Apocalyptic Forecast

"This is really amazing. The fineness is even higher than mine... Is it not inferior to the highest alchemy furnace?"

Vladimir leaned over and sighed: "Sure enough, Miss Paper is a powerful enemy beyond my expectations...In this case, even if the plan changes, it doesn't matter, it's really satisfying and satisfying!"

Talking, talking to yourself, talking to yourself.

Like people living in their own world.

It doesn't care whether others can understand it or not, and it doesn't care how others think about themselves.

Vladimir stretched out his hand, took out the specially made material box from under the table, put it on the cooking table, looked up and asked: "I know that Miss Huai has the habit of late hair, so I will deal with it a bit before the game starts. The ingredients, is it okay?"

In the opened material box, wisps of cold white mist continued to rise.

Undoubtedly, it was the extreme cold artificially simulated.

A whole piece of thick ice, as if excavated from under some ice layer, glowed with a faint blue light. Showing one of the thick hind legs, with a beautiful cross section, the fleshy texture can be clearly seen.

But the problem is... the back leg that occupies the entire ice cube is actually half the size of a table... What kind of animal's leg can be so thick?

Without any deep precipitation and hell.

Any cooking demon can tell that it is a living creature born and grown in the current realm.

But the outermost section of fur with heavy gray hair looked strangely familiar, and I couldn't think of where I saw it.

Raising his hand axe, Vladimir rudely dismantled the ice cubes on the cooking table, shoveling away irrelevant corners, and the exquisite and unusual ones would have been embedded in...no, the hind legs that were integrated with the entire ice cube. Split out.

Reaching out and scraping, a trace of scarlet blood powder came out and delivered to the mouth, tasted slightly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Actually, what I am really good at is steak, but the real steak does not need such cumbersome tools, only a hot red stone and a piece of meat. You don't even need to care about the type of meat... …After all, in prison, having rats to eat is a happy thing."

"However, to treat such precious materials, we must cook them in the most solemn way."

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched, and finally vaguely guessed a little.

"This is... an elephant?"

Vladimir was stunned, looking at the woman in disbelief, stunned... Immediately, he said seriously: "Elephants protect animals, Miss Paper!" Qiqi novels were published on the whole network.

"???"

What the hell?

Huai Shi's 100,000 question marks rose from his forehead.

What are you talking about?

"There are now less than 400,000 elephants in the world. Due to the destruction of vegetation and changes in the growth environment, the number of elephants is decreasing every year. Even so, there are also poachers who continue to attack these poor creatures for ivory products. ...It's not easy for them to survive, why should they eat it?"

Vladimir righteously exhorted: "Every year the African Rare Animals Environmental Protection Association will make great efforts and costs to help this poor species continue to exist. Even people who have nothing to do with animal protection should not go. Just think about eating it!"

"..."

The corners of Huai Shi's mouth twitched violently, and her whole body was numb.

For the first time, being educated by the Chef Demon... is it about animal protection? Absolutely! Who the **** are you? Also, you are really an animalist shout!

It seems to see the light of the Virgin shining on the earth.

This tattooed muscular guy was exuding a kind of loving light, which made Huai Shi a little unbearable.

No male mother...

"Okay, stop talking."

Huai Shi covered his face and pointed to his hind legs on the cooking table: "Then what is this?"

"Then, please allow me to introduce to you, this time the Chef Demon confrontation I specially prepared and carried. The precious treasures extracted from the deepest part of the ice sheet in my hometown are the only wonderful materials left in the world!"

Vladimir spread his hands and declared loudly: "

"——Мамонт!"

"wait……"

Huai Shi raised her hand, took out her mobile phone, opened the translation software, and pointed at him: "You say it again."

"Мамонт."

On the screen, the translation software quickly came up with the results.

мамонт, a Russian word, was used in the early days to refer to'things lurking underground', but now, it is usually used to specifically refer to a species of elephant species that has been extinct 11 thousand years ago, that is ...

It seemed that there was a loud neighing sound from the brain. In an instant, among the illusion wind and snow, a majestic mountain-like hairy elephant came out, with huge teeth pointing to the sky, sharp as a knife.

There was a big shock when they stepped, and the overlord of the ice field marched on his own territory with a loud roar.

-Mammoth!

Huai Shi was struck by lightning and almost roared: "Isn't this **** cherishing animals too!"

"It doesn't count if it's already dead." Vladimir shrugged and spread his hands: "Besides, I have used the most solemn etiquette to entertain it. I believe it will understand and thank me even if it knows it. "

Yes, the mammoth will thank you eight generations of ancestors...

Why can't rare animals be eaten, but extinct species don't matter!

The standards of your animal protectors are so **** good!

Wait, if it is true, that is to say—Huai Shi lowered his head, looked at the huge flesh in front of him, frowning—the one in front of her has been preserved under the ice for more than 10,000 years. The epic zombie meat!

Can this thing really be eaten!

But under Vladimir's treatment, that huge piece of meat was restored to its former softness little by little, without any trace of corruption or decay.

Then, under the strong pressing and rubbing of the ten fingers, the sauce was marinated strongly, and the side that came to the face had an unprecedented thick breath.

It is the most simple and traditional meaty fragrance, and at the same time, it is also a fragment of the past that has survived a long history of 11 thousand years.

The mammoth meat that is so well preserved that it can be eaten even under the processing of the Demon Chef is completely unimaginable!

This fantastic style of painting...

Just thinking that such things will be placed on the barbecue grill, Huai Shi can hear the wailing of those paleontologists.

But what does this ruthless paper lady have to do?

Just sniffing the fragrant aroma in the air, one can understand something beyond doubt.

That's really a good piece of meat...

The feeling of anxiety became stronger.

In silence, he frowned and looked to the stage.

After the curtain fell, there was no movement.

Why hasn't it been announced yet?

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The edge of the field, above the stands.

Maki heard the voice coming from beside her.

"Can I sit here?"

She was stunned for a moment, then looked up in amazement, only to see the figure standing beside her. The words and tone of deja vu, but the people who came are completely different.

"Amber...cousin?"

After hesitating for a while, she nodded slowly: "Please sit down."

"Thank you so much."

Amber smiled implicitly and sat on the chair beside her: "If I remember correctly, this should be our first official meeting, right?"

"……Ok."

Maki shrank her neck and nodded a little nervously, wondering what was going on with her distant cousin who came to find her.

"In fact, this is not the first time. We met when you were young, but two or three-year-olds don't remember anything, I am afraid they have forgotten."

She turned her head, looked at Maki's appearance, and nodded: "It looks good."

"Yep."

Maki nodded again, not knowing what to answer.

"Don't worry, I can understand your anxiety, just come over and take a look."

Amber smiled softly: "That old bastard's movements are too big, I'm afraid someone will jump the wall in a hurry... Be careful these two days, if possible, get entangled with the Huai... Nothing will happen."

Maki nodded as if understanding.

Amber nodded and slowly got up, but when he was about to leave, he heard an unpleasant sound from the high stands.

"What the **** are you doing?"

The black-toothed palace man yelled angrily: "Is Satomi now so scornful? Let the emperor's messenger wait so long? Where's Inue? Let Inue come to see me!" The fastest update of Qiqi novel https:/ /

"No, Inujiang will not come today."

Behind the high-level curtain, a familiar and cold voice came.

He said, "The game has started, everyone."

"starting from now……"

At that moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the earth roared.

The sound of the sea tide came from afar, and amid the loud cracking, a thick **** color emerged from every inch of the air, transformed into a glass-like color, and shone on all places, as if to cover all things.

Sudden change!

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"Mr. Ashikaga, the Inue family has agreed to your request."

An hour ago, Jiu Jing knelt and sat outside her husband's door, and reported respectfully: "Before the end of the showdown, you can go to see the eight rooms at any time."

"Oh? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Gongqing Ashikaga Nakayuki, who was sitting behind the paper door, knocked on the folding fan in his hand.

"After all, he is an old man. He has fallen behind with the times. He doesn't know the number of days. After the next persuasion, he has repented. Please also raise your hand.

Ashikaga Nakayuki narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "If this is the case, how about sending the eight rooms? I only need to appreciate it for a few days and keep the originals and return them."

Satomi Jiujin frowned, and his voice became serious: "Family treasures, don't move lightly, my lord, you are too light to say so, please forgive me for not conveying it."

"Don't be angry, if you miss a moment, Mr. Jiujing should not be offended by old people like me."

Ashikaga's tone became gentle, as if his previous suspicions had disappeared, he pushed the paper door open, and apologized without arrogance: "It was old and impolite before. Such an excessive request will not be raised again."

"No, it's too much, please Haihan."

Satomi Jiujin leaned over and sat down to apologize.

"You and I don't have to see things like this, please get up." Ashikaga Nakayuki smiled and helped him up, and suddenly said: "If this is the case, the old man is already impatient, can you let me feast my eyes now? ?"

The heart of conspiracy is obvious.