Diablo Destruction

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, there seems to be 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. Ask for advice if you are eager to learn.

"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's very light, it tastes very good. It's something I've 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 that of Vilas, said bluntly that my mouth was quite tricky and I could say that I had 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? 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 complacency.

"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.

I took a sip of water and tasted it carefully. It tasted similar to licorice tea, but the aftertaste was endless. The sweet taste lingered on my tongue for a long time.

"There is no way, because most of the Rogge Grassland is still occupied by the Hell Clan. The place where 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 laughed.

I nodded suddenly. Indeed, the camp and Kurast Harbor 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 many things to do to kill boring time. Why do people choose to study spices? There is an infinite sigh in my heart that the technology tree is wrong.

"If 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 one to Aunt Lisa. church

"Well, come and see, my masterpiece."

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

"This... is really spectacular."

There was nothing but wooden shelves in a space of about twenty square meters. These wooden shelves and the corners were filled with bottles and cans. The whole room was filled with a complex and intoxicating strangeness. The fragrance is like 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 seemed to memorize hundreds or thousands of spices here in his mind.

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

"Although there are various [successfully] concocted and recognized spices, many spices have a minority flavor. For example, some people like spicy food, some people don't like it, and for some people, the bitterer 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 lingering smell of cigarette smoke you smell when you go to the toilet. I really want to see what kind of curious tongue the guy who likes this spice has. Could it be that it's covered with 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, they were not particularly difficult to make precious spices, so I 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 need, grandma, as long as Brother Wu is here." Linya shook her head.

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

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

"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 that she couldn't explain, 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 pretend. 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.

I'm referring to the jar in the far corner that's half a man'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 difficult to recover from the water, although Raphael pretended to be "It's better that you don't know", his beautiful sky-blue eyes, which were as capable 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 He covered his nose and stepped 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 the cheap topic of spices later. Anyway, there is still 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 I 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 I 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.

No wonder the soldier just now looked expectant.

"Ah, yes, yes, I heard from the letter that little Linya seems to be practicing dancing, right?" Raphael clasped his hands together and asked happily.

"Ahem, Master Raphael is right. Linya's dancing is top-notch, worthy of the title of Dancing Girl." Before Linya said anything, I couldn't help but show off proudly.

"Really, that's great. Come perform with me tonight. Ah, it's so good to be alive. I never thought that one day I would be able to perform on the same stage with my precious granddaughter."

When Raphael heard this, he immediately became excited. He held Linya's little hand with great anticipation, as if he couldn't wait for night to fall immediately.

I:"……"

Linya: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Raphael keenly noticed something was wrong and looked at the two of us doubtfully.

"Well... Sir Raphael, Linya is not suitable for performing on stage." I coughed a few times and said vaguely.

"Why?"

"this……"

"Why why?" Raphael asked relentlessly. It could be seen that she really wanted to perform with Linya, and it was not like she was giving up for a vague reason.

"How should I put it, Linya's body shape..." I revealed a little helplessly and took a peek at Linya. She was blushing and hugging her chest. She noticed my gaze and immediately stared over shyly.

"So...that's it." Raphael finally noticed it, let go of Linya's hand, and took a step back with a pale face, as if he had received a heavy blow, and his lips trembled.

"I see, that's it. Without this majestic scale, I can't understand the inconvenience at all. That's it...that's it." The delicate body lowered its head tremblingly, murmuring constantly, and clenched her fists.

Then, suddenly, like the proprietress of a certain bakery, she turned towards the door and ran away in tears, covering her face.

"I don't have such breasts and I can't understand Linya's suffering. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry to everyone."

"I'm sorry, but with breasts like this, I will never admit that I inherited the blood of my Raphael!!!!!!!"

From a distance, you can hear Raphael's pitiful cry like a prodigal dog, echoing in your ears.

Is she... really the princess of hundreds of tribes?

I was stunned, and then cast a confused look at Linya.

Linya only responded with a wry smile.

A few minutes later, Raphael came back as if nothing had happened, with a beautiful smile that was mature, intellectual, dignified and steady.

At times like this, I just need to look far into the sky.

"It's such a pity. We have such outstanding dancing skills together, but we can't perform on stage together." Raphael sighed with regret, and finally gave up the idea just now, but it seemed that he had lost one of the great joys of life. He said gloomily.

"How can my dancing skills be compared with grandma's? Even if I dance, it's just a show of shame." Linya shook her head quickly.

No, no, no, maybe you may not be as good as Raphael in terms of dancing skills, but if the audience is male, believe me, you will definitely be more popular than Raphael.

In this case, I can only complain from the bottom of my heart.

"It's not good to be too modest. How can my precious granddaughter's dancing skills be so bad?" Raphael said taking it for granted. He didn't know whether he had confidence in Linya or in the bloodline passed down from her.

"Speaking of which..." Her eyes suddenly fell on me.

"Xiao Xiao Wu, since Linya can't dance because of...that problem, how do you know that she is a good dancer?"

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