Before stepping out of the space, Wang Liang appeared on the large square where people came and went.

Looking at the players coming and going here in the main square, Wang Liang didn't know why he felt like he was going home.

He wondered if he would find a place to live first, and then think about how he would live in the future.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, which seemed to be a feeling of roasting spices on fire, as if someone was dealing with special spices.

And the ratio in this spice, Wang Liang naturally can't smell it, he just thinks it smells really good.

Thinking of this, Wang Liang patted his head, what is going on, he is an official who has been admitted all the way, although he has not reached the level of Li Bai, it is impossible for him to be uneducated enough to just say that it smells good.

Could it be that the scent irritated him?

Wang Hao curiously followed the direction from which the fragrance came from, and saw a different stall at the end of the main square.

Other stalls were all spread directly on the ground, and the supporter set up a large cauldron, a large amount of spices were poured into the pot and stir-fried, and a blonde woman who looked to be in her twenties was sitting in front of the cauldron reading a book.

The blonde woman had a pair of lilac eyes, and her long blonde hair was draped casually, judging from the three-dimensional sense and color of her facial features, she should be an Oriental, not at all like Marco they met in the game before Wang Liang, but that hair made people feel a little weird.

Fortunately, Wang Liang learned a lot of things from Zhao Gongming along the way, and when players enter the game, they actually have the opportunity to change their hair, skin, and eye color, and some players often turn their hair into strange colors in order to show their personality.

For example, green, green and green, and so on.

At that time, he reacted to this situation, oh, as if to say, "How can someone with a brain in water choose to change the color of their hair?" ”

Now seeing the blonde woman's hair color and pupil color, Wang Liang couldn't help but say, "It's so good-looking!" ”

At this time, the blonde woman seemed to have noticed something, she raised her head and looked at the red-haired man who was rummaging the spices in the pot on the edge of the cauldron and said, "The fire has passed a little, you turn it faster, and after five minutes, add some fennel into it." ”

After that, the blonde woman looked at Wang Liang, "May I ask you are here to buy spices?" ”

"Oh no, I want to buy some recipes."

"Recipe? Please talk here. ”

The blonde woman took her hand and invited Wang Liang aside, "Let me introduce myself first, in the tongue of the lower gods, the chief chef of the academy legion, the head chef, and the head of logistics, what do you call it?" ”

For a girl to take such a strange name, Wang Liang is now very used to it, the tongue of the god or something, it is better than the crying girl and the ghost head lady.

"Versatile Wang Jilong."

"Very good, as soon as I hear your name, I know that you are a person who likes cooking, I have three spice recipes here, all of which need to be carefully concocted, one is an ancient Egyptian recipe, one is a new recipe of thirteen spices after I have refined it, and one is a secret recipe of the elves if you don't believe it."

Wang Liang looked at the performance of the Tongue of God very calmly and did not give a word of comment.

The tongue of the gods didn't think at all, no matter what Egypt, what thirteen incense, what elves, Wang Liang didn't understand any of them, she thought that Wang Liang couldn't look down on them.

So the tongue of the god slapped her slender and snow-white thighs, "Okay, I know that you are a person who knows goods, I have a legendary-level formula here, believe me, this is the formula of the ancient gods, and the quality is definitely the best." ”

Ancient gods? What kind of formula is that?

Wang Conscience was somewhat curious, but his face did not change, as if he instinctively reacted so slowly.

Just as Wang Liang was about to ask what the prices of the four recipes were, the red-haired little brother who was stir-frying the spices suddenly shouted loudly, "Miss, the guests are here." ”

When the tongue of the god heard this, he hurriedly said to Wang Liang: "I'm sorry, I happen to have a guest, please wait a minute." ”

After saying that, she put the book in her hand away, and hurried towards the cauldron.

Wang Liang looked in the direction where the tongue of the god had left, and found that there was a man standing on the other side of the cauldron who looked to be close to two meters.

The man was wearing a black cape and a rather exaggerated-looking straw helmet on his head, Wang Liang, who had experienced a game, knew very well that for players, what the clothes looked good or not was secondary, and the important thing was whether the attributes were suitable for them.

The fact that the helmet, which looked like a bird's nest, could be held on top of the man's head meant that the helmet's attributes were definitely right for him.

Behind the man, there were two things that didn't look like players, the two were supposed to be dead people, their bodies were already dry and shrunk, and they were wrapped in layers of yellow straps around their bodies, and it could be seen that they had no internal organs in their abdomen, and five small bottles hung around their waists.

What made Wang Liang speechless the most was that there was a vague smell of spices emanating from their bodies.

At this time, the man reached out and pinched some spices from the cauldron, put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them, and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, that's what I want."

Watching the man command the two strange people behind him to pack spices in burlap bags, and finally carry away a large pot of spices like carrying grains, Wang Liang always felt that something was not quite right here.

After sending off the guests, the red-haired man began to wash the pot and prepare to remake new spices, and the Tongue of God ran to Wang Liangmian and said proudly: "How is it, do you see, they want to take away this spice in a large bag." ”

Although it felt strange, Wang Liang still decided to buy the formula, and he had already seen that spices were actually very marketable in this world.

After haggling, Wang Liang bought four copies of the spice recipe from the Tongue of God for a hundred yuan.

[Learn Recipe: Egyptian Spices (Spices for bacon, made with 27 different ingredients, effect: make the meat quickly dehydrated, and keep the meat fresh and full of activity for a long time)]

[Learn Recipe: Fine-tune thirteen spices (spices used in meat seasoning, made with thirteen different ingredients, effect: food taste increased by 50%)]

[Learn Recipe: Elf Secret Fragrance (spices for meat seasoning, made with three special ingredients and 19 spices, effect: completely remove the fish, increase the nutritional effect of the food by 10%, and make the meat dishes full of the taste of green vegetables)]

[Learn Recipe: Ancient Sacrifice Meat Fragrance (Spices used for sacrificial meat seasoning, made with nine kinds of ancient spices, effect: food special effects are increased by 30%, and there is a chance to cause the blessing of the gods)]

Along with the four recipes, there is also an unpublished book written by the Tongue of God himself, A Brief History of Spices.

That is, the one that Godtongue had been looking at there before.

Wang Liang still has a good impression of people who can publish books, so he read this book very carefully and found that it records more than eighty percent of the spices that can be found in this game, including general patterns, taste evaluations, and detailed instructions on how to prepare spices.

Although most of the time some answers can be obtained from the system through identification and other methods, it is not difficult to see that the compiler has put a lot of effort into cooking.

This book reminded Wang Liang that he still had a bunch of books and gems that had not been sorted out, and he quickly left the stall with this "A Brief History of Spices" in his arms.