Apocalyptic Forecast

It was an hour, but actually it took two or three hours.

Obviously, some people are not happy to see such a crazy acceleration of the kitchen monster trial, and secretly obstruct. But in the end, no one can violate the rules of the kitchen monster showdown on the bright side.

The procedure of the nomination challenge passed quickly after Inujiang nodded.

In order to protect the family property and system of the family who saw him here, this samurai who was dismissed as an old dog has been struggling hard these days. When he met Guo Shouqi's almost arrogant challenge, it was like sleeping and encountering a pillow.

Of all the people, he is probably the one who most hopes that the kitchen demon showdown will come out as soon as possible.

Even after this matter is over, neither the public nor the Wu family will give him any good ending ... I am afraid that in the near future, they will just find a reason to give away a piece of paper, a four-foot white cloth and a rib. Before him.

Urged him to hit the road as soon as possible.

In this regard, Inu Jiang did not care.

It does n’t matter whether it ’s Yu Zhong, or stubbornness. The old man has already bet his life on the duty entrusted to him by Li Jianjia.

The cruelest thing in this world is death. A person is not afraid of death, so how can a powerful opponent make any difference to him?

Two hours later, the permission from the eight people in Limi finally issued.

At this time, Huai Shi had seen enough excitement, and finally brought Zhenxi into the audience.

As soon as I entered, I saw the tattoo of the Russian Federation Wool Bear Framy Kiel waving to them enthusiastically: "Two, here and here!"

"Oh, lick the dog."

Huai Shi glanced at it as if he hadn't seen it, and continued to maintain the noble and cool goddess of Miss Huaizhi.

Flamigil still looks like a wild punk, grinning at Zhenxi, and then withdraws his gaze.

After Huai Shi sat down, he realized that there are indeed quite a lot of people coming today.

Not only the agents of all the candidates now, but even the chefs who have been eliminated before, have now arrived at the scene. Such as the former three-way chef Shen Jinqing, industrial kitchen magic tool Zhijian, etc ... Even the losers who have already been eliminated are not willing to miss this feast.

After all, it is Guo Shouqi, after all, an immortal old monster ...

But he hasn't appeared in public competitions for more than two decades, but the chefs who know from the teacher's mouth and the rumors can't be sure.

With one enemy and seven, is this exaggerated thing really possible?

No matter how the kitchen demon mixes with water, they are all kitchen devil!

It is the elite and the strongest of all.

In the one-on-one matchup, divided into seven days, maybe the old man can destroy all the opponents. It is possible to fight seven real chefs in a row in a wheel battle ... This exaggerated thing is simply unimaginable.

Even if it is known as gluttony, the appetite should not be exaggerated to such a degree?

"Oh roar, are everyone here yet? Waiting long, waiting long."

Just as everyone was waiting, the kind and melodious sound that sounded like the uncle in the park sounded from the entrance.

With a bamboo basket in one hand, a heavy cloth parcel was pulled in the other hand. I didn't know what was wrapped in it. Walk casually and say hello to every fellow.

The **** package in his hand looks like a ...

"Piggy head?"

Huai Shi raised his eyebrows.

I do n’t know why, he is inexplicably familiar with the shape of the heads of various creatures ... Is there such a passive skill when the head is cut more?

"Oh, was it seen?"

Guo Shoukui laughed aloud: "Miss Huai Paper's vision is really good. There is only one thing in it."

He walked casually to his own counter, put down the things and untied the package.

It was a pig head that had just been bled and had no singeing or other treatment.

"It's really hard to find this stuff. I've traveled all over Nara. I took a two-hour car to find a pig farm ... You Yingzhou people are really in trouble. Even pigs are not easy to raise."

He snatched the ear and mouth of the pig's head casually, then leaned his elbow on the pig's brain, and looked up at the seven gloomy enemies in front of him.

"Everyone, are you ready?"

"Senior laborer loves so much, how dare you not reach it?" Said one Yingzhou kitchen devil, and said tentatively: "Although it is underestimated by others, it has not yet reached the level of self-abuse ... Even if you use any mean means, I will try my best to let the seniors get the essence of the cooking underneath. "

"Yeah."

Guo Shouqian was relieved: "So, if you are the first one? Let's start?"

After the other seven kitchen demon glanced at each other, they nodded slowly.

Since the opponents dare to compete one against seven, they will not be arrogant enough to feel that we can win if we have more players. Opponents are unfathomable, but if they are rivals in groups, they may not be defeated.

The first to be dispatched is undoubtedly the recognized strong among them, but the remaining six are not the only ones to make up. The really strongest and most confident kitchen devil is ranked last.

The rest will consume his bearing capacity by any means.

Battle of Attrition!

With seven enemies and one, it wo n’t necessarily be the case if you win, but if you lose, you have to laugh at it generously. If you do n’t do well, your restaurant will be starred. What they are asking for is absolute stability.

"Have you said in advance, kaiseki cuisine is good at the next place. Although the" Snow Moon Flower "prepared today has ten dishes, there is no possibility to split it up, it will only be taken together. The so-called fixed food is In this way, Chef Guo has no opinion? "

Standing in front of the counter, is the famous chef Mochai Chuangchuan from the famous Kaiseki shop and Dayin.

"Well, I know, just like the bite of beer and fried chicken we talked about at the time, the feeling of being in love is understandable."

Talking happily about the old terrier that the young people didn't even know, Guo Shoukui patted the pig's head next to him: "However, the old age is old, but the physical strength is a bit ..."

Shameless!

The expressions of all the people present became very complicated.

Why is this pharaoh **** serious about this?

Indeed, Guo Shouqi's physical strength will be reduced compared to his prime. However, the power of the sublimator cannot be compared with common sense, not to mention, Guo Shouque has not used any power other than the kitchen demon even now, but he can slosh in and out from Zhifuletu ... … Is it a weak chicken?

He is a weak chicken, what are the others here?

Cell-level dishes?

The words of the seven kitchen devil are hard to look at once.

After pondering for a long time, Chai Chuanchuang said, "Do you mean rest time? You can discuss it, but it can't be too much."

"No, no, you misunderstood!" Guo Shoukui opened his mouth and laughed, waved his hand: "Resting? No need, please don't worry."

"..."

After a brief silence, Chai Chuanchuang's expression puzzled: "What does that mean?"

"Isn't it too bad to bully young people too much? I took the initiative to take a step back."

Guo Shouqian smiled, patted the pig's head under his elbow, and said warmly: "I mean, I can accept and eat whatever the ranks do. But I am getting old, no I want to worry too much, so, just this dish today ... "

He spread his hands, his face calm, and said as a matter of course: "Among you, as long as there is someone who can eat my dish, I will lose!"

collapse!

The broken voice broke the silence.

Chai Chuan's men cracked a crack in the board.

The middle-aged man who kept his peace widened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his expression was unbearable.

furious.

Not just him, but the other six kitchen demon behind him.

At this moment, under such contempt and contempt, he fell into unstoppable anger. If it is not a showdown between chefs and monsters, I am afraid that even knowing that each other has a disparity in strength, Chai Chuanchuang will lift up his fist regardless of his body and beat this smirking old face!

"How is it? The conditions are fair, right?" Guo Shoukui still didn't think that was enough. He smiled smugly: "My favorite is fair showdown. The two sides need to stand on the same starting line ... like this, No matter how weak you are, as long as you eat this dish recklessly, will you be able to win? How? How? Hahahaha ... "

"Do not make jokes!"

Chai Chuan Chuang roared, roared, and snapped his hands on the table suddenly: "I don't accept! Such a shameful condition, I will never accept it! Guo Shouque, to what extent do you humiliate us as a bastard!"

"Angry?"

Guo Shou stared at him in a daze, as if incomprehensible: "Is this even humiliating? It's too weird, I just let you do it all ... Besides, do you have room for not accepting it? "

He grinned, his old face twisted slowly, and he no longer concealed the malice and fierceness in his chest: "Even if it is a bargain, is there enough? Don't give you a little face and open a dye shop, will you?"

The old man was laughing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pressed the pig's head and told them: "Listen, I will do it, whether you accept it or not. If you can't stand the shame, please turn around and go on.

It does n’t matter if you leave the game, it means that you can lose money, so you can put gold on your face, right?

I was n’t able to beat an old man over 170 years old during a group fight, but I just could n’t accept humiliation, haha, hahaha, hahaha ... "

In the silence, only the old kitchen monster laughed.

Everyone's face is getting uglier.

"It's too mean, that old fellow."

Huaishi murmured softly.

"Eh? Isn't this as chic as the master's hands and feet during the duel?" Zhen Xi looked at him in amazement: "The feeling of the blindfolded old swordsman looks very handsome."

I still don't understand what happened.