[Genshin Impact]: I can become stronger by cooking

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Outside the Pushpa Cafe, Chao Ke used the power of fire to set fire to the recipe he had just obtained.

He had never even glanced at the recipe Enteka had written, and it didn't matter.

What is important is the act of Enteka writing down the recipe and giving it to her own hands.

As long as this behavior is achieved, the system will unlock the corresponding recipe in the [Food Illustrated Book], and the recipes produced by the system are of top-notch quality.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe - Rose Milk Paste]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe - Thousand Layer Pastry]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe - Honey Gold Bubble Fruit]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe - Date Palm Honey]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the recipe - Patisala pudding]

[Number of recipes unlocked in the food illustration: 22]

Chapter 58 Kicked Newton out of "Classical Mechanics"?

Xumi City, outside the Teaching Courtyard.

"Finally... we're here."

Falushan, with a tired look on her face, looked at the building in front of her with a complicated expression.

......

After leaving Chao Ke, the perverted sex maniac, Falushan set off towards Xumi City without looking back.

The long-lost wanderer returned to his hometown with a nervous heart.

The hawkers' cries at the city gate seem to have not changed much from a hundred years ago.

But, the buildings in Xumi City... are different.

A hundred years have passed, and the buildings in the city have changed a lot.

The places that existed in her memory had long since disappeared with the passage of time. The once magnificent buildings had not even a trace left.

In this huge city of Xumi, she seemed like a foreigner.

If she continued walking like this, she might not be able to get there until nightfall, let alone go to the Ministry of Education to check what had happened in the past hundred years.

Fortunately, Falusan didn't walk far before she found a scholar in uniform in the crowd.

Judging from the badge on his hat, he was a scholar of the Myōdō school of the Saṃsāra school.

Falushan pulled her away from the crowd and asked, "Excuse me, which direction is the Church of the Lord?"

The female scholar who was thinking about her homework was stunned. Although she was a little unhappy about the passerby interrupting her thoughts, she still carefully pointed her in the direction of the Institute of Teaching.

"Go up along Baoshang Street, then go around... to [Jusha Hall], then..."

Hearing several unknown place names, Falushan frowned slightly, "Can you take me there? As a reward, I can help you solve some academic problems."

"Ok?"

The female scholar of the Miaolun School was stunned. "You are also a scholar? No, how can a scholar not know how to get to the Jiaoling Court? Sister, pretending to be a scholar is not a good thing!"

Having said that, the female scholar used her "Void Terminal" to begin scanning Falusan's information.

"Gudu!"

The female scholar's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

"Falusan, an outstanding scholar of the Institute of the Church, winner of the Lifetime Achievement Award of the Xumi Puzzle Association, one of the founders of the Sahavalo Academy, and one of the founders of the discipline of classical mechanical engineering."

"A scholar of the Zhilun School, whose research area is "Interpreting the structure and solutions of various mechanisms in ancient ruins based on unearthed documents such as stone carvings"

She not only knew the name [Falusan], but was very familiar with it.

Even the textbook she is studying now, which is known as one of the founding works of the Sahavalaka Academy, has it written on the title page.

"Many of the contents in this book come from the theories and manuscripts of Senior Faluzan. I hope that when Senior returns to the Institute, future students will still remember Faluzan's name."

The female scholar of Miaolun School was a little nervous at this moment. What had she just done?

Kick Newton out of "Classical Mechanics" and expel Einstein from "Theory of Relativity"...

Let’s not talk about whether this senior Falusan is a scholar or not. If she had come back a few years earlier, she would have transferred from Sravasti College to Sahasrara College.

The Miaolun school does not use elections to select wise men.

Your mentor's mentor used to follow him around and ask for advice: the textbooks you read are other people's research results, what the hell are they?

"Well... Senior Falushan, I said that I am a minor in Shenglun School and have entered the Linju Kuangyu period... Do you believe it?"

"Okay, lead the way. I haven't been back to Xumi for such a long time, it's normal that you don't recognize me. Besides, it's a good thing for a scholar to have a questioning attitude towards the things around him."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Senior, you are absolutely right!"

The female scholar of the Miaolun School nodded rapidly and brought Falushan all the way to the gate of the Jiaolingyuan.

"Finally... we're here."

Falushan, looking tired, looked at the building in front of her with a complicated expression.

After watching for a while, Falushan discovered that the female scholar of the Miaolun School next to her had already slipped away for quite a distance.

Falusan shouted quickly.

"Hey! Don't leave. I haven't answered your academic questions yet!"

"No need, senior."

Falushan shook her head. "Alas, the scholars in the Institute of the Church are really impatient."

After saying that, Falushan pushed open the door of the Church of the Immaculate Conception and entered.

Thanks to the academic seniority she gained during the hundred-year gap, no one dared to ignore her, and after learning of her needs, they all offered help respectfully.

......

On the other hand, Chao Ke’s mission progress was not so smooth.

"Is it true that there is no liaison officer named Afendi in your [Jusha Hall]?"

"I'm sorry, sir, but we really don't have the person you're looking for here."

After hearing their answer, Chao Ke did not give up and secretly sneaked into [Jusha Hall] to investigate. The result of the investigation was that what they said was true and there was really no such person in [Jusha Hall].

"Well..."

However, Chao Ke did not give up easily. After walking out of the [Jusha Hall], Chao Ke went to the [Adventurer's Guild] in Xumi again.

Catherine: "To the stars...., welcome to..."

"Mr. Chao Ke, I never thought I would see you in Xumi."

"I won't talk nonsense any more. I want to ask about someone. His name is Affendi. He might be a scholar. Do you have any impression of him?"

After Chao Ke finished speaking, Catherine was silent for a moment, as if she was searching for information.

After a moment, Catherine replied, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chao Ke, I didn't find the name Affendi in the list of scholars I know."

"However, if you need me, you can give me some time. I will contact the relevant personnel of Xumi to investigate him."

Chao Ke thought for a moment and said.

"Forget about the special investigation. Just pay attention to the information about this person called 'Affendi'."

"understood."

After talking with Catherine, Chao Ke looked at the sky and found that it was actually starting to get dark.

Thanks to the excessive sugar intake at Pushpa Cafe in the morning, Chao Ke didn't feel hungry at the moment.

But the task still needs to be completed, there are many recipes in the Lambad Tavern.

Besides, I have to wait there at night to see if the sweet girl senior will come.

Chapter 59: What's wrong with asking you to wait a little longer? You're smart enough not to abandon me.

Inside the Palace of Wisdom.

Falushan sat in front of a large table, on which were placed numerous books and materials, as well as a "Void Terminal" specially sent by the Ministry of Education.

"So many changes have happened in the past hundred years..."

Flipping through the books of information left by old friends, Falushan seemed to have returned to the time a hundred years ago.

"My supervisor's research plan was indeed successful, so I said that this direction is correct."

"Senior Sister actually agreed to the confession of that Minglun Sect boy. It's unbelievable. How did that weird guy move Senior Sister?"

"The manuscript Tamimi sent back was received and successfully published. That's good. My achievements were not wasted."

"Sure enough, the theory of that Zhilun scholar was wrong. He argued with me so fiercely at that time, but in the end, I was still right. It's a pity that I can't see his face when he failed..."

"Eh?! My junior sister actually liked me??? She even made public all the love letters she wrote before she passed away? How could such a thing happen? I didn't even notice anything unusual at the time..."

...

"After I disappeared, did my father and mother go to the desert ruins to look for me many times..."

...

The sun rises from the east to the sky, and then slowly sets in the west.

It was not until the director of the library tapped Falusan on the shoulder and told her that the library was about to close that Falusan woke up from her dream and got up from her chair.

After leaving the Ordinance House, Falusan wandered aimlessly on the streets, as if a hundred years had passed in one day, taking away everything of her contemporaries, leaving only Falusan behind.

Xumi City at night is more lively than it was a hundred years ago. Parents bring their children out to the night market; groups of young scholars go to bars; and several silver-haired old men lie on bamboo rocking chairs and chat about each other's family matters.

Falushan opened her mouth several times, wanting to say something, but closed it several times, just silently watching the lively scene of others.

Her hometown seemed to be the same hometown as before, but it also seemed not to be her hometown anymore.

At this moment, Falushan's heart was filled with a strong sense of unreality. She thought for a moment that she was still in the ruins and the scene before her was just some kind of illusion mechanism.