Chen Ze read the book and tried his best to absorb the knowledge in it. With Chen Ze's current culinary skills, some of the knowledge was no longer useful.
However, Chen Ze was still satisfied with some of the grocery shopping tips.
Although Chen Ze was currently using some ingredients from the Otherworld, he still preferred the local ingredients. However, the selection method in the textbook was still not meticulous enough.
Therefore, Chen Ze was looking forward to what kind of skills Xingping Chuangzhen would teach him next.
"Learning from books is always shallow. I have to experience it myself." Chen Ze heard the sound of the oven being set. He put down the book and went to open the oven.
As soon as he opened it, an aroma wafted out. It was the aroma of bacon, cheese, and tomatoes.
These were all the ingredients that Chen Ze added. However, Chen Ze didn't get the notification that he had been waiting for.
"As expected, pizza isn't considered a dish by the system." Chen Ze shook his head and didn't care much about it. After all, it was something that he had already guessed.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze put the pizza on a plate and called Betty in.
"Okay, manager … Isn't this too much?" Betty looked at the pizza in front of her in surprise. Naturally, she had never eaten this dish before.
However, the amount was too much. Betty felt that if Chen Ze treated this as a staff meal, she would only be full after eating one.
"Just take it out. By the way, give her a plastic bag." Chen Ze waved his hand. He had intentionally made such a big pizza.
"Okay, manager." Then, Betty took a big bag and walked out with the pizza.
"Thank you very much!" Jeanne Dark's eyes were red. She wiped the corners of her eyes and sniffed. She looked at Betty with a choked voice.
"This is the bag that the manager gave you." Betty handed the plastic bag to the curious Jeanne Dark and then stood aside with a smile.
"I'll come over as early as possible tomorrow!" Jehanne didn't eat it. Instead, she put the large pizza into a plastic bag and ran out with it.
Fortunately, Chen Ze had cut it in advance. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to put such a large pizza in.
"That's great." Betty looked at Nadak's back with a smile and put away the plate.
Chen Ze sat on a chair in the kitchen and looked at the book in his hand. Then, he suddenly remembered something.
"Right, let me see who Jeanne Dark is …" Chen Ze took out his phone and nodded in satisfaction when he saw the full signal.
"Jehanne … Dark …" Chen Ze typed these names into Baidu.
"… Saint … Joan of Arc … Joan of Arc?" Chen Ze was stunned. Was it a coincidence?
It must be a coincidence, right?
Chen Ze couldn't help but cover his face. If it was really Joan of Arc who led France to overthrow England, then what did he do?
"I hope that plastic bag will naturally decompose in the long river of history. Otherwise, will the historians of that world go crazy in the future?" Chen Ze shook his head and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he knew that it was Joan of Arc, he would definitely change the paper box.
"But the natural decomposition time of plastic bags seems to be about 200 years, right? Then it should be fine. "Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he could imagine the dumbfounded expressions of those historians in the future.
"Doctor, what is this thing that Joan of Arc used?" A child visiting the museum asked curiously.
"This is the plastic bag that Joan of Arc used." The doctor smiled kindly.
Then I'll really be a sinner.
Jeanne carefully looked around. She now had a big treasure on her!
This rich aroma and even meat. If other people saw this, perhaps something terrible would happen.
So, Jeanne carefully wrapped the plastic bag with clothes and ran home carefully. She kept avoiding other people until she reached home.
"Jeanne, what happened to your belly?" Isabella looked at her daughter in surprise. She was fine when she went out in the morning, but when she came back in the afternoon, her belly was big?
"Mom! Mom, quickly close the door! "Jeanne excitedly urged her mother.
Although Isabella felt strange, she still closed the door and sat on the shabby floor.
"Mom, look!" Jeanne took out the thing in her arms. It was a big plastic bag with a lot of things inside.
"This … What is this?" Isabella looked at the thing in front of her strangely.
"This is food!" Jeanne opened the bag and a rich fragrance immediately wafted out.
"My Lord! Jeanne, what did you do? Where did you steal it from? "Isabella looked at her daughter angrily and picked up the stick used for housework.
"No, mother, I didn't steal it. I exchanged it for it. That kind gentleman was willing to exchange food for my flowers!" Jehanne hurriedly explained.
"You! You learned how to lie? What did you do? Don't shame your father! "Isabella angrily reprimanded.
She heard that some nobles liked young girls very much.
"Mom!" Jeanne was very unhappy. Then she thought of that magical restaurant.
"Mom, I lied. That Saint did not allow me to say his name." Jeanne lowered her head and thought about how to explain.
"Hmm?" Isabella was very serious.
"I saw a miracle!" Jeanne immediately found a way. Moreover, she felt that the magical restaurant was a miracle.
At first, Isabella did not believe it. After all, although she often heard about miracles from the priest, she had never seen one.
However, Jeanne had a secret weapon, and that was the plastic bag that Chen Ze gave her.
With the proof of the plastic bag, Isabella believed her daughter's story.
After tasting the food from the miracle, she happily took two slices of pizza and went to her husband, Jacques, to share the joy.
Jeanne, on the other hand, hid the pizza and ran out to look for flowers to weave.
After all, that gentleman wanted to weave flowers as a reward.
Jeanne saw a few orphans on the way. They shrank behind a rock and trembled.
Jeanne hesitated for a moment, but still went home and took a small slice of pizza and handed it to the orphans.
"Eat, eat, secretly, and don't tell anyone!" Jeanne smiled and even felt that the sun was even brighter.
Chen Ze yawned. After the guest who seemed to be Joan of Arc left, no other guests came in. After Chen Ze made a staff meal for Betty, he closed the door and prepared to sleep.
"Sleep well … I'm not Xingping Chuangzhen, I have the liver of God …"
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