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Chapter 349: Vanessa's Old Father

Then a wall rose and a constant temperature safe box was sent in.

The biggest difference between underground libraries and above-ground libraries is the security tightness.

In the underground library, there are almost no staff, only cold machinery.

After Qian Chen selects the ancient books he needs to browse, the internal machinery will automatically extract them from the safe and then send them directly to the designated reading area, which is the room he was assigned.

These ancient books not only have time limits for browsing, but are absolutely prohibited from taking ancient books out of underground libraries. Violators will be severely punished, and in the most serious cases, they may even be forced to drop out of school.

Such strict rules were set to protect these ancient books.

Because all of these ancient books were written by Dragon Chef and the King of Heaven, their value could no longer be measured by money.

Qian Chen has five days, and after that, regardless of whether he has finished browsing or not, the books must be returned.

During this period, Qian Chen can return to his dormitory or stay here. Anyway, as long as he doesn't take the books out, the college will not care about you.

Qian Chen raised his hand and put the bracelet on his wrist close to the safe box and scanned it.

Scream!

An airflow suddenly ejaculated from the safe box, and an extremely faint sound of mechanical operation came, and then the safe box was automatically opened.

Qian Chen took out the things inside and looked at them, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

How to say it, rather than saying that this is a manual left by a chef master, Qian Chen would rather believe that this is a diary of a girl with spring.

There is a beautiful unicorn on the cover, and a rose-shaped lock is hung on the side.

Fortunately, the lock was already open, otherwise Qian Chen would not dare to take the charge of damaging historical relics.

When I opened the pages, I saw the beautiful handwriting written in French. Qian Chen seemed to be able to imagine the beautiful and elegant appearance of the owner of the notebook through the handwriting.

This note is recorded in detail, and it is also uniquely accompanied by hand-drawn illustrations, which makes Qian Chen laugh without saying a word.

Cream has a position in French cuisine no less than tomatoes in Italian cuisine.

In French cuisine, a considerable number of dishes require cream.

Especially seafood, French cuisine seems to like to use cream the most, which highlights the freshness of seafood with a strong milky flavor.

Of course, in addition to the main course, butter is also widely used in desserts.

And how can the owner of this note be said? It should be considered very consistent with her female identity.

Qian Chen roughly looked through it and found that the part described in the dessert is more than half, and the rest is the use of butter in other aspects.

bite!

——Discover special books, and after reading them, you can gain talent: Cream Specialty (Blue), French Dessert Master (Purple).

——Current reading progress: 2%

——Discover Recipe:

Name: My love!

Category: Dessert

Grade: Lin level

When Qian Chen finished reading the system information, he had only one feeling.

It's worth it!

The 20,000 points cost is worth it!

A blue talent, a purple talent, and a recipe for a lin-grade cuisine!

Qian Chen couldn't wait to pick up the book and read it.

At this moment, Qian Chen was crazy about cooking knowledge in the big library.

Just in the living room of the college’s foreign family members, Winnisa finally met her long-lost father.

According to the college’s regulations, except for winter and summer vacations, the college only has two days off a month. If you are in Paris for such a little time, it would be fine. If you are in other areas, even if you take a plane for two days, you will waste a lot of time on the road.

France is still in the feudal political system today, and most of the nobles' fiefs are not in Paris.

More than half of the students in the academy are not natives in Paris.

During the two-day holiday, they often have to choose to stay in the academy or hang out on the streets of Paris.

To this end, the college has issued a very humane rule.

Non-local students can visit students at any time when their families visit.

When Winesa pushed open the door of the reception room, her eyes immediately turned to the figure with her hands behind her back and looking out the window.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing a well-made green gentleman's gown, wearing a gentleman's hat of the same color, and combed his brown and slightly gray hair backwards with a meticulous piece of his right eye.

Although there were a few wrinkles on his face, you can tell by just looking at his face shape that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young. However, the most eye-catching thing was his eyes, as sharp as an eagle.

Hearing the door open, he turned around, his face suddenly showed an extremely happy smile and a joyful expression, and he opened his arms to greet Winesa.

"Ah! My dear daughter, I miss you so much for my father! Let my dear daughter see, my dear daughter seems to have become beautiful again recently!"

He had an exaggerated expression on his face, as if he wanted to give Winesa a big hug.

Then Winesa avoided his hug with a cold look on her face and said in a cold tone.

"Please respect yourself, Your Excellency Duke Lemanov."

"We haven't seen each other for a year. Is it really good to be so cold to your father?"

Faced with her father's problem, Winnissa was silent.

Seeing this, Lemanov shrugged.

"Well, my dear daughter. In fact, I'm here to remind you that the time is coming and you have to be prepared before it comes.

Fortunately, my dear daughter, you deserve to inherit my bloodline and do a great job. I believe you are ready."

Winesa frowned deeply, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

"Hey! My dear daughter, now, you shouldn't be thinking about remorse.

Or... are you worried about affecting the senior you admire?"

Lemanov leaned into Winesa's ear and said.

"And you haven't met your mother in two years..."

The smile on his face remained unabated, but in Winesa's eyes it looked extremely hypocritical and disgusting.

"Of course, he is just a student of the Celestial Empire and is destined to be a passerby in this land. It is not impossible to let him go, after all, he will not affect the overall situation.

So, my good daughter, what about your answer.”

Winesa pondered for a long time before she slowly said in a deep voice.

"Don't touch a hair of your senior, otherwise I swear you will definitely pay a huge price!

Also, this is the last time!

After my mission is completed, I will take my mother away immediately, and we will not have any contact again from now on!"

When Lemanov heard Winesa's answer, he immediately knew that his good daughter had compromised.

"Of course, I swear that after completing your final mission, you will gain the freedom you want, in the name of your ancestors!"

Seeing that his father swore in the name of his ancestors, Winesa felt relieved.
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