Chapter Seventy-Two: Making Sioux City Cuisine

Wang Yao was very interested in the tea room and walked in. The tea room is very large, with more than 80 square meters. The south window has a large glass window with a view of the side yard. Wang Yao sat down on the tea table under the window, and the scenery of the side courtyard came into view. Because both sides of the side yard are adjacent to the water, some bamboo is planted as a shelter, and in front of the bamboo forest is a landscape built of small maple trees and Taihu Lake stones, and the rain beats on the Taihu Lake stones, making a pleasant sound.

"It's so cozy here!"

Wang Yao stretched out on the tea party, and was in a relaxed state.

"There is also a study room in the backyard, Miss Wang can go and see if she is interested!"

Uncle Li saw that Wang Yao liked elegant furnishings and recommended her to go to the study in the backyard.

Wang Yao also wanted to visit them all, and followed Uncle Li out of the tea room. The rain outside had stopped, Xiao Jun was standing in the courtyard talking to Liu Long, Xiao Jun was not worried about the safety here, and asked Liu Long to deploy all around the villa.

"How's that, do you like it?"

When Xiao Jun saw Wang Yao running out happily, he knew that she would like it here.

"I like it, it's tastefully and warmly furnished!"

Wang Yao and Xiao Jun wore the same black down jacket and the same casual sneakers on their feet.

"My mother arranged it herself, and she decorated this house in the style of the old house. In fact, the scenery of the old house is better, and the house is considered a cultural relic, so my mother handed it over to the state. ”

Xiao Jun and Wang Yao held hands and followed Uncle Li to the backyard, and Xiao Jun told her the origin of this garden villa as he walked.

In the pond in the front yard, the Taihu Lake Stone transported from Taihu Lake is established, and the natural landscape of Taihu Lake Stone is actually designed, and the landscape made has the characteristics of "Zhou Thin and Leaky". The water in the pond is also living water and is connected to the stream on the east side. There are koi swimming in the lake, and after the rain, the sky is clear, and there are koi outcrops on the water surface from time to time, colliding with the residual leaves of lotus flowers in the water. The greenery and pine trees planted in the courtyard sway in the breeze, and the Hongyun fruit trees planted at the front are exceptionally clean when washed by the rain.

"It must be beautiful in the summer!"

Wang Yao was very happy looking at the koi in the pond, and Xiao Jun was infected by her and recalled the time in the old house as a child.

Walking forward from the side yard, there is the backyard. Along the way, there are cobblestone patterned floors. There is a hexagonal pavilion in the backyard, and there are plantain trees next to the courtyard, and the hexagonal pavilion looms behind the banana trees, which is a very antique scenery.

"The rain hits the plantain and listens to the rain, and the Tao is sad and not worried..."

Wang Yao saw the scenery in the backyard, and suddenly this word came to mind.

"Will Xiao Rouzu be a Jiangnan person, so leisurely and elegant!"

Xiao Jun grabbed Wang Yao's waist and kissed her on the forehead dotingly.

"You're going to laugh at me, you're such a big director..."

Wang Yao blushed by Xiao Jun, she can be regarded as a class axe.

The cobblestone path in the backyard leads to the wing, which has been renovated into a large study. There are many greenery in the backyard, and it feels like you are in a garden.

"It's so peaceful, it's a great place to create!"

The wing room is located at the back of the main building, which is quiet and far-reaching, and the winding path is quiet, which is a good place for creation.

"Isn't your mother-in-law very talented?"

Xiao Jun saw Wang Yao's face full of admiration, and couldn't help but ridicule her.

"Indeed."

Wang Yao nodded very seriously, she really admires Li Yiyi, and Li Yiyi is an authority in the world for beauty and art.

"So, the mother is excellent, how can my son be bad!"

Xiao Jun cheekily praised himself.

"I've never seen you so cheeky!"

Wang Yao didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Jun and walked a few steps forward quickly.

"You go upstairs to rest first, and I'll go around the kitchen and see what to eat at noon."

Xiao Jun hugged Wang Yao from behind and asked her to go upstairs to rest first. After turning around, Xiao Jun was afraid that Wang Yao would be tired, and it was too humid outside just after the rain, so it was not easy to stay for too long.

Sioux City, the traditional Suzhou, has a fish and a grain below, reflecting the land of fish and rice. Sioux City is full of fish, and the history of cooking begins with fish dishes. Xiao Jun plans to cook a famous Sioux City dish for Wang Yao - squirrel mandarin fish.

When he was a child, his grandmother would often cook this dish for Xiao Jun, but he hadn't made it for a long time. Xiao Jun first chopped Uncle Zhang's big mandarin fish meat into the shape of squirrel hair, and fried it in an oil pan until it was golden brown. After frying, the fish is loosely erected and looks like squirrel hair, which is very realistic. In the end, Xiao Jun used the secret recipe sauce to cook it again, and it was ready to cook.

"Xiaojun is so powerful, is it very authentic!"

Uncle Li, who was helping in the cooking, was impressed by Xiao Jun's cooking skills.

Xiao Jun also made a white chopping chicken. Sioux City people are good at making chicken dishes, and white chopping chicken on the table of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is a must. Although it is not yet the New Year, Xiao Jun still attaches great importance to today's rare two-person world.

Xiao Jun knew that Wang Yao liked the scenery of the tea room, so he asked Uncle Li to set a table in the tea room and went to call Wang Yao to dinner.

On the ground floor of the main house is the living room and the bedroom is on the second floor. Xiao Jun ran upstairs and knocked on the door of Wang Yao's room.

"Xiaorou, it's time to eat!"

Xiao Jun knocked on the door, and the door opened after a while.

"What's delicious, I'm so hungry!"

Wang Yao changed into a set of ancient Hanfu, tied her head with Nezha, and held a book of Song Ci in her hand, which she had just found in her study in the backyard.

"My wife's clothes are so beautiful!"

Xiao Jun carefully looked at Wang Yao's outfit, the upper body was a light green gauze shirt, and the bottom was wearing a dark blue chest-length skirt, with a Nezha head playful and cute.

"Is it pretty? I took it on purpose! After eating, Director Xiao helped me take pictures, I haven't posted on Weibo for a long time. Just now, my brother said that the attacks on me on the Internet have been withdrawn, and I can finally post on Weibo! ”

When the black material broke out on the website, Wang Zheng closed Wang Yao's Weibo, young girls like to share their lives very much, and they can't post Weibo, but Wang Yao is suffocated.

"Eat first, and after eating, Director Xiao will shoot for you!"

Xiao Jun looked at the eccentric Wang Yao in front of him, and reached out to scratch her nose.