Apocalyptic Forecast

Ten minutes have passed.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Guo Shouqie remained motionless.

Can't even hear the breath.

It was as if there was not an old ghost whose hair and eyebrows were almost gone, but a piece of decayed wood that was ugly and ugly.

Just outside the counter of the opponent.

Such an unsightly.

He just bowed his head and watched Jonny's counter intently, observing every tool and every step of his movements, his eyes narrowed wide, full of curiosity and expectation.

In that way, it is like a child coming to school for the first time.

Everything feels great, everything feels novel.

This is very good, that is also very good, everything is very good. Is there anything more powerful? Take it out, show it to me!

Obviously expressing his admiration so frankly, but it is so ... unpleasant!

After the counter, the violent hostility became more severe.

Jonny stared silently at Guo Shoukui, the blue muscles on his thick arm collapsed, pressed against the counter, bent down, and looked down at him: "Old ghost, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

Guo Shoukui answered with no embarrassment: "I am observing my opponent, looking for your omissions ... But to be honest, your basic skills are perfect, and all the ingredients are processed without any omissions, really, great!

Mr. Gu Zhijian, you must have experienced countless disciplines, right? I can see that every movement that does not need to think, and the skill, must be obtained after repeated training of unknown number of times. In addition to this amazing talent, your hard work and effort are also far above me! "

"The spirit of struggle among young people is really horrible ..."

collapse!

The roar suddenly broke out.

On the countertop, countless tools and ingredients suddenly took off, and then fell in vain.

Because a palm full of green tendons has left a deep crack on the chopping board.

"Say, are you finished?"

Joni Gu Zhijian raised his head and asked in a cold voice.

"Um, finished."

"Since you like to watch it, watch it, old ghost."

Jonny bent down, leaned closer, grinned, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what tricks and tricks you follow, destroying my ingredients, and interfering with my production. But this can't change the result, because you are like a worm. It will not affect me in any way! "

He withdrew his eyes, lowered his head, piece by piece, and threw away the greasy turkey in his hand, skillfully bleeding, splitting, and orderly. They are not afraid of the other party stealing their skills, or even destroying their ingredients while they are not paying attention.

Let Guo Shouku be there, chatter.

The expression was indifferent.

Without any trace of anger, he seemed to be integrated with concrete, steel, lime, etc., and turned into a man-made stone statue.

Even if the eyes broke apart, there would be no slight shaking.

From the age of eight, as a disdainful illegal immigrant, he pushed a dining car and walked through the streets with the master, wading between the slums and the commercial area, avoiding the search of the Food Authority and the pursuit of the police, gangsters Blackmail, the exclusion of peers. Endure, adapt, transform into countless malicious environments, and finally dominate!

In the roaring scorching steel mill, in the dusty production workshop, in the noisy and chaotic slums, next to the **** piles where mosquitoes fly ... From the deepest roots in Detroit, it is this swiftness that was born. , Fast, high-calorie, industrial cuisine without any flaws!

Guo Shouqian's out-of-the-box tricks, for him, can't even match the sound of flies!

After a few minutes, all the ingredients have been processed.

It's time to make ...

Without any protection, the palm of the hand pulled up the red lid.

The thin and pitiful temperature could not even penetrate the thick calluses, and the moment the pot lid was lifted, the horrible tide swallowed the entire stadium.

So pungent, so full-bodied, that tyrannical flavor spread to everyone's nose, making them incredibly wide-eyed.

Is that ... engine oil?

Huaixi took a deep breath and finally determined: This is indeed the engine oil! Now all that boiling in the huge oil pan is motor oil!

But smell the taste, but couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Feel a sense of joy in not knowing what to say.

Even if I knew it was so pungent and unhealthy, but I couldn't help but want to breathe a little more and feel the sudden stimulation and joy.

The rough smell lingering on the tip of the nose gradually decomposed and became sweet.

Like flowers and grass, like trees, like agarwood, in the erratic interpretation of another completely different smell.

Intoxicating.

At the same time, it is unbearable to be hungry.

It wasn't until Huai Shi reached out that she pressed Zhenxi on the chair, she realized that she didn't know when she had stood up, became hungry, and couldn't help but want to jump forward.

Intoxicated by the smell of engine oil, it is difficult to extricate himself.

Consciousness has begun to dissipate.

Huai Shi's five fingers clenched tightly, and when the palm opened again, a small handful of ashes emerged, pouring directly into her nose.

Robbing ash to smell salt, refreshing.

In an instant, in the spread of pure and negative sources, Zhenxi's eyes turned red, and I didn't know what grievous past I remembered, and tears came out.

Huai Shi also wasted a tissue.

It was n’t until after crying for a long time that it finally came back: "What ’s wrong with me? I just ..."

Miss Huai Zhi sighed and pulled out her phone to show her.

【Organic solvent addiction】

This is a tendency that most people have innately, and they haven't even noticed it.

Motor oil, rosin, turpentine, paint, coating ...

In the face of this volatile substance, it is obviously pungent and knows that it is not good for the body, but just wants to smell it, and even if you imagine a similar taste, a hunger will appear between the chest and the smoker. Thirst.

There are even serious people who will be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This is already an addiction like tobacco or alcohol.

Just the taste makes ordinary people have symptoms of poisoning and addiction. As a kitchen demon, Joni ’s skill is admirable.

Now, Jonny lifted the seasoning bucket, one by one, one by one, and covered a lot of spices on the prepared ingredients.

With an understatement of rubbing, both hands burst out with the power of terror like a cement stirrer, and the spices were rubbed into the raw meat of the turkey.

"Oh?"

Guo Shoukui raised an eyebrow: "Young man, wouldn't you plan to use motor oil to fry it?"

"Can't it?"

Jonny grinned and smiled mockingly: "The blood of industry is motor oil. And the king of motor oil is Exxon! Today we are preparing for everyone the signature dish in industrial cuisine, Exxon Fried Chicken Set!"

With his movements, all the ingredients fell into the boiling pot.

In an instant, a boiling loud noise burst out, and a large amount of black smoke rose up, violently spreading around. The chemical reaction is average. The chickens surrendered from the engine oil exude a mad scent, which blends into the pungent smell of the engine oil, forming a mist and instantly covering the entire venue.

The rich flavor unique to the fry and the tempting power of the pungent oil blended into one, and when they overlapped with each other, they exploded ten times infectiously.

Even Huai Shi couldn't help but want to praise such imaginative creativity.

The traces of darkness spread from the side of Miss Paper, vaguely covering Zhenxi and isolating her. If ordinary people smell this smell, I am afraid that they will instantly become crazy gluttons like zombies?

High-fat, high-calorie food is the most essential need for every life to maintain.

The aspirations of human genes, cells and sources have been carved from the primitive era.

Even if it is unhealthy for modern people, it is an unforgettable gospel for those who have been hungry in the past in the past!

Two-pronged approach!

The essential attraction brought by the high-calorie fry, and the magical temptations exuded in the organic oil are integrated into one, forming a projection of a huge city in the spread of black smoke.

It was a city-state shrouded in haze, coal ash, and mechanical operation all year round. The splendid pearl of America's production industry belongs to Detroit, and it belongs to the bright glow of industry!

Here, it is true that it has turned into a stage of industrial cuisine, and everything is already under the control of Joni!

When the golden chicken was picked up from the oil pan, it glowed golden.

In an instant, after row by row of fry had drained the oil powder, wrapped in the pungent fragrance, came to the chopping board.

Chicken legs, chicken wings, chicken breasts, chicken hearts, chicken fillets ... chicken burgers!

Under Jonny's fast and precise movements like a pipeline, huge cartons were placed in a row.

This is no longer a portion that one can eat

"Did you make such a copy?"

Guo Shou looked up in amazement, a bit of bitterness appeared on his wrinkled face: "I can't finish eating this old bone, is it too mean?"

"Relax, you don't need that obscene method to defeat an old thing like you."

Joni Guzhi tilted his head, lit the cigarette, and shook the ashes randomly: "The workers' temper is very bad, worse than your old thing.

Brutal, irritable, speaking loudly and unknowingly withdrawing, after a day's work, hungry and hungry ... such a guest cannot be kept waiting, nor can such a worker be disappointed.

The essence of industrial cuisine is absolute output, absolute standards, absolute satiety! "

With that, he grinned, looked at the surrounding platforms, and said provocatively: "I made ten servings today! Interested friends can later go to the stage to collect themselves ... but it won't taste good until it is cool what."

With that, Joni ’s hand holding a cigarette ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ picked up a huge paper box that was bigger than Guo Shouqian's head, and delivered it to him: "Please, old ghost, dying Before, let's taste the skills of the new era! "

In the carton, there is a dazzling array of fry, and even a large bottle of iced happy water is included.

This is completely enough for the whole family of three people to eat all day, super large Exxon fried chicken set!

Guo Shou took up the carton and looked down, looking at the heat bombs in the box, thinking for a long time.

"Afraid?" Joni sneered mockingly.

"No, it's just curiosity, young man ..."

Guo Shouqian reached out and grabbed a chicken leg that was larger than his face. He moved closer and looked closely. He couldn't help laughing softly: "Although I can't keep up with the old things of the times, at least I can clearly distinguish. ... Where is this fried chicken? "

He laughed, pierced Joni's disguise, and made his smile stiff for a moment:

"--This is clearly tempura!"