Domineering Son-In-Law

He could even hear Luo Xiaoyi's screams from outside the kitchen, as if she were ridiculing something.    

Shen Manyu was at a loss. What happened to Luo Xiaoyi? Could it be that she was angry because she kept pinching her face?    

Three minutes later.    

Luo Xiaoyi hid behind Luo Jin and Tang Yan and walked out of the kitchen.    

When Luo Jin and Tang Yan saw that it was really Lin Faang, they couldn't help but look at each other. They got the answer they wanted from each other's eyes without saying anything.    

"Ha ha!" Luo Jin smiled, walked up to Lin Faang and said, "Brother Lin, I didn't expect that we were fated to meet. We just parted for a few days last time, and now we meet again in a few days."    

If possible, Lin Faang would turn around and leave. His family was a huge problem for him, especially for Luo Jin and Luo Xiaoyi.    

The father and daughter duo's noses were too sharp. Even though he had covered them up well, they had been fighting in the battlefield all year round. The stench of blood on his body could not be removed no matter how hard he tried.    

Once they were found out, it would be very difficult to choose whether he should kill them or just kill them.    

"If Manyu hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have thought that you would hide in such a secret place and open a restaurant." Lin Faang replied with a smile.    

"Sigh!" There's no helping it, my reputation is too great, and there are people disturbing me every day. I can't calm down, so I had no choice but to hide in such a deep alley. " Luo Jin said.    

Wang Zhuo, who was at the side, asked in confusion, "Do you know Brother Lin and Uncle Luo?"    

"I do!" Lin Faang and Luo Jin said in unison.    

Lin Faang briefly introduced the process and said, "Your cousin's best friend, Soong Xue, is his wife's junior-apprentice sister. We had dinner before."    

"Ha ha!" Luo Jin laughed twice and said, "At that time, Brother Lin, I heard that we had to spit out a lot of bitter water, so we have to trouble them."    

Lin Faang responded with a smile, indicating that it was nothing. After all, he was only there to protect Wang Ziyan at that time, and not to listen to their complaints.    

Tang Yan brought Luo Xiaoyi forward all of a sudden and walked to Luo Jin's side and retorted, "Alright! How can you let them stand when the guests are coming? Why haven't you invited them to find a seat yet? "    

"Yes, yes!" I almost forgot. Come, come and sit here. "    

Luo Jin nodded, led Lin Faang and the other two to a random seat and sat down. Then he took out the menu and handed it to the three of them.    

"Big Brother Lin, you can order whatever you want. I'll treat you." Shen Manyu said generously.    

Lin Faang nodded and did not hold back. In fact, he was not going to be polite either.    

The prices of the dishes on the menu were all between ten or so yuan and thirty yuan. Even if the entire menu was ordered, it would only be around two to three thousand yuan.    

To be able to eat God of Cooking level food for two to three thousand dollars was a scene that only appeared in his dreams.    

Furthermore, it was only the three of them. They were unable to eat that much. Thus, they casually ordered two side dishes, a plate of meat, a bowl of soup and three bowls of rice.    

All of them were worth around a hundred yuan, which was cheap!    

Five minutes later.    

The dishes were all served.    

Luo Jin and his wife even specially brought him a bottle of good wine.    

Originally, Wang Zhuo and the others didn't want it, but since they couldn't refuse the kindness of Luo Jin and his wife, they could only accept it.    

Half an hour later.    

Wang Zhuo and Shen Manyu's cheeks were deep red. They were quite drunk and they had eaten more than half of the food. Suddenly, with two "bang" sounds, the two of them got drunk on the table.    

Lin Faang put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped off the grease on his lips. Then, he casually threw it away.    

"Speak!" "What are you trying to do by intentionally making the two of them drunk?"    

Luo Jin, his wife and daughter walked over from the side.    

When she walked in front of Lin Faang, Luo Xiaoyi held the tray with both hands. There were three cups of hot tea on the tray. They were raised high above her head and she kneeled on the ground.    

Lin Faang got a little confused after getting down on his knees. What is he trying to do?    

"For these three cups of tea, the first cup is Xiaoyi's apology to Brother Lin. He told us that she was in the wrong regarding what happened earlier, but please forgive her for being so young. She really shouldn't have sniffed around." Luo Jin said.    

Lin Faang nodded. This was not a difficult thing to do. He had taught Soong Xue a lesson, so he drank the first cup of hot tea in one gulp.    

"This second cup of tea is for Brother Lin to accept Xiaoyi as his disciple and teach her cooking skills." Luo Jin continued.    

Lin Faang was slightly stunned. He looked up at Luo Jin with a smiling face as he said, "Your nose seems to be more sensitive than I had expected. I'm impressed!"    

"I'm only stronger than you in this, the rest …" Luo Jin shook his head with a helpless look on his face.    

"I refuse!" Lin Faang said without thinking. The reason was the same as before, he didn't want to attract anyone's attention.    

"I knew you'd say that!"    

Luo Jin had also guessed this result. From the moment Lin Faang hid his name, different people would recognize him, he had already guessed this.    

He waved to the third cup of tea and said with a stern expression, "I hope you can accept Xiaoyi as your adopted daughter in this third cup."    

Lin Faang looked at Luo Jin in surprise. Honestly speaking, he thought that the third cup of tea would have tens of thousands of possibilities, but he didn't expect Luo Jin to actually make Luo Xiaoyi acknowledge him as his foster father.    

However, Lin Faang still shook his head and chose to refuse. Taking Luo Xiaoyi as his foster daughter didn't bring him any benefits.    

Luo Jin also guessed that Lin Faang would refuse and said, "Of course Xiaoyi has a gift for becoming her disciple. This is one of the God of Cooking's five kitchen knives."    

Tang Yan opened the box in her hands, revealing a kitchen knife shining with golden light. The body of the knife was carved with one of the Five Divine Beasts, the White Tiger.    

Tiger and white, white silk body like snow, no stray hair, whistle then the wind.    

The drawing on the saber vividly depicted the description of the White Tiger in the "Spiritual Assistance Contract".    

The other four were dragon, phoenix, qilin, and turtle.    

The five kitchen knives were all made of special alloy, forged in the volcano of the Arctic Lands. The five kitchen knives were all made from special alloy, forged in the volcano of the Arctic Lands.    

Lin Faang had another Divine Turtle Kitchen Knife in his hand, but it was useless to him, so he casually threw it into the treasury of the headquarters.    

Lin Faang wasn't sure what big secret the five kitchen knives were hiding. Thinking about it, even if the secret was big, it was still related to the chefs and didn't attract much attention, so he didn't go find the other four kitchen knives.    

However, they didn't expect that one of the kitchen knives would be in the hands of Luo Jin and Wu Yun. Furthermore, it was a gift for Lin Faang.    

If it was an ordinary person, they would not have been able to resist agreeing to it. Unfortunately, this kitchen knife was not that attractive to him.    

"Take it back. I'm not interested in kitchen knives, nor am I interested in legends. I just want to be a simple ordinary person, so I won't take her in as my disciple or adopted daughter." Lin Faang shook his head and said.    

"This …"    

This was indeed something Luo Jin did not expect. Logically speaking, how could a person who could become the God of Cooking not be interested in the White Tiger Kitchen Knife? His initial confidence was now somewhat unexpected.    

Lin Faang stood up and decided not to waste anymore time.    

"I'll leave the two of them in your charge, I'll be leaving first."    

After which, he walked past the three of them towards the door.    

Luo Jin and his wife turned around and looked at Lin Faang's leaving figure. They sighed deeply and looked at their kneeling daughters on the ground. They knew that their daughter's cooking path had probably come to an end.    

It wasn't that they didn't trust Luo Xiaoyi, but that path was too difficult to walk on and only Lin Faang was able to succeed on his own. That was why they didn't hold any hope.    

Luo Xiaoyi, whom no one could see, bit her lip as tears welled up in her eyes. She had never been so wronged before. She had never been as humiliated as she had been in her entire life when she refused to accept a disciple and refused to accept a father.    

Her young heart suffered a huge blow. She swore to herself that she would definitely surpass Lin Faang and trample him under her feet. She wanted him to regret what he had done today.