Chapter 69: The Goddess Also Eats Spicy Hot Pot

Leng Hanyan curiously walked up to the stall. The few men and women in front of the stall instinctively took a step back. Although Leng Hanyan's attire was simple, it was clearly high-end, and it was obvious that she was from a different world.

A few young men wanted to look at Leng Hanyan but didn't dare to look directly, stealing glances with faces as red as monkey butts. Many of these people had just come from their hometowns, and their skin was much thinner than the old slicks in the city.

Leng Hanyan happily said to Lin Chen, "Lin Chen, come over quickly. Is this where you order your own dishes? You're treating me to food tonight, so come and order."

Lin Chen instantly felt countless envious, jealous, and hateful gazes fall on him. If looks could kill, he would have been dismembered by now.

At this moment, every man present wished they could kick Lin Chen away and take his place. A beauty of this level, and you, you bastard, actually brought her to eat spicy hot pot!

Are you ashamed? Do you deserve her golden hair? Do you deserve her overly beautiful face? Do you deserve those long legs?

All the men felt like crying. When did spicy hot pot become a way to attract top-tier beauties? Why can't I ever meet someone like that?

Lin Chen ordered quite a bit of food, but it only cost about twenty yuan, which surprised Leng Hanyan. Clearly, she had never been to a market before.

Lin Chen also ordered a few bottles of Tsingtao beer and then led her to a wooden table.

"Wait a moment."

Leng Hanyan took out a tissue and wiped the plastic chair for Lin Chen, then smiled gently, "You can sit now."

After that, she wiped her own plastic chair and the table. Lin Chen smiled but didn't stop her.

Leng Hanyan's actions didn't make her seem pretentious; instead, they made her appear gentle, considerate, and elegant.

Her face showed no disgust for this place. On the contrary, her cold and noble aura made her stand out even more.

To be honest, Lin Chen was a bit surprised that Leng Hanyan would actually sit down and eat spicy hot pot with him. Leng Hanyan looked like someone who frequented high-end restaurants and star hotels, and doctors generally had some degree of cleanliness obsession.

Lin Chen had already prepared to take her to a restaurant if she was dissatisfied with the place, but he didn't expect her to be so adaptable.

Leng Hanyan's considerate actions made the other men even more envious and jealous.

A man in his thirties glanced at Leng Hanyan and then at the fat woman across from him, who was eating with a greasy mouth. He couldn't help but sigh, which immediately displeased the woman.

The fat woman was already feeling inferior because of Leng Hanyan. Seeing her man sigh, she angrily threw a meatball that hadn't even reached her mouth onto the man's face.

"What are you sighing for, you bastard? Do you think I'm ugly? You should look in the mirror! A woman like her would never look at you! Being able to marry me is a stroke of luck for you! I'm not eating anymore, and you don't have to come back tonight, get lost!"

With that, the fat woman angrily left, and the man hurriedly chased after her.

"Hey, hey, wife, don't go, I wasn't sighing, I was just a bit sleepy!"

Seeing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh and said to Leng Hanyan, "No wonder they say beauty brings disaster. Look, you haven't even done anything, and just by sitting here, you've caused a commotion in someone's home."

Leng Hanyan didn't expect this to happen, her face turned slightly red, and she gave Lin Chen a glare, "It's not as exaggerated as you say. It's just that man's problem. What beauty brings disaster? That's nonsense."

"You're wrong. It's definitely not just that man's problem. Look at the other men around us. Ha ha." Lin Chen pointed to the surroundings and smiled.

Leng Hanyan glanced to the side, and the men who had been secretly looking at her immediately straightened up as if they had been electrocuted.

Leng Hanyan lightly spat, "Looks like no man is any good!"

"Handsome guy, do you want your spicy hot pot extra spicy?" The male stall owner asked cautiously, clearly feeling the pressure from the Porsche and Leng Hanyan's appearance.

"Of course, make it extra spicy. The spicier, the better. It's not called spicy hot pot if it's not spicy!" Lin Chen looked at Leng Hanyan, "Doctor Leng, this isn't good if it's not spicy. To have the Chinese flavor, it has to be as spicy as possible. You should be fine, right?"

Lin Chen had a bit of mischief in his mind, wanting to see if this golden-haired beauty would end up with a greasy mouth and gasping for air like an ordinary woman.

"Sh... Should be fine, let's give it a try." Leng Hanyan hesitated. To be honest, she usually didn't like spicy food. As a woman, eating too much spicy food could cause acne, which wouldn't look good. But since Lin Chen said it was better spicy, she didn't want to say she didn't like it.

"Alright then." Lin Chen smiled.

Soon, a large pot of spicy hot pot was brought over, and the female stall owner provided two sets of chopsticks and bowls.

Lin Chen started eating, but Leng Hanyan was stunned.

She had always eaten in Western restaurants, where each person had their own portion. Now, Lin Chen directly reached over with his chopsticks, picked up some food, and put it in his mouth. A moment later, he put his chopsticks, now covered in saliva, back into the pot...

Doctors generally have some degree of cleanliness obsession. Although Leng Hanyan wasn't particularly severe, she was very particular about personal hygiene. This situation left her at a loss.

If it weren't for Lin Chen, and if she had a strange feeling about him, she would have politely said she had something else to do and left.

Lin Chen, however, didn't know how Leng Hanyan felt. Seeing that she wasn't eating, he asked curiously, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"Huh?" Leng Hanyan, who was a bit dazed, was startled by Lin Chen's words. She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. If she said it was unhygienic, would he be angry? Would he think she was looking down on him?

Seeing that Leng Hanyan wasn't using her chopsticks, Lin Chen thought she didn't like it and put down his bowl and chopsticks, smiling, "If you don't like it here, it's fine. I can take you to a Western restaurant."

He was originally going to treat her to a meal as a thank you. If she really couldn't get used to it, he wouldn't force her. After all, everyone has their own habits.

"No, no! I'll eat!" Leng Hanyan thought Lin Chen was angry and quickly waved her hands, then picked up her chopsticks and carefully picked up a piece of cabbage and put it in her mouth.

"Ah! It's so hot! So spicy!"

Leng Hanyan let out a cry, opened her mouth, and fanned her hand, gasping for air, which made Lin Chen laugh.

"You're laughing! You're such a bad person!" Leng Hanyan finally swallowed the cabbage and gave Lin Chen a pouting look.

"Ha ha, spicy hot pot is supposed to be numbing, spicy, and hot! Come, have a taste of Chinese flavor, a cold Tsingtao beer. You probably can't get this abroad!" Lin Chen picked up a disposable plastic cup and poured a beer for Leng Hanyan.