xiao Tao.

"Hmph!" Wang Zhongzheng saw Yao Jun sit down, didn't say anything, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

Yao Jun didn't care about Wang Zhengzhong's attitude, he figured out the temperament of this old man, if he refuted it, the old man would be even happier, so it was best to ignore him.

No matter which country or place the customs are followed, the guests who come to the door are waiting for the host to cook, originally Yao Jun thought that when he arrived at the Wang family, it was naturally the Wang family who cooked, and he just waited to eat, who knew that Wang Zhongzheng was unceremonious to him, and he didn't even want to be cheeky, blowing his beard and glaring and asking, "Will you cook?"

Although Xiao Tao cooked for them at home, after Yao Jun regained his senses, he also began to help in the kitchen, and he also tried the unique skills of cooking fish taught by Wang Defu.

As a result, Yao Jun found that he was very talented in cooking, no matter what the dish was, Yao Jun would make it as long as he read it once, and the taste was even better, with all the color, flavor, and taste.

Relying on his memory, Yao Jun read a lot of recipes, and he wrote down all the famous recipes of some of the eight major cuisines, although he had not tried them before, but he was very confident.

In fact, at home, Yao Jun really wanted to cook for Xiao Tao, but Xiao Tao refused, always felt that Yao Jun was robbing the kitchen with her, as a wife-to-be, Xiao Tao is very aware of kitchen territory, so under normal circumstances, Yao Jun's family is still cooked by Xiao Tao.

Of course, when it came to the Wang family, all this changed, with Wang Zhongzheng's words, now the entire kitchen is owned by Yao Jun, and the Wang family's three meals a day are handed over to Yao Jun to cook.

This is the second meal that Yao Jun has made, and he also made breakfast today, soy milk fritters xiaolongbao, for lunch, they eat outside, and for dinner today, Wang Zhongzheng said that he wanted to eat hometown food, so Yao Jun began to be busy again.

Yao Jun didn't have much dissatisfaction in his heart, cooking for Xiao Tao to eat, this is his long-term wish, of course, Yao Jun doesn't like to be instructed by others, if someone else instructed him like this, he would have started with him a long time ago, his temper is not bad, but he can't stand the command, but now it is Xiao Tao's father who calls him, so he has to endure it.

Originally, Yao Jun was also careful, when he arrived in the United States, many ingredients would not be available, after all, even if cooking in other countries in the world except China is complicated, in fact, it is only complicated in spices, not ingredients.

However, Chinatown is worthy of being Chinatown, although the Chinatown of San Francisco is far away in the United States, but after all, it should not be the tolerance of Huaxia, all kinds of ingredients are extremely rich, there are in Huaxia, you can basically find them here, there is no need to worry about the lack of cooking materials, this is good news for Yao Jun, of course, for the Wang family, it is also good news, after all, they can taste Yao Jun's superb cooking skills.

This meal Yao Jun's "preaching" work, to the fullest display of a lifetime of learning, more than a dozen Zhejiang dishes were concocted by him is colorful, flavorful, even if they haven't eaten yet, the family is shocked, after all, from the point of view of the appearance, this dish is very attractive, not to mention the fragrance, it is extremely attractive, Xiao Tao is also shocked, she didn't know that Yao Jun had such good cooking skills.

You must know that when the family made the whole fish feast, Yao Jun didn't know how to cook, this dish has only been a few days now, and it is only half a month's work.

This was originally Wang Zhengzhong's conspiracy, he wanted to use the method to attack Yao Jun, but he didn't expect Yao Jun to be so powerful, this was his miscalculation.

"This dish is all ready, shouldn't we start the meal?" Yao Jun saw that Wang Zhengzhong didn't mean to move his chopsticks, so he reminded him loudly.

In the Wang family, although it has only been a day, Yao Jun has already realized that there are many rules in this family, especially one of them, that is, Wang Zhengzhong, the head of the family, does not move the chopsticks, and no one else is allowed to move the chopsticks first, even if it is Wang Yangyang's foreign daughter-in-law.

Although Xiao Tao has been away from home for a long time, this rule has always been engraved in his bones, and it was like this in Yao Jun's house before, their family obviously has no such rules, but Yao Laohan doesn't move his chopsticks, Xiao Tao won't move, she must wait for the old man to eat before she starts eating.

Even at the beginning, Xiao Tao didn't speak when she ate, but later, she was a little less strict with herself, otherwise, she always felt uncomfortable.

Wang Zhongzheng listened to Yao Jun's words, snorted coldly with a dark face and said, "You are made of these vegetables with colorful flowers, who knows if you can eat them?"

Although he knew that this dish was fine, the old man still kept picking on the thorns, anyway, he was unwilling to praise Yao Jun for half a sentence.

Yao Jun said with a smile: "You can eat and see, I am afraid that even the chef of the 'Drunken Immortal Pavilion' is not my opponent in this skill, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

"I haven't heard of 'Drunken Immortal Pavilion'" Wang Zhongzheng glared and shouted loudly: "Moreover, even if the dishes are well made and the wool is used?

Although he knew the reason why Wang Zhongzheng was so unkind to himself, Yao Jun could only endure it, this was his future father-in-law Taishan, not to mention that he was picking on himself in a thousand ways, blowing his beard and glaring, even if he wanted to beat himself, he could only endure it, could he still fight back?