"So you're in such a relationship."

Joan of Arc's deep voice rang out.

Qian Chen suddenly felt a cold and biting chill rushing from the soles of his feet along his spine to his head.

"Well, Miss Joan of Arc, are you misunderstanding something...

Joan of Arc paid no attention to him, and spoke as if to herself, her voice low and hoarse.

"I'm so stupid, really, in fact, I should have seen it from the time you did 'My Love' for her...

At this time, Zhenna also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and she looked at Joan of Arc with a puzzled expression.

"Hey! What are you crazy about? ”

"Shut up! Idiot! ”

Joan of Arc glared at her coldly.

Qian Chen's mouth opened wide in surprise, this was the first time he had heard Joan of Arc burst into foul language.

"Obviously I came first! Whether it was meeting Qian Chen or asking him to teach me to read and write, but you shameless Bichi inserted it! ”

Joan of Arc glared at Zhenna viciously, and her sky-blue pupils unconsciously turned into cold-blooded reptile-like golden vertical pupils.

Zhenna had the heart to refute, but she was stared at by these pupils, and suddenly felt Alexander, and she didn't dare to move.

Joan of Arc turned his head at this time and looked straight at Qian Chen, his golden vertical pupils like an evil dragon about to prey.

"Qian Chen, I'll ask you now, do you like me?"

Qian Chen was silent for a moment and replied.

"I'm sorry, I just think of you as a good friend... And I already have someone I like ... ”

At this time, Qian Chen can actually choose to deceive Joan of Arc, and with Joan of Arc's somewhat silly and sweet character, he will inevitably be able to fool the past.

But he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he always felt a little sorry for Shiyu and Vanessa, even if it was just a joke.

He's a foodie, not an irresponsible scumbag.

With Qian Chen's answer, the kitchen suddenly fell silent, but the air seemed to be frozen.

Joan of Arc suddenly looked up.

"Finally, for the first time, I have someone I like; For the first time, a teacher was willing to teach me to read and write. These two pleasant things are intertwined. And these two joys will bring me a lot of joy. I should have had this dreamlike happy time. But why, is it the way it is ... ”

The faster she spoke, the more frantic and distorted the expression on her face.

Qian Chen said cautiously.

"I think you need to calm down now, the civil strife in France is still waiting for you to calm down...

Qian Chen was directly interrupted by Joan of Arc before he finished speaking.

"What does the civil strife in France have to do with me! This kind of country is simply destroyed!

Is it true that all the men in France are dead! Do you have to rely on me to save you? What if it was saved? Will they finally burn me at the stake!? ”

Qian Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Whether it is the history that Qian Chen knew in the previous life, or the history of this world, everything France owes her.

The French high-level led by Charles VII is indeed suspected of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

It's exactly the same as Yue Wumu back then. Qin Hui is certainly hateful, could it be that without the acquiescence of Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou, Qin Hui would dare to make a move against the meritorious marshal?

To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than the words 'high merit covers the master'.

God gave Joan of Arc a unique military strategy, but when it comes to playing politics, she is still too young.

Joan of Arc ignored Qian Chen and began to talk to himself.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had anything good happen to me since I was a child. I also want to live the life of an ordinary girl! Fall in love like an ordinary girl! Get married and have children like an ordinary girl!

Damn the gods! Since you like to play with my fate so much! That's nice! ”

Qian Chen said with a look of surprise.

"Joan of Arc, what do you want to do!?"

Joan of Arc burst into laughter.

"I don't believe in God anymore! Qian Chen! ”

As she spoke, the holy white armor on her body quickly turned black as if someone had splashed it with ink.

The blonde hair, which was originally as bright as the sun, instantly faded into a silvery white.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the blue hairband that was bound behind her head was directly broken, and a waist-length hair was scattered. At that moment, silver hair flew behind her head, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Immediately after, black flames rose from the ground, enveloping the three of them at once.

Qian Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he knew that they were in big trouble.

Zhenna asked Joan of Arc with a grim face.

"What the hell are you trying to do!?"

Joan of Arc glanced at her faintly.

"Can I please shut up? You fishy feral cat! Shameless Bichi! ”

"You! I'm fighting with you! ”

Although Zhenna's cooking heart has been purified, it seems that this fiery personality has not completely changed.

I saw her pick up the battle flag in her hand and rush towards Joan of Arc with a sneering face.

Ping Pong!

A burst of fire.

Three seconds later, Zhenna flew back upside down and slammed into the kitchen counter, and the stainless steel kitchen counter was suddenly smashed out of a human-shaped groove.

On the other hand, Joan of Arc easily turned the battle flag in his hand in a circle, and then stomped on the ground, and the battle flag was immediately firmly inserted into the marble floor tiles.

Qian Chen suddenly had the urge to cover his face.

Eldest sister, you used to be fierce like a shark, but now it's not as good as a salted fish, no matter how much salted fish can still have a stab to do some damage.

Perhaps Qian Chen's disdainful gaze was too revealing, Zhen Na's little face flushed slightly, and she said loudly.

"Why do you look at me like that? Now it's my ability to be restrained by her! ”

Joan of Arc sneered.

"Before, you only relied on ability to restrain me to suppress me, but now I restrain you in terms of ability, and you are far from being my opponent in terms of combat skills, what can you do to fight me?"

Zhenna looked indignant, but did not refute.

Although her fighting skills were inherited from Joan of Arc herself, like her cooking skills, she had not practiced them since she was born.

Every time he suppressed Joan of Arc, he just relied on his ability to restrain himself and beat the master to death.

As the saying goes, sooner or later, you have to pay it back.

Unlike Joan of Arc, who can barely rely on skill.

Today, as soon as the abilities of the two were reversed, Zhenna was beaten by Joan of Arc without surprise.

The biggest reliance was vulnerable, Qian Chen looked at the black flames around him again, and decisively gave up his death.

"So, Miss Joan of Arc, what do you want to do?"

Qian Chen said helplessly.

Joan of Arc couldn't help but smile smugly.

"It's nothing, since you've already tasted this stealing cat's food, you should try my food."

"It's as simple as that?"

Qian Chen couldn't believe it, Joan of Arc was blackened, set fire, and beaten, just to let him eat the food she cooked.

"You must not eat her food!"

Zhenna hurriedly shouted.