C116 I am fascinated by what I hear

The old boat captain who was rowing the oars was also enchanted as he spoke to Chen Yao in a rich Xingzhou dialect, "Lady, you really know how to work locally. I've been in the Xingzhou for so many years, but I didn't know that our Xingzhou had such a long history and rich cultural resources."

"Hehe, uncle, we are called Xingzhou, we love them, and do not advertise our hometown. Where are we going to advertise?" Chen Yao said while grinning.

The Wooden Ship swayed about, shuttling through the winding waterways of Xinzhou City District, passing through the ancient and modern arched bridges. The Jiang-Nan buildings that lined the foot of the tall buildings looked especially old and nostalgic.

This city was where Mr. Lu Xun grew up. Lu Xun's former residence was by the river, and beside it was a hotel called Kong Yi's Hotel. It was ancient and seemed so simple and unadorned.

Arriving at Lu Xun's old home, everyone went ashore and passed through an ancient alley to visit Mr. Lu Xun's hometown. Zhang Wei looked at the three books and the Hundred Herb Garden, and it seemed as if he had returned to the scene described in "From the Hundred Herb Garden to the Three Books and the House".

Chen Yao explained every detail, every story in detail.

Zhang Wei and Wang Yan listened with relish.

Ha Ersen tried his best to listen. Although he did not understand Lu Xun completely, he knew that Lu Xun was a famous writer in China.

Chen Yao's explanation was extremely fluent and her voice was filled with magnetism, causing the other tourists to listen closely behind him. In the end, more than 30 people followed behind Chen Yao to listen, some of them even thought that Chen Yao had brought a tour group.

Zhang Wei listened to it while staring at Chen Yao, and secretly admired Chen Yao's eloquence and vast knowledge.

'This is the gap between us, 'Zywane thought to himself. This is where he was stronger than him.' Why is it that I don't have that much knowledge? '

It seemed that he had to learn too many things. Learn, and then not know enough.

After the tour ended, it was already 5 in the afternoon. Ha Ersen sent everyone back to Chen Yao's company and received a call from the office.

Wang Yan, Zhang Wei and Chen Yao were resting in Chen Yao's office.

Zywane sat opposite of Chen Yao, holding onto a < Basic Tone Manual > and started flipping through it. His eyes kept looking around for Chen Yao from time to time.

As Chen Yao answered the phone, the other party spoke for a long time. Chen Yao sat there and listened patiently with a focused expression.

Zywane felt that when Chen Yao was still, her eyes were deep and her big bright eyes were full of spirit. However, under her eyebrows, there was a sense of melancholy and loss.

Chen Yao's eyes were very moving, especially when her eyes revealed melancholy, it always made Zywane feel an inexplicable impulse and emotion, and also a kind of melancholy.

Zywane liked this depressed feeling, especially when he was alone. This kind of feeling always made his heart ache like this, a type of painful enjoyment.

Zywane liked Chen Yao's eyes very much. They were so clear and tall, so calm and profound, so thoughtful and depressed, that they touched her heart.

"Manager Zhang," Chen Yao answered the phone and carried a cup of tea to Zywane, "Recently, you have been broadcasting 'Traversing the East Pass'. I am very familiar with the customs and customs of the north, so I am very interested in travelling to the northern villages and I want to introduce a few products after the Spring Festival.

Zhang Wei took the cup, "Haha, Chen Dong, the north is very big. Firstly, I am the Northerners, but I am not the Northeast, and my north is still a distance away from the northeast, but I do know a little about the customs and customs of the north, so I have nothing to do with it. I will come to your company tomorrow, contact the tourist areas in the north, especially the farmhouse music area that I know.

Chen Yao's eyes lit up: "Manager Zhang, how embarrassing, I'm taking up your precious time to rest. There are still about ten days until the new year, how about this, we talk about it after the new year?"

Zhang Wei waved his hand, "Chen Dong, don't be so polite. We are all friends, this is just a small matter, I don't have anything to do anyway.

Chen Yao's large eyes blinked twice, and a smile appeared on her face: "Alright then, it's better to obey than to be respectful, thank you first."

Wang Yan lied on the sofa and started to shout about how hungry she was.

Chen Yao chuckled: "How about, I treat you guys to dinner tonight at my house?"

"Your home?" Zywane was surprised.

Wang Yan immediately jumped up from the sofa. "Right, right, Sis Chen, come to your house for dinner. It's been a few days since I last ate the food you cooked, think it over."

"Where is your home?" Zywane asked Chen Yao in confusion.

Chen Yao pointed upwards: "The third floor of this building is directly above my Company. Hehe, you must be very close."

Yes, Sis Chen's house is on the third floor of this building, and there is a pavilion above. The area is so big, we went to her house and made our own food, Fried Rice Cake s, it was too great. Wang Yan said in high spirits.

"This — isn't quite appropriate?" Zywane was still hesitating.

Zywane always felt that it was inappropriate and impolite to go to someone's house for dinner as he had just met an ordinary friend, especially when the other party was a woman.

"It doesn't matter, I am the only one in my house, the employees of the company often go there to eat when they are working overtime," Chen Yao seemed to have seen through Zywane's thoughts, and said gently: "However, today I want to try the taste of the northern cuisine that you have made, I wonder if Manager Zhang will cook the northern cuisine."

"Yes, my brother's northern cuisine is very good. He used to cook it for me often." Without waiting for Zywane's reply, Wang Yan rushed over.

"Hehe, that's nothing. You just have to listen to her nonsense." Zywane said modestly, feeling slightly relieved.

"Heh heh... I'll eat you tonight, Manager Zhang. " Chen Yao stood up: "Let's go to my house."

The three of them went around the side door of the company, entered a backyard, and went up the stairs to the 3rd floor.

"Why do you want to live on the sixth floor? Climbing the stairs every day is just too tiring. " Wang Yan whined as she climbed.

Chen Yao was walking in front when she turned around and smiled at Wang Yan: "Lazy guy, you have to complain every time. Third floor is good, there's an attic, I like it and I can even climb the stairs to train my body."

Zywane gave a thumbs up, "The wise, the Chen Dong wise."

The living room was also very big. The decoration was very exquisite, with the light blue as the base, the lines were simple, but the minute details were all unique, showing the master's ingenuity.

It seemed like Wang Yan had been here a few times, the moment she entered the door, she proficiently placed him on the sofa and switched on the TV.

Zhang Wei took a look at the living room. It had four bedrooms, two living rooms, and a huge glass wall facing the outside.

In the corner of the living room, there were a few pots of bamboo, and the usual vines surrounded the corner of the room, adding a lot of vitality to the room.

Chen Yao brought Zywane to the kitchen and opened the fridge. "There are all kinds of meat and eggs here, there are even green vegetables and chilies there. It's all up to you then, Manager Zhang."

Zywane laughed foolishly, "Let me say this first, I am not an expert. I will do my best. Don't say I have a pig's nose when the time comes."

When I eat with Wang Yan, it's just a Fried Rice Cake. It's even simpler, you can go ahead and do it boldly, I'm just eating with good intentions, no matter what we eat, as long as Wang Yan doesn't have any objections. " Chen Yao smiled at Zywane, "I will go to the living room to watch TV with Wang Yan. If you have any orders, just call me."

Zywane looked at Chen Yao in a daze. This beautiful woman was a goddess only a month ago, but now, she was so close to him. So harmonious and so direct.

Sigh — It's not that you don't understand, it's just that the world is changing too quickly.

Zywane looked at Chen Yao's smiling expression towards him. Those eyes, those lips, that mouth, that brows, he felt that Chen Yao was very beautiful.

Where, where have I seen you, your smile so familiar?

Chen Yao looked at Zywane's blank look, extended a hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Manager Zhang, what's wrong? "What are you thinking about?"

Zywane responded immediately, "Oh, nothing, nothing? "Alright, you can go play in the living room. I'll make some northern dishes for you guys to eat."

Chen Yao pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll go and steam the rice first." After which, he turned around and left.

Zywane looked at Chen Yao's slim back, his heart jumped as he quickly went back to work.

Zywane closed the kitchen door, turned on the fan and started cooking.

Zywane cooked the dishes completely according to the flavor of the north. He cooked a spicy chicken, tomato egg soup, beef stewed potatoes, and spicy and sour potatoes.

Northern cuisine pays attention to fire, big food, oil, salty and spicy, so that it can be fun to eat.

Chen Yao walked over a few times, and quickly choked on the chili smell while coughing non-stop, and quickly left.

Very soon, Zywane's four dishes were served.

Wang Yan ran over and sniffed, "Wa! This is great, the authentic flavor of our hometown, the taste must be very good. "

Chen Yao also happily brought her nose closer to smell it: "The smell is really good."

Zywane felt pleased with himself after being praised by the beautiful lady. "It's nothing today. When I have time, I'll cook a few of my best dishes for all of you to eat."

Chen Yao took a bottle of Maotai and poured some wine for Zywane. "Good dishes must have a good wine set, Chef Zhang is working so hard, please give me a reward."

Wang Yan went to the wine shelf and took a bottle of green beer, then opened it herself.

The cup that Chen Yao had poured was a small cup that was commonly used in the North. A single cup costed about 5 gold, and it was rarely seen on the southern tables.

Seeing Zywane staring at the wine cup, Chen Yao laughed: "I specifically chose this small wine cup so you can have a taste of the northern side."

Zhang Wei thought, Chen Yao was truly a meticulous person, but he also felt that she was very outspoken.

"Come," Chen Yao raised his glass and clinked it against Zywane's Wang Yan's, "Chef Zhang, Little Sister Wang, let me toast you two Yankee."

He finished it in one gulp.

Zywane also finished his cup in one gulp.

Zhang Wei Te liked the feeling when Chen Yao drank the white wine.

Following suit, Chen Yao would savor the dishes one by one. As she ate, she praised her food non-stop: "Delicious, this is the authentic northern dish's taste. I like the taste of the northern dish, it feels great eating it."

Wang Yan gulped down her saliva.

Zywane put down his wine cup and poured wine for Chen Yao and himself: "This Northern Cuisine is actually just two tricks. Our hometown has a saying: if you want to satisfy your craving, pepper and salt, as long as they are spicy and salty, the taste will naturally come, haha."

Chen Yao earnestly listened and repeated, nodding: "No wonder all of your Northerners's food tastes are so heavy."

With that, he raised his glass again. "Here, the good things come in pairs. Cheers!"

The two drank it all in one gulp.