Apocalyptic Forecast

There is something wrong.

Since waking up in the morning, Huai Shi brushed the recipe in one hand and brushed his teeth in the other, sneezing in a listless gargle.

There is a feeling that ... something has been neglected by oneself, or that it is impossible to feel at ease.

Perhaps the huge pressure brought by Guo Shouqi made him start to shake, unable to continue to face the game as calmly as before.

Even if you are hired as a tool person, you will definitely play a fake match. Even if you lose to Guo Shouqi, it will not matter, and it will not change the final result.

But it is unbelievable that after witnessing the strength of the other party's horror, the provocative Huai poetry still can't help but produce a trace ... If you try hard, is it possible to win the illusion.

Want to win.

Anyone will have such an idea, even after playing the game to give people a head, after the economy is harvested, the spring water will hang up, no output will not hurt, and even a nanny took four gold medals for output, but once you start playing the game, anyone will want victory.

When aware of this, Huai Shi already regarded Guo Shouqian as his enemy.

Even if he is the agent of Amber's stinky sister!

Then the question came.

How do you look like this dog heart and dog face?

Even if it is constantly learning and improving in the competition, now the skills and abilities of the kitchen demon have been qualitatively improved, but it still cannot be compared with Guo Shouqi who has been immersed in this for more than 150 years.

Outsiders?

No, the old guy has always had a mentality to engage in people, and he may even slip more than himself.

Even digging up your identity from Amber, and then exposure on the spot during the game is not necessarily impossible. After all, the old man doesn't look like a gentle and obedient toolman.

Once interested, it's not surprising to do anything desperate.

It ’s a big deal. When it ’s time to turn over and cut people, even though it ’s possible that even if you cut down and cut people, it ’s possible to be beaten, but at least you do n’t lose, right?

... I feel that once I start to think about it, I have broken the jar.

Huai Shi scratched his head and sat on the sofa, continuing to contemplate.

Until being awakened by Zhenxi.

"Vladimir challenged me by name?"

Listening to the news brought by her, Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she couldn't help laughing. She was angry: "This is because I am afraid that Lao Guo will pinch them as soft persimmons, so take me as a lightning rod?"

When Zhenxi understood this, she immediately stood up: "If that is the case, then I will let their people go immediately."

"No need."

Huaixi raised his hand, "Although saying" I don't care "would seem a little crazy, but why don't you send the experience package now? I promised them."

Now Huai Shi eagerly hopes to accumulate some experience and skills before encountering Guo Shouqian. This kind of door-to-door delivery also saved him much effort to find, how could he refuse.

Previously, his game time and the time of the paper paper element have overlapped, either because he did not go to watch for various reasons. Now he wants to learn about the power of this Russian Union Teddy Bear.

"So, what about the bet?"

Huaishi walked directly to the door and looked at Vladimir's messenger: "The showdown, the proposer usually gambles on heavy rewards?"

"After the astronomy will be fair, a secret black card from the Hell's Devil's Bank will have an overdraft limit of about US $ 10 million.

Can be delivered to you in advance. "

Taken out of the middle-aged man's pocket is a card sealed in crystal, which looks like a black iron and looks simple and rough.

Inscribed above is the favorite fire badge of the gnome in the Mojin Bank.

Equivalents in the abyss, the funds and quotas stored in them can be exchanged at any time for source crystallization, and there may even be discounts according to the permissions and stalls.

If so, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Isn't that money?

Who hasn't ...

Even if Huai Shi, who is now ransacked by a black-hearted woman, is so poor that she will not see this money in her eyes. Who is fooling? When he was an inspector, he went out to eat and eat more than once ...

But at Mojin Bank, the black card does not mean VIP.

It is synonymous with taboo service.

To put it simply, it is not the amount that can be overdrawn, but after the gnome actuaries have calculated the tens of thousands of times, the value of the amount of overdraft is equal to the "luck".

In other words, as long as you hold this card ... you can enjoy good luck worth 10 million US dollars at any time.

But at the same time, we have to pay the price.

Together with high interest.

On the back of good luck is bad luck, and overdraft good luck will be repaid by encountering bad luck.

Once used, the unregistered black card will be automatically bound, and the unregistered state will not be restored until the arrears are paid off. That is to say, until then, the user will maintain a state of drinking cold water and blocking his teeth, even if he is walking on the road, he will be smashed by things, and sitting at home may have shells falling from the sky ... Somehow, the criticism is basically injured Needless to say.

"Come on, mosquitoes are flesh when they are small, so it's okay."

Huaixi had a toothache when he saw this.

This thing was completely useless to himself, and his own luck was changed by the crow to that his mother could not recognize it, not to mention the interference and influence of the book of destiny.

Trying to have some good luck with this thing, maybe it will cause a messy chain reaction ...

After thinking about it, he still accepted it and threw it to Zhenxi.

After seriously instructing her to use it cautiously, Huaishi backhanded her name on the confirmation, "So, what about the game time?"

"tonight."

"Yes, then it is so decided."

Huai Shi nodded, and suddenly felt the uneasy premonition in his heart grow stronger.

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Late at night, Yuqian Kitchen Magic tried the game together.

When Huai Shi entered the stadium, the whole field was already illuminated by the blazing fire, and the enthusiasm was pressing.

It's a grill.

The huge grill has been preheated, and the layer of flame burned in it is obviously not ordinary, and it can still bring the needle-like tingling across the distance.

A scorched breath enveloped the entire stadium.

Took the lead.

Vladimir was shirtless, wearing only a large pair of panties. Numerous tattoos on the layers of muscles kept overlapping. The old and the new fell into a mess, and even the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Miss Huai Paper, long time no see!"

Vladimir laughed, his hands on his hips, and the skull tattoos on his face showed a layer of joy: "I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight you, which is really great! I have been expecting this day for a long time.

"Sorry, I don't have a hobby of communicating cooking with wanted criminals."

Miss Huai Paper skimmed the tattoo of the devil holding the knife on his shoulder, as well as the detailed Russian union text on it.

-Cut off the throat of the informer.

In addition ... churches, double-headed eagles, human faces, serpents, demons, and angels ... layers of tattoos and texts showing their identity are piled up messily on this sturdy body. It makes people wonder if this guy is fit and healthy, so burly just to be more stout ...

But there is no doubt that every tattoo is a mark of the Russian Federation gangster, and even there are marks and marks of various criminal organizations on the border.

"Don't say that, everyone is young and ignorant."

Vladimir patted his bald head: "I've changed my face now, fighting for justice! Miss Paper, would you like to know about our Rare Animal Conservation Association of the Pacific?"

"... sorry, I'm not interested in animal protection organizations."

Huai Shi's eyes twitched.

Absolutely, is it a bit too creative for gangsters to retire for animal protection?

"It's okay, understand it without losing money, the beautiful ocean-the mother of mankind is calling us!"

"No, I said I'm not interested anymore."

Huaixi looked at the grill beside him and nodded clearly: "Are you going to grill?"

"Yes, that's right."

Vladimir boasted unabashedly: "But Yarum and I in the stands are the chefs who are the best at baking ingredients here ... By the way, the guy seems to be a hippie, but He is best at Ottoman-style barbecue. It's warm and conservative. It's really meaningless. I prefer rough firepower-only the roasted meat is not good, right? "

As he spoke, his fingers tapped the snares on the grill, and the wire trembled with a sharp, thick, high-pitched sound.

With a few fingers tapping casually, the flame seemed to be alive, picked up from the carbon block like steel, and gathered into a blurry figure, walking on the grill.

The electric-like tremors overlapped together, forming a melody.

And in the vague melody, the figure formed by the flames instantly split into two, and began to squat and dance on the iron net with enthusiasm.

Follow Vladimir.

"Cossack dance?"

Huaishi raised her brows and slowly frowned: "Is this already considered sexual harassment?"

The tune is clearly a folk song from the Russian Federation, "The Good Man". The young people who sell goods lure beautiful girls into brocades and jewelry in the late-night wheat field to deal with themselves ...

I am afraid that most people's chances of listening to this song come from some ancestral block game?

"This is a passionate confession, Ms. Huai Paper."

Vladimir laughed, his arms crossed, his legs bouncing along with the melody on the ground: "Do you feel my strong passion?"

"Sorry ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No, leave."

Huai Shi walked indifferently, raised his palm, flexed his fingers, and bounced on his grill.

Aftermath of the instant buzzing cut off, the huge grill trembled violently, and the vague melody turned from a warm seller into a light tune.

"nutcracker"!

After Huai Shi's fingers swept, the passionate Cossack dance on the grill was transformed, the pure white light shrunk into a slender figure, and Miao Man whirled.

No matter how chasing the illusion in the other flames, you can't touch the beautiful and graceful figure dancing on the grilled net.

"Oh, this is probably to lick the dog."

In the stunned sight on and off the court, Miss Huai Paper smiled pityfully.

Than the fire control?

Who am I afraid of?