Early the next morning.

When Qian Chen opened the door for Vanessa, Vanessa covered her mouth in surprise.

"Senpai, what's wrong with you!?"

I saw that Qian Chen's eyes were black and purple as if he had put on smoky makeup.

Those who don't know thought that someone else punched him in both eyes.

Qian Chen said with a reluctant smile on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that I couldn't sleep last night, hehehe!"

Is he embarrassed to say that last night's 'Wing Chun' upgrade, he stayed directly in the dream training space for a long time, constantly using Wing Chun to process all kinds of ingredients, and as a result, he was too excited for a while, and he didn't sleep all night.

"Anyway, senior, let's take a good rest in the room today!"

Vanessa drove him back to the bed with a strong attitude that Qian Chen couldn't refuse at all.

After that, Vanessa routinely cleaned Qian Chen's room, made breakfast, and then was directly dismissed.

"Senior, please take a good rest, in order not to disturb you, I'll leave first, and I'll come back at noon."

With that, the door to the room was shut.

The kindness of the gentle senior sister is not easy to refuse, and Qian Chen is really sleepy now, so he soon sank into sleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already around 2 or 3 p.m.

The food on the table was still steaming, and it looked different from breakfast.

No need to ask, it must have been Vanessa who came again at noon and found that he was still PK with Zhou Gong in a dream, so she made a lunch for him again.

'What a good girl, she is simply a model of a good wife and mother!' ’

Qian Chen couldn't help but tears.

If he hadn't already had a place in his heart, maybe he would have been tempted.

After eating the schoolgirl's loving and caring lunch, Qian Chen walked straight out of the dormitory and began to wander around the college.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has really calmed down and visited this ancient campus alone.

At this time, most of the students are either in the classroom or in the kitchen, and there is hardly anyone to be seen on campus.

Qian Chen walked around casually for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, he was used to Vanessa following him half a step, and suddenly there was no one else, and he was really a little unaccustomed.

But soon, a wry smile appeared on Qian Chen's face.

Her Royal Highness is never absent. ’

Qian Chen thought as he suddenly quickened his pace, turning past a neatly manicured wall of verdant grass.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps.

Princess Anastasia, dressed in a heavy winter coat, walked behind Qian Chen and hurried towards the corner.

But when she turned the corner, she suddenly found that Qian Chen was looking at her with a playful face.

"Yo!"

Qian Chen smiled and raised his hand to say hello.

However, what embarrassed Qian Chen was that the brain circuits of Her Royal Highness the princess seemed to be a little different from that of normal people.

If it is a normal person, the tracked target will either panic or kill people if they find out about their behavior.

However, after Her Royal Highness the princess met Qian Chen, she kept staring at him.

It's as if to say, 'It's okay to be caught in the dark, I'm going to stare you to death!' ’

Qian Chen was stared at by her, and couldn't help but speak first.

"I said what the hell is going on with you, why don't you tell me, it's not a way to follow me all the time."

Anastasia: Staring~~~

Qian Chen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and complained frantically in his heart.

'Please, can you not look at me with the kind of eyes that seem like I've been giving up?' It's okay to do it, but I obviously didn't do anything, I'm not wronged! ’

Just as Qian Chen decided whether to leave, Anastasia suddenly spoke.

"The secret of the promotion of the kitchen god...

Qian Chen sighed.

"How could I possibly know about this kind of secrecy?

"You were there."

Anastasia recounted lightly.

Qian Chen scratched his hair irritably.

"I said, do you have some misunderstanding? First of all, Elizabeth and I were on the scene, and she can testify to me that I don't have any secrets about the chef, and secondly, you think this important thing will tell me about someone who has just been promoted to special chef? ”

Anastasia shook her head.

"The erection is not established. You are Elizabeth's mistress, and her testimony is unreliable. ”

"Ahem!"

Qian Chen almost choked to death in the air.

"Who the hell told you this!"

Anastasia replied calmly.

"That's what everybody else says."

"Who is the others!?"

Qian Chen asked.

Anastasia tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"I forgot."

Qian Chen fell.

"Anyway, I'm not Elizabeth's mistress, and I don't know the secret of being promoted to the god of cooking."

Qian Chen emphasized.

Anastasia nodded understandingly.

"Goodbye, then."

Qian Chen said this, but what he thought in his heart was.

'Better never see again!' ’

Qian Chen took a few steps forward and found that Anastasia was just standing in place and did not follow, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, at least for the time being.

At this time, Qian Chen raised his head suddenly, and suddenly found that the scenery around him was a little unfamiliar.

'Wait, where have I been?' ’

Qian Chen couldn't help but carefully look at the ancient building in front of him, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

'Wait, this isn't Notre Dame Cathedral!?' ’

A flash of inspiration flashed in Qian Chen's mind, and several pictures flashed away.

He looked around again, and saw that there was no one nearby.

Since it's daytime, and there's no forbidden symbol, it shouldn't be anything to go in and see... ’

Thinking like this, Qian Chen raised his feet and walked forward.

He soon discovered that although there was no forbidden symbol, the main entrance of Notre-Dame was locked, and it did not look like it was open.

Qian Chen's heart began to revolve around Notre Dame.

As a result, he really found a hidden side door in an inconspicuous corner.

This side is just blocked by a stone pillar, and you can't really find it if you don't look carefully.

Coming to the small side door for only one person to enter, Qian Chen pretended to knock on the door, but I don't know if the door lock was broken, or what the reason was, the wooden door shook slightly, and it slowly opened inward.

"It opened it on its own, but I didn't sneak in illegally."

Qian Chen comforted himself, then pushed open the half-open door and walked in.

When Qian Chen's footsteps stepped into this narrow wooden door, he was suddenly shocked in his heart.

It was as if there were two worlds inside and outside the door, and the human voices that could be faintly heard on the Seine River disappeared without a trace.

What Qian Chen didn't expect was that the interior of Notre Dame was also brightly lit. An ancient hanging candlestick is filled with bright yellow light bulbs.

Sunlight from outside shines through large expanses of stained glass, making the interior of this silent church appear colorful.