Chapter 602: Practicing the Rites

Paris International Airport.? ?

Qian Chen took Shiyu and waited in the VIP waiting room for the flight to Sardinia.

It's just that at this time, in the VIP waiting room with luxurious decoration, spacious and bright, and 24-hour constant temperature, Qian Chen felt that it seemed to be a little cold.

As for the reason ... There was only one man in the room, and there were five women, in addition to Shiyu in a cool sky blue dress, there was also Joan of Arc in a black dress, Zhenna in a white short-sleeved shirt and denim hot pants, and Vanessa in a black and white maid outfit, and finally a full-time waiter in the VIP room.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, the waitress immediately left the room and closed the door very 'considerately'.

The corners of Shi Yu's eyes jumped, and he said to Qian Chen without smiling.

"What's the situation, brother, won't you explain it?"

Qian Chen touched the back of his head.

"Vanessa has no one close to her, and her family has been stripped of her title of nobility, her property has been confiscated, and she is homeless, so..."

Shiyu nodded.

"My brother Jun happens to lack a life assistant and a personal maid by his side, and I am more at ease with her words, so you can keep her by your side."

Qian Chen blinked, he had already prepared a lot of excuses, but he didn't expect Shi Yu to agree so easily, which surprised him very much.

"And what's the matter with these two women in fancy clothes? Especially this one, it's an evening dress and silver hair, and those eyes, is it a cosplay lover who ran out somewhere! ”

For Joan of Arc and Zhenna, Shi Yu didn't have a good attitude, and directly sneered.

"It's because...

Qian Chen's face showed a little embarrassment, because he was really not easy to explain.

Thankfully, Joan of Arc helped him 'get out of the way'.

Joan of Arc stepped forward directly, looked at Shi Yu coldly, and then said unceremoniously.

"You are Qian Chen's lover? It doesn't look good. Listen, I don't care what you had to do with you before, sooner or later I'll snatch him over. ”

"You! What about you! ”

Shi Yu was so angry that her face turned red.

Joan of Arc sneered.

"I'm sorry, I'm a witch, I'll take what I like, if I can't get it, I'll grab it, and if I can't grab it, I'd rather destroy it!"

Shiyu and Joan of Arc are-for-tat, and Zhenna gets a bucket of popcorn from somewhere, and eats with relish while watching the two fight.

Qian Chen just wants to cover his face, is this helping me out of the siege? It's adding fuel to the fire.

Seeing that the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter, the real savior is coming.

There was a knock on the door, Qian Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said.

"Please come in."

Louis, or Louis XXI as it should now be called, the new Emperor of France appeared at the door with his little attendant, Silvia.

Leaving the guards at the door, Sylvia then closed the door.

Today's Louis wears a white gown with a red ribbon on his chest.

People rely on clothes, and the already handsome face is simply a beautiful face in the prosperous era under the backdrop of this emperor's dress. Just looking at Sylvia next to her, her eyes are about to turn into two hearts, and her eyes can't wait to stick directly to Louis, you can know how charming he is now.

"You're here, I heard you've been busy lately."

Qian Chen naturally stepped forward and patted Louis on the shoulder as usual.

Louis had a hint of surprise on his face, and he soon burst into laughter.

"My friend travels far away, and no matter how busy I am, I have to find time to deliver it."

However, Qian Chen's actions annoyed Sylvia next to him.

"You're such a guy, it's too bad...

Without waiting for her to finish, Qian Chen just said lightly.

"By the way, when did you marry our future Empress Highness."

Qian Chen pointed at Sylvia and said.

"The Queen! Get married! ”

Sylvia suddenly threw the accusatory words out of the clouds, and her whole person seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't speak.

Qian Chen smiled secretly in his heart.

This girl is so easy to understand. ’

Unexpectedly, Louis thought seriously for a while and said.

"I'm going to get engaged first, and we'll be married when Sylvia is eighteen."

As soon as he said this, Qian Chen instantly felt that the air in the room was about to freeze, and then three pairs of 'murderous' eyes stared at his back, and there was a click next to him at the same time! The accompaniment sound of chewing popcorn.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Qian Chen's forehead.

He patted Louis on the shoulder and said with a serious face.

"You're a good man."

Sylvia on the side fainted with excitement when she heard the news.

After a moment of scrambling, Louis handed Qian Chen a book-sized box.

Facing Qian Chen's puzzled eyes, Louis said.

"The gift of practice."

Qian Chen nodded, took the thing, and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you have something in the future, call me and be on call."

"Of course, I'm not going to be polite to you, my dear friend."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the friendship of men does not need to say much.

After waiting on the plane and closing the isolation door of the first-class cabin, after Qian Chen opened the box, he was stunned and muttered to himself.

"Brother, the weight of your practice ceremony is not light."

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The hot and humid sea breeze blows on your face, you can hear the chirping of seagulls in your ears, and you can hear the rustle of coconut trees from time to time.

Qian Chen looked around, a blue sea and blue sky.

This is the island of Sardinia, located in the middle of the Mediterranean. A small island full of Roman-style buildings and full of romantic atmosphere.

The reason why Qian Chen began to care about this small island was mainly due to the influence of civil strife in France.

After the civil strife, Qian Chen thought about it and deeply felt that a person's strength was weak.

In addition, after arriving at the Dragon Kitchen, you have to do everything yourself, so it's not annoying, and the price is dropped.

Therefore, Qian Chen decided to form a force. Even if it is not the kind of underworld force that oppresses the common people, at least it must reach the level that others dare not provoke easily.

As for whether to imitate other dragon kitchens to build a restaurant of his own or open a cooking school, Qian Chen is still thinking about it.

However, Qian Chen prefers to build schools. After all, unlike those deep-rooted large forces, their people have been cultivated since childhood, and their loyalty is nothing to say.

Recruiting people from the outside is more loyal than the students they have cultivated.

Of course, the above is only his preliminary idea, and how to implement it depends on the specific situation, after all, he has just been promoted to Lin Chef, and the specific Dragon Chef is still a little far away.

"Your Excellency the Governor, it's been a hard journey."

At this time, a voice interrupted Qian Chen's train of thought.

The person who picked him up came.