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The queen didn't speak, but Robb smiled hippiely: "It's easy to talk about it. You should be busy greeting the people of the tribe. Our request, sit back and talk slowly, not in a hurry."

That evening, everyone held a grand dinner in the mithril mine owned by Westwind City.

The Maya moved out their good things to share with the people of the Gran Kingdom, thanking them for their rescue.A lot of gold and gems were also given out as a thank you.

However, in this thank-you ceremony, Miss Queen did not even look at the gold and gems. She just took out a bunch of plants gathered along the way, arranged them in a row, and then asked the Maya in the same way: "Is this food edible? Is it delicious?"

Chapter 792 You Lost and Help Me Unify Grand

The banquet is in progress...

Chief Maya sat next to the queen. A Maya woman walked over holding an earthy earthen jar, poured a cup of black water from the jar, and handed it to Chief Maya. .

Then, the patriarch gave the black water with his hands to Miss Queen's sister: "Dear Majesty Queen of the Gran Kingdom, please taste the most delicious food here. If you like, I can give You send some."

"The most delicious?" The queen was overjoyed, but people who were unfamiliar with her couldn't tell that she was happy. She could only see her still with a flat face, as if she was full of majesty without joy or anger.

She pulled the cup and asked in a calm tone: "What is this?"

The patriarch said: "The name of this thing is called xocoatl!"

Since this thing does not exist in the Gran Kingdom, there is no corresponding Gran language, so the translator can't get it out, so the pronunciation can only be reported.

After the translation, he added a sentence in Granny: "Your Majesty, don't drink this strange water, it's too suspicious. Although these indigenous people have some good things, their culture is not developed enough. , Thinking is still very savage. The food we eat is very likely to be poisonous, but we don’t know that if we eat their food indiscriminately, we may have problems eating. It’s okay to eat things like tomatoes and peppers that someone has tried. , But this kind of thing called xocoatl, we have not even heard of it, in case of a bad stomach..."

The translation of that long nonsense hasn't finished yet, the queen has already poured the black liquid in the cup into her mouth, whether you are poisoned or not, anyway, there is Robb sitting next to him, and he can be resurrected if he is poisoned.It is definitely not the style of Miss Queen to leave something that may be delicious and not to eat.It’s not bad to die after the addiction, and then experience the feeling of resurrection.

However, the face of Miss Queen changed as soon as the water entered, Fak, what is this weird thing?It's spicy!Bitter again!The horrible taste is indescribable. What about the best food in Maya?How could this be?

She puffed out all the xocoatl she had just drunk...

"Hey? Are you not used to eating?" Patriarch Maya said with great regret: "We all think it is delicious."

"It's delicious! How can it be spicy?" The Queen protested: "This kind of broken thing is actually the best thing in Maya? What kind of garbage did you grow up with? I don't want it, you don't have to give it to Me."

The translator sweats profusely, thinking: How can I translate this so that I can't offend the indigenous people?

"slow!"

Robb suddenly interrupted her and said with a smile: "Miss Queen, it’s wrong for you to speak like this. Let me tell you. This is indeed the best food on Maya. This patriarch really He didn't lie to you, and there was no exaggeration."

"Huh?" The queen turned her head: "Ghost man, you usually have sharp eyes and are good at finding delicious things, but this time, you didn't taste it, so you said it is really the best on Maya. Isn’t the food a bit too awkward? I’m responsible for telling you that this stuff is spicy and bitter, and it tastes almost impossible to swallow. The tomatoes, potatoes, and corn that were previously found on Maya , Sweet potatoes and other things are much better than this."

Robb smiled and said, "That's because the Mayans haven't found the correct way to deal with this thing. They add pepper to it like a fool."

The queen said: "Even if the spiciness of chili is excluded, its own taste is bitter and it is impossible to eat at all."

Robb smiled: "Believe it or not, it will become incredibly delicious after I handle it with my hands, a hundred times more delicious than what you just said?"

"Don't believe it!" The queen shook her head: "It's so bitter to death. Even if you can make it not unpalatable, it will never be the best food on Maya. From the current point of view, the best food. It should be considered a tomato. It is impossible for this shit to be more delicious than a tomato."

Robb: "Wow, this is what you said, do you want to bet something?"

"Hahaha!" The queen sneered: "You used to win all bets and bets, but this time you will never win again. I really don't believe it. You can make the best of a horrible thing. Yes, I'll bet with you today. Tell me what you want to bet on."

Robb pointed his finger at the queen's mouth: "If you lose, let me kiss you."

The queen immediately said: "You lose, help me unify..." She used to bet with Robb. The bet has always been "Help me unify the Gran Kingdom", but before she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of the Gran Kingdom. It has been unified. This gambling contract that took four years is no longer available.

So melancholy!

I bet on this with a ghost man for four years and lost for four years. He has seen him wearing stockings countless times, but she has never won it. However, the ghost man finally helped her in a crucial battle. Helped her to unify the Gran Kingdom. Speaking of which, she owed a lot of ghost men.

I can't use this as a bet anymore, which is a bit sad.

After a long time, the queen said leisurely: "If you lose, you are not allowed to bring Xuelu to the Demon King City."

"Huh?" Robb wondered: "What kind of weird bet are you?"

"If you care about me, I will bet like this!"

"Well, then bet like this."

Robb turned to Patriarch Maya and said, "Mr. Patriarch, I want some black beans made of xocoatl, oh, don’t worry, I know that this thing is almost equal to money with you, so I won’t want it for nothing. Yes, I use a big bucket of Fat House Happy Water for you, okay?"

When the patriarch heard this, he was overjoyed. He had just drunk Feizhai Happy Water. It was really delicious. If he could get a bucket, wouldn't it be going to heaven?When meeting with elders of other tribes in the future, take out a glass of Happy Mansion Water for yourself, and make sure you don’t want other tribe patriarchs.

As for black beans, although they are precious, they can be picked again next year.

The patriarch took a small bag from his waist, grabbed a handful of black beans from it, and handed it to Robb.

This thing is really the currency on the Maya continent, so the patriarch carried the black beans with him, and he could use it as money at any time. He carried this thing just like the Granite carried a gold coin.

Robb also asked someone to bring milk and white sugar.

As soon as the queen saw the white sugar, she cried out in her heart: Does this thing use sugar?bad!This time he will probably make something delicious.

I saw that Robb crushed the black beans one by one to turn them into powder, then mixed them with milk and white sugar, boiled and boiled, and did not know how they boiled into a pot of sticky strange liquid. Then, he waved his hand an ice ring technique, condensing all the strange liquid.

Turning his head to face the queen with a smile, "Are you going to let me kiss."

Chapter 793

Looking at the black condensate in Robb's pot, it looked like a muddy ugly piece, Miss Queen expressed her calmness. With this broken thing, you want to kiss me?I am afraid it is five hundred years early!She didn't even need to taste it to know that it would definitely not be delicious, even if the white sugar could offset some of the bitterness, it would not be possible to make this thing the best food on Maya, it was absolutely impossible.

She didn't reach out to pick it up, just calmly said: "Before I try to eat this thing, I have to talk to you for certain, about how to define the word'delicious', because it is very delicious. Subjective things, the same thing, some people think it is delicious, some people think it is not delicious, if you unilaterally say that this thing is delicious, and then forcefully say that I lost, you must kiss me, then I am justified I can't tell."

Robb smiled and said, "It makes sense, then how do you judge whether it is delicious or not?"

The queen hummed: "Everyone sitting in this room, I count, um, including you and me, there are a total of 21 people, let these 21 people try to eat a small piece, and then vote and admit it. There are many people who eat things as the best food on Maya. Even if you win, if you don’t admit it, I will win."

Robb nodded: "A very reasonable comparison. It is reasonable and reasonable. I totally agree. Okay. That's it."

When the queen heard this, she was delighted in her heart: Ghost man, now you have been fooled. There are 21 people in this house, but if you count you, the people of Westwind City and the natives together account for only ten votes, and another eleven. All the tickets are held in my hands!Whether it tastes good or not, I will win.

It turns out that ten of the people who can enter this house are the chief of Maya, the five eagle warriors, Robb and the foreman of the mine, the chief of the cat, and the cat girl Huahua.

And the other eleven people are the queen and her ten close attendants. Such heads are playing voting, not for death?

The queen doesn't even need to tell her subordinates what to do, just sit there with a majestic face and get the result she wants.

She didn't rush to try herself, and said to a subordinate: "You try first!"

The subordinate took a small mud-like black piece from Robb and put it in his mouth. The expression at that moment was simply wonderful. He first glanced at the queen and then at Robb. Looking at the remaining black patches in the pot, the expression on his face really didn't know how to describe it.

He seemed to want to eat another piece, he seemed to want to stand by Robb's side, but in the end, he still showed a "my conscience hurts" expression, voted for the Queen's side, he said in a trembling voice: "No good to eat!"

Robb smiled without saying: "It's okay, people's tastes are ever-changing. It's normal for you to think it's not good, so don't be so sad."