Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

That evening, Lin Feng did not deflower Qiao Chen.

I'm planning to pick a good place in Texas.

The next morning, Lin Feng boarded his private jet with Qiao Chen, Guo Lin, Sun Ting, and Sarah.

The plane flew eastward, passing over Nevada and Arizona.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed at a private airport in the small Texas cowboy town.

The skies in Texas are bluer than in Las Vegas, the clouds are lower, and the air is filled with the scent of grass and earth.

There was also a faint smell of cow dung mixed in.

McKenna was already waiting at the airport in two Ford Raptor pickup trucks.

She was dressed in a classic Western cowboy outfit.

Brown cowboy boots, slim-fit jeans, a plaid shirt under a dark brown leather vest.

A silver revolver was tucked into her waistband, and her blond hair was tied into a neat ponytail.

He looked dashing and heroic.

Standing next to the pickup truck, she looks like a heroine straight out of a Western movie.

This was the first time Qiao Chen had ever seen McKenna.

Seeing Lin Feng descend the gangway, McKenna rushed to greet him.

She opened her arms and hugged Lin Feng's neck, then stood on tiptoe and gave him a passionate kiss without any hesitation.

Welcome to Cowboy Town!

McKenna released Lin Feng, her face beaming with a warm smile, and patted Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng smiled and gently patted her pert buttocks.

"Is sheep-catching competition fun?"

"Of course it's fun! You could play it every day!" McKenna said, her enthusiasm rising as she talked about the sheep-catching competition.

Then, her gaze naturally shifted to Qiao Chen, who was standing behind Lin Feng in a floral dress.

After looking him up and down, a friendly yet mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

He said in heavily accented Texas English:

"This must be the new guy. I haven't seen you before. You seem a bit nervous."

Qiao Chen politely extended her hand and replied in fluent English:

"Hello, my name is Qiao Chen."

"Call me McKenna, nice to meet you!"

McKenna didn't hold her hand; instead, she gave her a big bear hug.

Then, after letting go, he patted her shoulder hard and said heartily,

"From now on, I'll protect you in Texas!"

"If anyone dares to bully you, I'll shoot them dead."

Qiao Chen experienced for the first time what it meant to be fierce.

Lin Feng interrupted the two women's pleasantries, waved his hand, and said:

"Alright, alright, enough nonsense, let's go back to the farm first."

"ok"

The car was driving on a country road in Texas, and the scenery outside the window was completely different from that of Las Vegas.

On both sides of the highway are endless grasslands, vast expanses of green.

In the distance, you can see herds of cattle grazing leisurely on the grassland.

Countless huge white wind turbines stand in the open fields on both sides of the highway.

Qiao Chen leaned against the car window, looking at the completely different scenery outside.

Compared to the metropolis of Las Vegas, this place is practically a vast rural area completely untouched by commercial civilization.

Everywhere you look, there are farms, pastures, and grasslands, and the air is filled with the scent of grass and earth.

Silicon Valley, where she had spent several years, was a completely different world.

About forty minutes later, the convoy drove into the gate of a manor with a sign that read "Rattlesnake Farm".

Upon entering the farm, Qiao Chen was even more surprised.

She had originally thought that the "farm" McKenna mentioned was just a small yard of over a thousand square meters, but the scene before her eyes completely exceeded her expectations.

The farm is ridiculously large; it takes almost ten minutes to drive from the gate to the residential area.

Along the way, you can see several huge barns, rows of stables, and a shimmering artificial lake.

In the distance, rolling grasslands stretch all the way to the horizon.

"This entire farm belongs to McKenna alone?"

Qiao Chen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her eyes wide open, like a country girl visiting the city for the first time.

Sarah sat down next to her, smiled slightly, and nodded.

With a hint of pride in his voice, he said:

"Yes, Rattlesnake Farm is considered medium-sized in Texas."

However, I also have a farm in the next county, which is even larger than this one.

It also has natural hot springs.

It was a gift from my sweetheart. Now I've hired a professional manager to help manage it, mainly raising Angus cattle.

Upon hearing this, not only Qiao Chen, but even Guo Lin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

They all knew Lin Feng was generous to women, but to be so generous as to casually give away a ranch bigger than Rattlesnake Farm as a birthday gift...

This level of effort exceeded their expectations.

Qiao Chen silently calculated in his mind that a medium-sized ranch in Texas was worth at least hundreds of millions of US dollars.

The gifts were worth hundreds of millions of US dollars.

She glanced at Guo Lin involuntarily, and suddenly understood why her best friend was so determined to stick with Lin Feng.

I also need to be with myself.

It was a very wise choice.

McKenna parked the car in front of the villa, jumped out, and greeted everyone enthusiastically:

"Since we're in Texas, we have to eat Texas barbecue!"

This is a signature Texas specialty; the best barbecue in all of America is in Texas.

Although it can't compare to Lin's secret-recipe roasted meat.

That's no longer food-grade, but it would still be absolutely top-notch even if sold outside.

After saying that, she led the group through the spacious porch and into the villa.

The living room has a two-story-high dome, and the walls are adorned with a deer head specimen and a cowboy painting.

The fireplace crackled and popped as firewood burned, filling the air with the distinctive fragrance of burning pine.

In the villa's kitchen, several smoked meat chefs dressed in white chef uniforms and wearing cowboy hats had been busy all morning.

When the chefs saw McKenna bring her people in, they quickly began to place plates on the table and serve the dishes.

"This is a smoked meat chef I specially hired from the best barbecue restaurant in town. He's been in this business for twenty years."

He has won the Texas BBQ Championship twice.

The beef is all Angus beef, slaughtered this morning, and from slaughter to serving time is no more than six hours—absolutely fresh.

McKenna walked and introduced the food as she went, her tone full of the pride a Texan has for their hometown cuisine.

Several chefs filed in carrying large platters and placed dishes of roasted meat on the long table.

After lifting the foil on the plate, a rich and powerful aroma of meat mixed with the unique fragrance of fruitwood smoking wafts out.

The long table was filled to the brim, making it look incredibly tempting.

Looking at the table laden with barbecue, Qiao Chen exclaimed in genuine admiration:

"This looks really good. I've always heard that Texas barbecue is especially famous."

My Texas classmate from Stanford always brags to me about how delicious their hometown barbecue is whenever he goes home; today I finally got to see the real deal.

McKenna waved her hand generously and said:

"If you like to eat, then you can eat as much as you want!"

In Texas, we may not have much else, but we have more cows than people.

If you like it, I'll roast another one for you tomorrow.