"So you're in such a relationship."

Joan of Arc's low voice rang out.

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

"Well, Miss Joan of Arc, do you have any misunderstandings..."

But Joan of Arc ignored him completely and said as if he was talking to himself, his voice low and hoarse.

"I'm so stupid, really, I should have seen it since you made her 'Full Love'..."

At this time, Zhenna seemed to feel something was wrong, and she looked at Jeon Arc with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hey! What are you going crazy?"

"Shut up! Idiot!"

Joan of Arc glared at her coldly.

Qian Chen opened his mouth wide in surprise. This was the first time he heard Joan of Arc swear.

"It's obviously my first! Whether you meet Qian Chen, you can teach me how to read and write, but you, the shameless Bichi, got in!"

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

Zhenna wanted to refute, but when her pupils stared at her, she suddenly felt that Alexander did not dare to move.

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

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

Qian Chen was silent for a moment and replied.

"Sorry, I just treat you as a good friend...and I already have someone I like..."

At this time, Qian Chen could actually choose to deceive Joan of Arc. With Joan of Arc's somewhat silly and sweet personality, he would definitely be able to fool him.

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

He is a foodie, not an irresponsible scumbag.

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

Joan of Arc suddenly raised his head.

"It was very difficult for the first time, I had someone I like; for the first time, a teacher was willing to teach me to read and write. These two happy things were intertwined. These two joys would bring me a lot of joy. I should have obtained this kind of happy time like a dream. But why did it become like this now..."

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

Qian Chen said carefully.

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

Before Qian Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Joan of Arc.

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

Are all men in such a big French man dead? I have to rely on me to save him? So what if I save him? Will they finally let them send me to the stolen rack? "

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

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

The French senior executives led by Charles VII are indeed suspected of destroying bridges across the river.

It is exactly the same as Yue Wumu at that time. Qin Hui is certainly abominable, but without the acquiescence of Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Qin Hui would have dared to attack the meritorious marshal?

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than the four words "high merits are overwhelming the master".

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

Joan of Arc ignored Qian Chen and started talking to himself.

"Speaking of this, I haven't encountered any good things since I was a child. I also want to live a life of an ordinary girl! I fall in love like an ordinary girl! Get married and have children like an ordinary girl!

Damn God! Since you like playing with my destiny so much! That's great!"

Qian Chen said in surprise.

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

Joan of Arc suddenly burst into laughter.

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

With her voice, the holy white armor on her body was as if it had been splashed with ink, and was quickly dyed black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the blue hairband bound behind her head was broken and her waist-thick hair spread out. At that moment, the silver-white hair flew behind her head, like a group of demons dancing.

Immediately afterwards, a black flame rose from the ground and surrounded the three of them.

Qian Chen couldn't help swallowing, he knew they were in trouble.

Zhenna asked Joan of Arc with an angry look on her face.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Joan of Arc glanced at her indifferently.

"Can you please shut up? You wild cat who steals fishy! Shameless Bichi!"

"You! I'll fight you!"

Although Zhenna's kitchen heart has been purified, her hot personality has not seemed to have completely changed.

She picked up the battle flag in her hand and rushed towards Joan of Arc, who looked sarcastic.

Ping Ping Pong!

A burst of fire.

Three seconds later, Zhenna flew back and smashed heavily on the kitchen counter. A human-shaped groove was immediately smashed into the stainless steel kitchen counter.

On the other hand, Joan of Arc turned the battle flag in his hand with a relaxed look on his face, and then stomped it on the ground, and the battle flag immediately steadily inserted it into the marble floor tiles.

Qian Chen suddenly had the urge to cover his face.

Sister, you used to be like a shark, but now you are not even as good as a salted fish. No matter how hard you say a salted fish can still use a sting to cause some damage.

Perhaps Qian Chen's contemptuous eyes were too explicit, Zhenna's little face turned slightly red, and she said loudly.

"Why do you think of me like this? Now my ability is restrained by her!"

Joan of Arc sneered.

"Before you just relied on your ability to suppress me. Now, in terms of ability, I will restrain you, and in terms of combat skills, you are far from my opponent. What are you fighting with me?"

Zhenna looked indignant but did not refute.

Although her fighting skills were inherited from Joan of Arc herself, just like her cooking skills, she had never practiced them since her birth.

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

As the saying goes, you will have to pay it back sooner or later when you come out.

Unlike Joan of Arc who can barely rely on skills to support it.

Today, when the two of them had their abilities reversed, Zhenna was beaten by Joan of Arc without any surprise.

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

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

Qian Chen said helplessly.

Joan of Arc couldn't help but smile smugly on his face.

"It's nothing. Since you've tried this fishy cat food, it's okay to try my food."

"It's that simple?"

Qian Chen couldn't believe that Joan of Arc turned black, set fire, and beat people up just to let him eat the dishes she made.

"You must not eat the dishes she made!"
Chapter completed!