Apocalyptic Forecast

To say that the thorn is not irritating.

There is one talk, it is really exciting.

When I thought of falling asleep in the middle of the night, there was a little ghost-like translucent phantom running around in my bedroom, and Huai Shi was panicked.

I just ran to the wrong set.

He has always felt that this world is fantastic, but he did not expect to see the suspense and horror of the painting style develop now.

Why is it that I have already arrived at Yingzhou, and there is someone who puts a monitoring in his heart?

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The thought of a black-hearted bad thing staring at her back and wallet at any time, Huaishi felt her heart twitch, she couldn't help but tremble, when will the toolman stand up...

After habitually hitting a set of punches and preparing to add two more sentences, Huai Shi heard the door knock.

In Tongji's unreliable blessing, hung up the phone.

Ten seconds later, Miss Huaizhi opened the door with a melancholy expression, staring at the servant in front of her. The servant who came to the door who looked like a salted fish felt a hairy heart.

The comer brought news that he didn't know if it was good or bad.

The second chef demon showdown with Zhizhi Mozi began.

In the past two days, the progress of the first round of the chef demon showdown was not more than halfway, but the second showdown came so suddenly. The host of Satomi's family did not hide the reason, and told Maki and Huaizhi straightforwardly: Someone challenged them by name, they can accept it, and the loser naturally exits. If you don't accept it, nothing will happen.

As for the party who made the name, if he loses, he will not only have to pay his candidate quota, but also a valuable bet.

Although this Qian Huaishi didn't look good, but after seeing Maki's eyes gleaming, after thinking about it, he still chose to accept it. The fastest update of Qiqi novel https://m.qq*717^m.q^q717.c^om/

Huai Shi could guess a little about the other party's plan.

It's nothing more than sending a **** in front of him, wanting to get a feel for the bottom, and see how good he is.

Her best skill, her genre, and... her weakness.

Among all the cooking demons who have appeared on the stage now, only Zhizhi Suzi is the most mysterious. He even shakes a glass of ice water from beginning to end, but he turned the seed player Shen Jinqing with a cup of cool white open.

The style of painting is so peculiar, I don't know how many people feel cold in the back of their heads.

Want to know her true level.

Huai Shi was very calm about this.

Because he has no real level at all.

As long as he doesn't run into the trickiest cooking monster he perceives, he can fight casually.

This kind of sending out to try to hold the paper can only be used as cannon fodder and pioneering goods. Huai Shi does not even need to do it, and can be exhausted by eating.

Incidentally, it can also increase experience points.

And there is money to take.

Is there actually something better than this?

Unless the other party doubles the money, Huai Shi feels that she is gone. It's a pity that I didn't wake up to this point early, otherwise I could eat a few more meals from Shen Jinqing.

With a calm heart, Huai Shi quietly spent the short time before the game.

To be on the safe side, after making a little preparation, together with Maki, walked into the huge underground square again under the leadership of the servant.

The atmosphere is still weird.

The last cooking-monster showdown seemed to have just ended soon, and the smell of meat that was so strong that it was breathless enveloped the audience, just smelling it makes people dizzy.あ奇奇 Novels 蛧ヤ~7~1~7~(ωωω).qq7(1)

"Miss Huaizhi, you are late and missed the most exciting part just now."

The tattooed, burly bear-like cook Vladimir greeted him enthusiastically, as if everyone was really familiar.

Huaishi suddenly looked eagerly towards the field.

Does anyone make more copies this time? He will bring them back for tasting later...

It's a pity not. After all, there are few magnanimous and young cook monsters like Gu Zhijian. Now there are a few on the court who hide themselves strictly, unless necessary, they will never reveal any system.

And when she learned that Huaizhi Mozi was about to go to the next kitchen-monster showdown, everyone's eyes suddenly became eager, hoping that she would reveal the truth that didn't exist.

I didn't expect it at all, besides being able to eat, this product was weak, helpless and pitiful.

Amid the smell of meat, the hippie Yarum put away his tools and glanced back at the Huai Shi waiting to play. He seemed shocked, and soon gave up his position.

And his opponent was carried out.

His body was bruised, his lips were black, and his limbs were swollen... it didn't look like poisoning.

At the moment when she passed the stretcher, Huai Shi's brows slightly raised.

This is... rhabdomyolysis?

It seems to be a sequelae after explosive exercises and fitness, because a large number of muscles are broken, leading to auto-poisoning and causing symptoms such as acute kidney failure.

He is too familiar with this matter.

The basic courses of the Orchard Gym were taught as a precaution when Luo Lao taught the basics of fitness. It may be too rare to eat sublimators like this.

But what on earth did you eat to eat yourself like this? And it happened so fast...

Huai Shi smelled the smell of meat quickly dissipating in the air, and became curious.

The number of horses of the central air conditioner was strong enough, and it didn't take long for the meaty fragrance that was too strong to make people uncomfortable finally dissipated.

"Miss Huaizhi, right?"

From the entrance, a fat man walked out.

The dressing is quite satisfactory. His moustaches have been carefully taken care of. He wears a white chef's uniform and a rather traditional high hat on his head.

As if he hadn't taken a good rest for a long time, his eye sockets were pitch-black, his eyes were swollen and protruding, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at his paper-carrying face.

As if he was concerned, he asked, "It was said that it was very lively last night. Have you had a good rest and can you continue the duel?"

"Before caring about others, shouldn't you solve your kidney deficiency problem first?"

Huai Shi asked calmly, pulling out the chair and sitting behind the cooking table: "I'm really curious, where did you encourage you to initiate this duel... Have you ever found yourself too brave?"

"Miss Huaizhi, you are a peak, mysterious and terrifying, but there must always be explorers who initiate the challenge first, right?"

The fat man with a Roman accent grinned and said, "Forget about self-introduction, just call me Enrico. Enrico Saraget. Although just a nameless man, now we are standing on the same battlefield. Come on. Please don't need to be merciful, and use all your strength to defeat me ruthlessly!"

Even with such a humble tone, there is no way to hide the malice behind the words. When a pair of small eyes squinted to look at the pregnant paper element, they were obscene and unconcealed.

Salivating.

Above the stands, Yarum was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the fat man.

"Enrico? Why is this guy getting so much fat?"

The hippie chef pinched his chin, and sighed: "This is interesting, maybe, that guy is the toughest enemy of the paper lady."

"You said, he is the ‘smelly gum’ in Sicily?" Flamikir frowned. "Why did that guy show up here?"

Enrico Saragate... even in the Kitchen Demon, it is a notorious existence.

In addition to his unpleasant cooking skills, he also has an extremely tough and stalker style. It is said that as long as he is staring at it, it is like sticking to a hand with stinky glue. It can't be peeled off, cut continuously, and lingering, like a tarsal maggot.

Relying on his extraordinary recovery ability and the assistance of a large number of forbidden drugs, he obtained the vitality like an earthworm and powerful abyss resistance, and thus started his life-boring life as a cook.

According to records, he once challenged the same opponent more than forty times in [Address] within one year, and he would entangle him until he won. And once he wins once, all his reputation, achievements and efforts will be trampled under the feet of that guy.

In order to keep the opponent's state as low as possible, he did not hesitate to use public opinion, extortion, intimidation, kidnapping, poisoning the opponent's restaurant, etc., and even changed his face to steal the teacher.

The reputation is getting worse, but this growing hatred and resentment also makes him stronger and stronger.

It swallowed the opponent's body like a ghoul and grew to the present level.

He was indeed standing in the same place as Huaizhi Mozi.

Not only the same battlefield, but also the same advantages. That kind of abnormal vitality is almost like a bug, with super resistance to toxins ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and also good at tail docking to survive.

"In order to participate in this duel, it seems that guy has prepared a lot, at least he has gained more than 90 kilograms quickly." Yarum raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally: "According to his unique method of detoxification, so much. Fat, it seems to be enough to eliminate toxins that are at least enough to kill thousands of people. It's really amazing."

He didn't care about his voice being heard by others, even... Yarum deliberately leaked the news to Huaishi.

Any cooking demon present has only a deep dislike for a guy like Enrico. It was like seeing a fly flying around in my kitchen.

Can't wait to slap to death.

Even if he was eager to know the true level of the paper-carrying element, he was also unwilling to stand by that guy's side.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it."

Enrico laughed without irritation. Fatty trembled: "Toxins are of no use to me. Even if it is a hard fight, I will stand here after three rounds. Miss Huaizhi Don't hold on to naive thoughts about making quick decisions."

Huai Shi couldn't help sighing, "It seems that you are not an ordinary beggar."

"Isn't this your love for me?"

Enrico put the huge toolbox next to him, still with an unpleasant smile, looked at his opponent, his eyes wet: "Can we start? Miss Suzi? I can't wait to want it. I have been in close contact with you, hehe... By the way, you know what, you are my type, it's a pity..."

He glanced at Mo Zi's chest, "a bit regretful."

Huai Shi sighed and looked up at the high platform.

"I said, is there a rule that sexual harassment is not allowed in the Chef Demon Showdown?"

There was silence on the high platform, and there was no response.

Obviously, there is no such thing...