Chapter 1532 I’m really sorry for not having breasts like that

"Ahem, cough, by the way, Master Raphael, this is not just boiled water, it seems like there is something added in it. Holy Church."

Seeing that the silence fell, Raphael stared blankly into the distance outside the window, seeming to be completely immersed in the sad conjecture, which turned into a depressing atmosphere that I didn't like. I racked my brains and finally thought of something, be modest.

Be eager to learn and ask for advice.

"Can you drink it? It's great."

Raphael was stunned for a moment, then he pursed his lips, which were as moist and gorgeous as lipstick, and smiled happily.

"Actually, some herbs are added to it. If you drink it carefully, you will taste a nice light and sweet taste, right?"

"Well, although it is very light, it tastes very good. It is something I have never tasted before." I nodded.

There is an all-purpose housewife like Veras at home, Princess Sanwu who has a half chance (depending on her mood) to make delicious food, and the other half chance to make a dark hot pot, and Linya and the others who are good at cooking, plus from time to time.

When I came back, Aunt Lisa, whose cooking skills were not inferior to those of Veras, bluntly said that my mouth is quite tricky and I can say that I have tasted all kinds of food.

But I have never tasted the light and sweet taste of this kind of fragrance. It seems that there are many ingredients with similar taste. However, if you look back carefully, you will find that although they are similar, there are still obvious differences. Obviously, this is something that Veras has not used before.

If you can bring some spices back, or even know how to make them, it will definitely be the best gift for Willas.

"Do you like it very much? As expected of Xiao Wu, the man that my Linya likes. I like this taste." Raphael circled a strand of dark green hair with some pride.

"Actually, as long as you live here for more time, you will understand that it is much more than just such a rare spice."

"Really?" I glanced at Raphael in confusion, completely confused as to why spices were so popular in camps in the third world.

After taking a sip of water and tasting it carefully, the taste is similar to licorice tea, but the aftertaste is endless, and the sweet taste can linger on the tip of the tongue for a long time.

"There is no way, because most of the Rogge Grassland is still occupied by the Hell Clan. The place we can move is limited, and the things we can do are limited. So when I was bored, I started researching spices. At least it can satisfy me.

It’s my own diet, and it’s something that can be sourced locally, so it became completely popular before I knew it.” Raphael said with a smile.

I nodded suddenly. Indeed, the camp and Kurast Seaport are both places rich in seasonings. Many of the special seasonings used by Veras were picked outside by herself or prepared from raw materials bought in the market.

But there are a lot of things to do to kill boring time. Why do people choose to research spices? I have an infinite sigh in my heart that the technology tree is wrong.

"If Xiao Xiao Wu likes it, just take some. Anyway, there are many things, and they are not particularly difficult to make. Of course, you can also make them if you want."

"Really?" I was overjoyed. Now I had the gift I brought back to Willas, and I could also bring a copy to Aunt Lisa.

"Well, let's take a look, my masterpiece."

Although the topic turned to the strange topic of spices, which surprised me a little, it was better than the depressing atmosphere just now. Looking at each other with Linya, we followed Raphael and came to one of the rooms.

.

"This... is really spectacular."

In a space of about twenty square meters, there is nothing but wooden shelves. These wooden shelves and the corners are filled with bottles and cans. The whole room is filled with a complex and intoxicating strangeness.

The aroma is as if you are smelling countless fragrant delicacies before your eyes.

"Are these spices?"

"That's right, the spices that everyone has successfully prepared are all here. There will be a competition every year to see whose work is the best." Raphael smiled a little proudly, and then murmured in a low voice.

"I don't know why lately, but I always feel like someone is peeking into this room..."

"What?" I said I didn't hear clearly. Maybe I missed something important?

"Nothing, come here." Raphael shook her head, it seemed that it was not an important matter. Then, she took us to the depths of the shelf and introduced us casually to see what she had picked up.

His attitude seems to be that he has memorized all the hundreds or thousands of spices here in his mind.

Damn it, why are we the same people, but their memory carriers are so different? I thought angrily.

"Although there are various [successfully] concocted and recognized spices, many spices have a minority color. For example, some people like spicy, some don't, and for some, the more bitter the better.

, everyone, every village, every region has different tastes, that’s probably it, so some of them may not be to Xiao Wu’s taste.”

Seeing me casually taking out a bottle of spices, opening the cork and smelling it, I immediately choked and started sneezing all over the place. Raphael explained with a smile.

"That's what I said, but the smell is too..." I covered my nose, quickly corked the bottle, and put it back in its original position, not wanting to take more for a moment.

How to describe it? It's probably like the smell of residual cigarette smoke when you go to the toilet. I really want to see what kind of curious tongue the guy who likes this spice has. Is it possible that it has crawled on it?

It's full of maggots.

"This is it." When he came to the corner, Raphael picked out a jar and handed it to my hand.

"Then I'm welcome." Seeing that there were several identical jars placed next to them, they probably contained the same thing. Obviously, as Raphael just said, it was not a particularly difficult precious spice to make, so I said

That would be disrespectful.

"My little Linya also has a share." Raphael handed another jar to Linya like a kindergarten teacher handing out apples.

"No, grandma, just have Brother Wu here." Linya shook her head.

"Damn it...even though I know it is unintentional, it is precisely because of the love shown unintentionally that it is particularly enviable."

Looking at Linya and me, Raphael was a kindergarten teacher with a gentle smile just now, and now he immediately turned into a troublesome child biting his fingers. (Temple)

"Grandma...Grandma, what are you talking about? It's not like this." Linya didn't know how to explain it, and she muttered with a blushing face and subconsciously glanced at me.

"Before I came here, I was still thinking whether it would be better to prepare one tent or two tents for you. It seems that I don't need to consider this issue at all now." Raphael happily teased his granddaughter and continued to act pretentious.

He shook his head sadly.

"This... By the way, what is this?" Seeing Linya's face becoming more and more shy, as a husband, I naturally had to step forward to save her.

What I am referring to is a jar in the far corner that is half a person's height, with the label "Raphael" on it. Obviously, like the spices in front of me, they were all prepared by Raphael.

"Well... Xiao Wu really wants to know?" Raphael smiled mysteriously, and for some reason, I felt a hint of coolness in her smile.

"This...this...if you don't mind, please tell me."

Seeing that it was hard to get rid of the water, although Raphael pretended to be "It's better that you don't know", his beautiful sky-blue eyes, which were as good as Linya's, were filled with "Hurry up and continue asking."

, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue asking.

"I can't help it. If Xiao Wu wants to know so much, I'll let you take a look." Raphael opened the plate-sized plug and waved to me, gesturing for me to come closer.

"This is..." The tip of my nose first smelled a faint fragrance belonging to Raphael, which was slightly different from Linya, but then it was filled with another even more strange smell, and I quickly

Cover your nose and step back, breathing heavily.

"This is the refreshing water I made myself based on Akara's method."

No, no, it's completely different.

"The failure of the work."

I:"……"

Sure enough.

"The Qingshen Fruit is certainly not as difficult as making spices, and it cannot be copied at all." Raphael sighed in disappointment.

"Yeah?"

Because I drink it often, I'm probably used to it, and I don't think the water is very powerful. Now that I heard Raphael say it, I realized that it seems to be a very complicated and amazing production.

"I still have some here..." I suddenly remembered that Akara would get me a jar from time to time, so that I could drink it while I was out training. I looked in the inventory, and sure enough, most of the jar was left.

"Really?" Raphael immediately stared at me, his eyes flickering like lights, making the dark room seem a lot brighter.

How much desire does this have to make your eyes light up?

I wiped my cold sweat and obediently handed over the jar of refreshing water.

"Ah, ah, it's been a long time since I drank Akala's refreshing water." Raphael hugged the jar tightly and rubbed it as if he were a lover.

Ha...ah hahaha, this is too exaggerated.

"It turned out to be a failure, why are you still here?" Seeing Raphael carefully putting away the refreshing water, I asked out of curiosity.

"Well... for the sake of Xiao Xiao Wu giving me such a good thing, I can tell you." Raphael suddenly smiled brightly and sinisterly.

"This is a treat given when a bad visitor comes."

"Yes...that's it." I broke into a cold sweat and smiled very reluctantly.

How should I put it, Her Royal Highness is really a princess of hundreds of tribes with a full personality. Wait, maybe if I didn't even pass the hidden test in the teleportation array, Raphael treated me to a drink when I came to the tent just now.

It will be these things.

Thinking of this, I shuddered even more.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about cheap topics like spices later. Anyway, we still have a lot of time, right?" Raphael pulled Linya and me from left to right, walked out of the room, and returned to the living room just now.

Sitting down, Raphael did not speak, but clapped his hands gently, and immediately a female Rogge soldier walked in with her head held high.

"Let Iyalan prepare. We will welcome our guests from afar in the warmest way tonight."

"I obey your order, Your Excellency." The soldier with a meticulous look couldn't help but be moved after hearing Raphael's words, and then showed a look of joy and expectation.

After the soldiers left, Raphael turned back to look at us with a smile.

"It seems that we need to make some preparations. I will personally appear at tonight's welcome party to welcome my precious granddaughter and grandson-in-law."

"Sir Raphael, will you appear in person?" I was stunned for a moment, and then became excited. I didn't expect that on my first day in the Third World, I would be able to enjoy the performance of Raphael, who is a master of singing and dancing.
To be continued...