If his culinary skills were discovered, big bosses from all over the world would probably try to poach him, and some might even offer him a monthly salary of tens of millions.
"Luckily, I'm still richer than this young man, otherwise, I would really be a failure!"
Fan Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Yang Feng, who was calmly drinking pork rib soup. He unconsciously clenched his fist and silently thought to himself.
No matter how good your cooking skills are, if they haven't been discovered, it's all just nonsense.
Ultimately, having money is the most practical thing.
"Come on, Xiao Tian, don't just drink the pork rib soup, eat some rice and these dishes too."
Yun Hong reached out and handed over a bowl of rice, then added some meat and vegetables on top.
"vomit……"
However, before Yun Xiaotian could even take a bite, he spat it all out onto the table and said:
"It tastes awful, especially the meat dishes, I just can't eat them..."
Upon hearing this, Fan Cheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He had prepared most of the meat dishes, and now he was deeply shocked.
It is said that children speak the most truthfully.
Now it seems that his supposedly proud culinary skills crumbled like a mongrel in front of Yang Feng.
"This...that won't do, it's just soup..."
Liu Tao is now in a bit of a predicament.
"It's alright, Auntie. Give me the rice, and I'll go make some fried rice with eggs."
Yang Feng stood up, picked up a bowl of white rice, and walked towards the kitchen under the watchful eyes of the four people.
Soon, he brought another bowl of fried rice and placed it on the table.
"Okay, I made extra on purpose, let's all eat together!"
Yang Feng wiped his hands with a towel, then sat down, picked up his chopsticks, placed a piece of pork rib in Yun Qianqian's bowl, and said gently:
"Here, have a piece of meat."
Seeing their loving interaction, Yun's parents exchanged glances for a second, feeling even more relieved and reassured.
Fan Chengjiu looked as if he had swallowed a fly; his expression changed repeatedly, and he looked extremely unpleasant.
The aroma of the fried rice was so irresistible that everyone at the table said they could hardly bear it.
Yun Xiaotian took a small bite, then immediately wolfed it down.
"Eat slowly, is it that scary?"
Liu Tao looked at Yun Xiaotian with affection, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, and immediately froze after taking a bite.
"It's so delicious... This is practically golden fried rice! I've never had such delicious fried rice before."
Hearing this, Yun Hong's mouth watered; the aroma practically filled all the food on the table.
"Mom, I'm done eating! I'm so full, and I feel so much more energetic!"
Yun Xiaotian devoured the fried rice in a flash, then leaned back in his chair and patted his bulging belly.
His bright little eyes immediately came to life.
His face was filled with happiness.
"Brother-in-law, your cooking is so delicious! I want to eat your cooking every day from now on."
For the first time ever, Yun Xiaotian came to Yang Feng's side, hugged his arm, and looked at him with his innocent little eyes.
"Actually, whether the food is good or not depends on your mindset; you just need to want to eat it."
The hint of coldness deep in Yang Feng's eyes eventually dissipated, leaving only gentleness.
"Xiao Tian usually doesn't talk to strangers, but I didn't expect our relationship to be so good so soon after my son-in-law arrived."
The more Liu Tao looks at Yang Feng, the more pleasing he seems to her.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 492 Another Breakthrough
After finishing his meal, Fan Cheng slunk away and the Yun family didn't bother with him anymore.
"Hey Yang, wanna have a drink with me? I have two bottles of ten-year-old Erguotou here, let's finish them off together today!"
Yun Hong smiled, his wrinkles crinkling together, and raised his hand to put it on Yang Feng's shoulder.
"No problem. Actually, I really like wine, but I've been a little busy lately and have put it out of my mind. Today I happen to be craving some, so I'll have a drink with you, Uncle."
Yang Feng smiled slightly and immediately agreed.
In the past, he might have refused, but now that he has the profession of "God of Wine," he not only has research data on wines from all over the world, but he has also gained the ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Actually, you can also use spiritual power to eliminate the effects of alcohol in your body.
"Yang Feng... my dad has a very high alcohol tolerance, so you should try to drink less."