Ye Chen's clothes, in this kind of place, seem to be in harmony with each other, and with his handsome appearance and sunny smile, it gives people an inexplicable impression.

But Fei Kexin looked back at herself, and felt that the way she was dressed today was like an overdressed clown, which seemed out of place with everything around her.

Ye Chen didn't expect Fei Kexin to be dressed so formally, he even had the feeling of attending a top-notch dinner party, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Zhan is very beautifully dressed today!"

Hearing this, Fei Kexin felt even more ashamed.

Originally, she was quite confident, but she didn't expect to feel strong embarrassment and uneasiness for the first time in this kind of rural farmyard.

She said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, the clothes I chose today are really inappropriate, and I made you laugh."

Marven Ye smiled and said, "Why, I didn't think long enough when I chose the place. Please don't take offense, Ms. Zhan."

After hearing this, Fei Kexin's cramped mood immediately eased a lot.

Ye Chen looked at her with a slight smile, and said, "Miss Zhan, please come in, the big goose is almost stewed!"

Seeing Ye Chen's invitation, Fei Kexin had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards the box door.

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Luo Jiacheng again, and warmly invited: "Brother Driver, come in and have something to eat together? There are no outsiders here!"

Luo Jiacheng shook his head and said politely: "Thank you Mr. Ye for your kindness. As the driver, it's better for me to wait outside."

Ye Chen took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, nodded and said: "If this is the case, then I will not greet you well."

Luo Jiacheng hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, you are too polite!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and entered the box with Fei Kexin.

It is said to be a box, but it is actually an ordinary brick house.

The size of the room is not so big, it is relatively empty inside, but a boxy earthen stove was built against the wall facing the door.

The fire under the stove was full of firewood, and the flames were so hot that even though the large iron pot above it was covered with a wooden lid, steam was constantly escaping from the sides of the lid.

The whole room is filled with a strong smell of meat.

For some reason, Fei Kexin's mouth began to salivate uncontrollably as soon as he smelled the strong spicy meaty aroma.

She took out a small bottle of mineral water from her bag, took a sip to hide her embarrassment, and at the same time wondered in her heart: "This goose smells really delicious, but the food made in this kind of place is really good." Do you want to eat?"

In doubt, Ye Chen pointed to one of the chairs and said to Fei Kexin: "Miss Zhan, please sit down! I don't know if the food here suits your taste. I was looking for a high-end western restaurant. But it turns out that people say that French food is the Rolls-Royce of Western food, so I guess you, a Chinese who grew up in France, must eat Western food in a place like our Jinling, so you just eat it. I'll take you to taste the local specialties, I hope you don't dislike it, if you don't like it, just say it, we can go to the city to change restaurants now."

Ye Chen talked nonsense for a while, which moved Fei Kexin a little more.

She thought Ye Chen was so thoughtful, but she didn't know that Ye Chen was just talking nonsense, he had never studied where the western food in Jinling was delicious, and he didn't plan to take Fei Kexin to any western restaurant.

Fei Kexin didn't expect that Ye Chen was just acting on the occasion. When she was moved, she smiled slightly and said politely: "Mr. Ye is too polite, I really want to taste the local specialties that I have never tasted before."

Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile: "That's just right, this is a local characteristic in China."

As he spoke, he reached out and lifted the lid of the pot, and as a large cloud of water vapor rolled up to the ceiling, a more intense smell of meat hit his face.

Fei Kexin also saw clearly what was boiling in the pot. It was a pot of goose meat that had been tumbling with sauce, and besides that, there were some fat and thin streaky meat.

Fei Kexin, who grew up in the United States, seldom eats pork. The two meats she eats most often are beef and chicken, and the chicken only eats low-calorie chicken breast. The only pork she eats in her life is processed meat. bacon, so she hardly has any liking for this fatty pork belly.

However, when she saw the big piece of pork rolling in the pot, she really wanted to taste what the pork would taste like. JrNovels.com