Qian Chen returned to the kitchen again.

When Mary saw his distressed look, she came to him.

"What's the matter, look at your troubled face, is there any rude request from a guest?"

"Well, here's the thing...

Qian Chen told Mary what had just happened with a depressed face.

“。。。 So, I don't understand what this guy's so-called hometown taste roast chicken tastes like at all. ”

Qian Chen shook his head helplessly.

"Hmm~ I can't say too specific information, such a guest is really a bit troublesome~"

Mary said with a hint of sympathy on her face.

"And this guy likes to call himself Pharaoh."

Speaking of this, even Qian Chen himself laughed.

Looking at a young man who was shorter than him and whose height was supported by his hairstyle, Qian Chen felt funny when he thought about it.

"Maybe they're really pharaohs, after all, don't you see that there are kitchen spirits like me in our world?"

Mary said something casually, but the word woke up the dreamer.

If Muto Games is telling the truth, then ...

Like a thunderclap, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Qian Chen's mind.

"I see!! I get it! ”

Qian Chen immediately ran back to the kitchen counter with an excited face, and then rummaged through some spices that were not commonly used.

Mary looked at Qian Chen's behavior, and several question marks suddenly appeared on her head.

These are not commonly used spices, and it takes a lot of time to re-mix them... ’

Thinking of this, Qian Chen immediately and decisively began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Thirty minutes later, Qian Chen appeared in the box again with a plate of roast chicken.

"It smells so good! What is this? ”

"It's so fragrant!"

"I feel like my soul is going to be snatched away!"

"The boss is making something again!"

Qian Chen walked along the way from the kitchen on the first floor, and there were all kinds of sniffing sounds everywhere.

There is no other reason, but the plate of roast chicken in Qian Chen's hand is too fragrant, and the fragrance is a little abnormal.

Moreover, this aroma is neither the cumin-based aroma of Turkish cuisine, nor the aroma of onions and pepper in Western cuisine, nor the taste of Chinese chili pepper and Sichuan pepper.

It's like a specially treated incense, which has a soul-seducing charm, as if it wants to take people's souls to the underworld, and it is almost the realm of ecstasy.

When Qian Chen walked into the box, a pair of eyes stared fiercely... The roast chicken in his hand seems to pounce in the next second.

Muto Game originally had a cold face, closed his eyes, and sat firmly in his seat with his hands on his chest.

When the smell of roast chicken came, Muto Games opened his eyes abruptly and exclaimed with surprise.

"That's right! That's the scent! ”

The rest, naturally, falls into place.

Obviously, his stomach was already bulging, but Muto Game was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he forcibly stuffed all the roast chicken into his stomach.

Suddenly, Muto Game, or Atum, was back in the Great Temple, with a golden throne beneath him, and a row of nobles in white silk robes kneeling under the steps, and beside him were two beautiful virgins fanning him with huge banana leaves.

The air is filled with the faint aroma of burning incense. And at his feet, a lion lay on the ground as docile as a domestic cat.

In an instant, he seemed to dream back to the peak, and once again became the spokesman of the sun god and the god of the world in the eyes of the people.

It is the so-called easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Be accustomed to being a king of words, and let him be a commoner, the gap in his heart...

So, whether Atum misses the taste of his hometown or the supreme authority he has lost, perhaps only he knows.

Anyway, Qian Chen had already done what he asked.

After a long time, Muto Game slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes.

"Boss, the roast chicken you made is very authentic, and the taste is much better than that of my special imperial kitchen."

"You mean to say?"

"I accepted your assignment."

Hearing this, the big stone in Qian Chen's heart finally landed, and this task was half completed.

Others can't see the system panel, so they don't know, but Qian Chen knows very well that with his perverted red talent, he is almost invincible in the card game.

As long as Thanos dares to accept the invitation of the Infinite Legend to duel, Qian Chen can immediately say a word to him.

You are dead ... I'm sorry, but I'm on the stage.

Tony and the others also showed happy expressions, and Peter and Rod even improvised a black high-five.

"Hey, hey! Guys, we haven't won yet! ”

The calm Doctor Strange seemed to be pouring cold water on him, but in fact, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

The anxious wait finally paid off, and for a while the heroes were very excited.

The next task is to invite Thanos to the Duel of Infinity Legends.

However, the work of this messenger is also very dangerous, after all, Thanos does not understand what it is: two armies are at war, and they do not kill them.

In case he is not happy, he directly kills the envoy Liwei, or ignores these at all, that is, he wants to attack the earth directly.

It's all possible.

The one who goes to fight Thanos as an emissary takes considerable risks.

This messenger must not only be eloquent and adaptable, but also have excellent escape... Transferability.

The heroes began to deliberate.

At this time, Tony pulled Qian Chen aside and asked in a low voice.

"Boss, what did you use to make him the roast chicken just now, why is it so fragrant?"

Qian Chen patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

"Trust me, you won't want to know."

After being woken up by Mary, Qian Chen went to check the almighty Du Niang, and then got the result.

The Eighteenth Dynasty of Egypt lasted roughly between 1567 and 1320 BC.

At that time, not to mention the spices that are common now, there was not even pepper.

The earliest record of the use of pepper was in India 2,000 years ago, around the first year of the Common Era, and more than a thousand years before the Eighteenth Dynasty.

At that time, the most commonly used condiment was sea salt, and spices such as cinnamon, cinnamon, pine and cypress, oakmoss, and myrrh (a type of traditional Chinese medicine, native to the Mediterranean, can be used to make some indescribable medicine).

And these spices are used ... Mummified.

This is why Muto games are common.

However, when he thought that these spices were once used as materials for mummy embalming, Qian Chen felt indescribably weird.

And he also boldly guessed whether the roast chicken at that time would also be mummified like a mummy, such as taking out the internal organs, leaving only the heart.

For this reason, he didn't put the Egyptian rice in the chicken's belly, and smoked this plate of roast chicken with a strange origin purely with spices.