[Genshin Impact]: I can become stronger by cooking.

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Outside Pusper Cafe, Chao Ke used the power of fire to set the recipe he had just acquired ablaze.

He hadn't even glanced at the recipes written by Enteka, nor did he care.

The important thing is that Enteka wrote down the recipe and put it in his own hands.

Once this action is accomplished, the system will unlock the corresponding recipe in the [Food Encyclopedia], and the recipes produced by the system are of top-notch quality.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the recipe for Rose Milk Paste]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the recipe for mille-feuille pastry.]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the recipe for Honey Gold Bubble Fruit]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the recipe for Date and Honey.]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the recipe for Patty Salan Pudding]

[Number of recipes unlocked in the Food Encyclopedia: 22]

Does Chapter 58 kick Newton out of "Classical Mechanics"?

Outside the Imperial Academy in Sumeru City.

"Finally... we've arrived."

Falushan, looking tired, gazed at the building before her with a complicated expression.

......

After leaving that perverted lecher Chao Ke, Falushan set off for Sumeru City without looking back.

The traveler, who had been away from home for a long time, stepped into his homeland with a heart full of trepidation.

The cries of the vendors at the city gate seem to be just as they were a hundred years ago, with little change.

However, the buildings in Sumeru City... are different now.

A hundred years have passed, and the changes in the city's architecture are far more than just a little.

Those places that existed in her memory have long since disappeared with the passage of time. The once magnificent buildings have not left a trace at all.

In this vast city of Sumeru, she seemed to be the foreigner.

If she continues walking like this, let alone going to the Order of the Church to see what has happened in the past hundred years, she probably won't even make it to the church by nightfall.

Fortunately, Farusan hadn't gone far when she spotted a scholar in uniform in the crowd.

Judging from the badge on his hat, he was a scholar of the Mysterious Discourses school at the Shahavara Academy.

Farusan grabbed her from the crowd. "Excuse me, which direction is the Order of the Church in?"

The female scholar, who was contemplating her studies, was taken aback. Although she was somewhat annoyed by the pedestrian who had interrupted her thoughts, she still earnestly pointed out the direction of the Order of the Instruction to her.

"Keep walking up Baoshang Street, then around... until you reach the [Jusha Hall] area, then..."

Hearing the names of several unfamiliar places, Farusan frowned slightly. "Could you take me there? In return, I can answer some academic questions for you."

"Ok?"

The female scholar from the Wise Theory faction was taken aback. "You're a scholar too? No, how could a scholar not know how to get to the Order House! Sister, pretending to be a scholar is not a good thing!"

As she spoke, the female scholar began scanning Farusan's information using her "void terminal".

"Gudu!"

The female scholar's vision went black, and she nearly fainted.

"Falushan, an outstanding scholar of the Academy of Teachings, recipient of the Lifetime Achievement Award of the Sumeru Puzzle-solving Association, one of the founders of the Shahavara Academy, and one of the founders of the discipline of classical mechanical arts."

"A scholar of the epistemological school, whose research field is 'interpreting the composition and solution of various mechanisms in ancient relics based on unearthed documents such as stone inscriptions'."

She didn't just know the name 【Falushan】; she was intimately familiar with it.

Even the textbook she is currently studying, which is said to be one of the foundational works of the Shakya Vairocana Academy, has this written on its title page.

"Much of the content in this book comes from the writings and manuscripts of the late Fiona. It is hoped that when she returns to the Academy, future generations of students will still remember the name Fiona."

The female scholar of the "Insightful Theory" school was a little flustered at this moment; what had she just done...?

Did they kick Newton out of "Classical Mechanics" and expel Einstein from "Relativity"...?

Whether this senior, Farusan, was a scholar or not, if she had returned a few years earlier and transferred from Shravasti Academy to Shravasti Academy...

The school of thought on insightful arguments does not need to hold elections when evaluating wise men.

Your advisor's advisor, back in the day, was always following him around asking for advice: the textbooks you're reading are all his research findings, so what's the point of comparing them?

"Um... Senior Farusan, would you believe me if I said I'm a minor student and have entered the 'Forest Dwelling Madness' stage?"

"Alright, lead the way. It's normal that you don't recognize me since I haven't been back to Sumeru for so long. Besides, it's a good thing for a scholar to maintain a skeptical attitude towards the things around him."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Senior, you're absolutely right!"

The female scholar of the Wise Theory nodded vigorously and led Farussan to the gate of the Church.

"Finally... we've arrived."

Falushan, looking weary, gazed at the building before her with a complex expression.

After watching for a while, Farusan noticed that the female scholar of the Wise Theory school beside her had already slipped away quite a distance.

"Falusian shouted quickly."

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

"No need, senior."

Farusan shook her head. "Sigh, the scholars in the Council of Teachers these days are really impatient."

Having said that, Farusan pushed open the door of the Church House and went inside.

Thanks to the academic seniority she gained during this century-long gap, no one dared to ignore her, and everyone offered their help respectfully after learning of her needs.

......

On the other hand, Chao Ke's mission was not progressing so smoothly.

"Does your [Gathering Sands] really not have a liaison officer named Affendi?"

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

Undeterred by their answer, Chao Ke secretly sneaked into the Jusha Hall to investigate. The investigation revealed that what they said was true; there really was no such person in the Jusha Hall.

"Well..."

However, Chao Ke did not give up easily. After leaving the [Gathering Sand Hall], Chao Ke went to the [Adventurers' Guild] in Sumeru.

Catherine: "Towards the stars... welcome..."

"Mr. Chao Ke, I never expected to meet you in Xumi."

"Enough of the small talk. I'm asking about someone. His name is Affendi, he might be a scholar. Do you remember him?"

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

A moment later, Catherine replied, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chao Ke, I did not find the name Affendi in the list of scholars I know."

"However, if you need it, you can give me some time so I can contact the relevant personnel in Xumi to conduct an investigation into him."

After thinking for a moment, Chao Ke said.

"Let's forget about the special investigation. Just keep an eye on this information called 'Affendi'."

"understood."

After talking with Catherine, Chao Ke glanced at the sky and saw that it was already getting dark.

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

However, the mission still needs to be completed; there are quite a few recipes available at the Lambad Tavern.

Besides, we'll have to wait there tonight to see if the sweet-looking senior will arrive.

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

Inside the Palace of Wisdom.

Farusan sat at a large table, on which were laid out numerous books and documents, as well as a "Void Terminal" specially delivered by the Church Council.

"So much has changed in the last hundred years...?"

As she flipped through the documents left behind by her old friends, Farusan felt as if she had returned to that time a hundred years ago.

"My supervisor's research plan was indeed successful, and I knew then that this direction was correct."

"It's unbelievable that Senior Sister later agreed to that Minglun faction boy's confession. How did that eccentric guy manage to move her?"

"The manuscript that Tamimi sent back was received and successfully published. That's good. My work wasn't wasted."

"As expected, that scholar of the epistemology was wrong. All that heated debate with me back then, in the end, wasn't I right? It's just a pity I won't see him fail..."

"Huh?! My junior sister actually liked me??? And she even published all the love letters she wrote before she passed away? How could this happen? I didn't even notice anything unusual at the time..."

...

"Did my father and mother search for me in the desert ruins many times after I disappeared...?"

...

The sun rises high in the east and then slowly sets in the west.

It wasn't until the library director gently patted Farusan on the shoulder and told her that the library was about to close that Farusan, as if waking from a dream, got up from her chair.

After leaving the Order of the Church, Farusan wandered aimlessly through the streets, as if a hundred years had vanished in that one day, taking everything from her time with her, leaving Farusan behind.

The city of Sumeru is more lively at night than it was a hundred years ago. Parents bring their children to stroll through the night market; groups of young scholars go to bars; and several elderly people with white hair lie on bamboo rocking chairs, chatting about their family matters.

Farusan opened her mouth several times, as if to say something, but closed it again each time, silently observing the lively scene of others.

Her hometown seemed to be the same hometown, yet it also seemed different.

At this moment, Farusan was filled with a strong sense of unreality, and for a moment she thought that she was still in the ruins and that the scene in front of her was just some kind of illusion or mechanism.