Apocalyptic Forecast

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There was no effort and no obstruction at all.

In the eyes of others, the distance that is difficult to cross has never existed for Huai Shi. He does not even need to take a step, and the end comes to his feet on its own.

For fear that he is a little tired, for fear that he is a little bored.

It wasn't that the dignity was dignified at all, but he came to him as diligently as a dog licking, and presented the superb delicacies tamely.

Huai Shi's chopsticks have fallen on top of pig ears.

With a light pick, the thick flesh and cartilage fell off by itself and came into his hands. Like picking a fruit from a tree, the peculiar smell fell into the mouth after passing the water in the saucer.

The cheeky pig ears creaked while chewing. The mellow and fragrant meat smell spread, filling the mouth and lungs, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in warm water, feeling unprecedented satisfaction.

However, it is not at all greasy.

Because of the clear and hearty aroma of the wine, the heavy meaty flavor is combined, and the greasy that makes the stomach unpleasant is removed, and at the same time, Huai Shi's appetite is greatly stimulated.

One more bite...

This is really, peerless cuisine!

I have never eaten such a good thing, I have never enjoyed such an honor, I have never had such a huge power.

It's almost as if it is... as if it is...

Like a god!

At that moment, Huai Shi's movements stagnated, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Ergong Baomao does not enter, king sacrifices are not shared, there is no way to shrink wine, widow is a sign...]

You and others did not pay the bracts that should be tributed, and the Zhou royal family's sacrifices could not be carried out. There was no material used to purify the holy wine, so the widows came to conquer.

Huan Gong defeated Chu, based on this!

This is obviously a text that has never been memorized by Huai's cultural level, but it naturally emerges from his mind at this moment.

"Have you finally remembered, Miss Paper."

Guo Shouque looked down at her stunned look, and his smile became more and more ferocious: "Buying the spear and shrinking the wine is a necessary step for the holy wine before offering to the gods-this is a superb food that only a demigod like Zhou Tianzi is qualified to enjoy. !

Are you now happy? "

Huai Shi could not stop.

He was eating wildly, without manners, gnawing at the special hog in front of him, enjoying the endless power and the indescribable fragrance of wine.

It was as if I could see myself standing high above the sky and worshipped by thousands of people.

Countless pious praises and prayers echoed in my ears.

His own consciousness and voice cover the nine wilds of the sky and the nine states of the earth, moving solemnly and majesticly on this piece of land.

The stigmata of Shao Si Ming was shaking.

The trace of divinity hidden in it absorbed the solemn worship and sacrifice, and began to flourish rapidly. A certain solemn and huge aura rose from the depths of Huai Shi's soul, bit by bit, eroding his soul.

Destroy his humanity.

When a divinity grew rapidly, and after crossing the boundaries that Huai Shi could control, it caused a fatal loss of control, and began to turn his head to dilute Huai Shi's soul and consciousness.

Cannibalize humanity!

To transform him a little bit... into the afterimage of the gods!

As if an overly large calamity would make people solidify, now this one is too heavy and the divinity beyond Huai Shi's control limit is about to crush him!

"Finally noticed it?"

Guo Shouque tapped his fingers on the desktop, looked at the struggling Huai Shi, smiled, and told him word by word: "Miss Huaizhi, when I saw you the first time I noticed... your soul What a pure miracle is hidden in it.

That precious gleam is like the sun.

For the Chef Demon of Yifang School, you are a rare talent in the world! "

Speaking of this, the cooking demon who likes to use human materials the most, his eyes widened, it is difficult to conceal his excitement and excitement, "Tai Lao is nothing at all on the top of the mountain, you are the work I have worked hard to complete !"

On the deadly stadium, apart from Huai Shi's hard breathing, there was no more noise.

Until now, the moment when the water came to the bottom, the sinister motives hidden under this game finally revealed.

Both sides of the duel at the moment.

One wants to break the balance in the opponent's body by all means, and the catastrophe makes him fall into hell.

And the other person tried all his best to bring his opponent to the altar!

For humans, there is no difference between the two results.

Becoming a devil and becoming a god, complete solidification and complete evaporation make no difference to the human soul.

Those are all unstoppable alienation.

Both represent the tragic future of losing oneself and becoming a walking dead...

Huai Shi knows this very well.

But he couldn't stop at all, instead... faster and faster.

The majestic breath of a **** descended on his soul, causing his consciousness to quickly evaporate, his memory burned, and quickly evaporated, and everything that belonged to Huai Shi was quickly dissociated and quickly thinned.

But in the soul, the pages of the book of destiny are constantly turning.

Continuously maintaining Huai Shi's consciousness and the integrity of all his memories. It's like a contest of deletion and typing. Whenever a line of divine nature disappears, the Book of Destiny will rewrite that line again, quickly complementing the personality and history of Huai Shi.

The remains of the kingdom of heaven firmly protect the human nature like a candle in the wind, so that it will not be extinguished under the solemn divinity.

And the huge divinity that has been completed and spent is now running solemnly in the soul of Huai Shi, stripping away all the weak feelings of mankind.

What is left in the end is a piece of transparency that is almost inhuman.

A majestic light burst into Huai Shi's eyes.

No sorrow or joy.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized... he had lost his feelings?

Anger, affection, sadness, compassion and hatred...

The sleeping armour in the soul has long since disappeared, because its source no longer exists in Huai Shi's consciousness. At this moment, he has sublimated into a demigod overlooking the mortal world.

Even if it's just the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water, a bustling bubble.

In front of him, Guo Shouque smiled compassionately, folded his hands together, and offered his own praises and prayers.

It seems that Huai Shi is all right from the heart.

"Soon, you will be finished, Miss Paper."

Full of hope and expectation, he said softly: "At that time, I will offer you an offering."

But no matter how gentle the face is, there is no way to hide it... the grinning malice that almost fills the **** under that smile!

happy.

Indescribably pleasant.

Glorifying misfortune, falling into trouble, slandering behind, rumors, betrayal, betrayal, murder, deceit...All the original darkness in human nature seems to emerge in his dark eyes at this moment, burning vigorously.

He said, "Next, it's your turn."

Huai Shi felt that she had never been sober.

It was like drinking a crow's regret medicine, entering into a more thorough mechanized mental state than that, calmly treating everything in front of him.

Enduring the uninterrupted divine encroachment in the depths of the soul...

But it does not matter.

Even if the urge to crave has disappeared, there will be no change in the predetermined plan. He knows that he is on the road to victory step by step.

Now that you have suffered an unexpected heavy hit, then, regain the disadvantage in the next round!

The frustration of this round is by no means in vain, but through testing and finding valuable intelligence from the opponent.

Huai Shi stared at the opponent in front of him and asked calmly, "Guo Shouque, you are afraid of being alone, right?"

"Yes, yes, I am very scared."

Guo Shouque nodded his head without any concealment: "I am afraid that my skills will be buried in the dust, and I am even more afraid that I will be forgotten by others... At my age, everything should have been overlooked, but I This person is unexpectedly sinful."

The man bathed in the shadow of the abyss opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, his smile twisted:

"Miss Huaizhi, in order to capture the eye, in order to prove my strength-in order to make myself a little less lonely, I can do everything.

Being able to perceive this, your Kyogen is really not aimless, then...what is the next dish? Where did you get the recipe, what kind of malice you have incorporated, and what kind of results will it grow? "

"The next one... I think about it, let's have enough heat."

Huai Shi rolled up her sleeves and said calmly: "Come on, something that can excite people."

In this way, a full barrel of fuel was poured into the fryer.

The silver-white liquid is like mercury, smoothly able to illuminate any detail on the face, and in the cold light of the metal, you can't see how terrifying heat is brewing.

That is the metal fuel that has been transformed and upgraded by the great master, and the wrath of Ramses has been reborn!

Every drop is a vicious liquid fuel that can burn through bone marrow once it is contaminated. The heat contained in the pot is now enough for a fighter jet to rise into the sky for an ultra-long offensive sweep and cruise.

Immediately afterwards, in the flow of the viscous batter, pieces of heavy parts and mechanical fragments have already fallen into it, and after a layer of viscous medium is hung, it looks decent.

Iron, which is absolutely inaccessible to humans, was gently wrapped in sugar, and when the silver metal fuel began to slowly surging and gradually boiled, it was thrown into the fryer.

Ushered in tempering and rebirth.

Is this metallurgy or cooking? No one can tell the boundaries.

But when the sound of steel screaming burst out, the stunned, determined and determined person in the audience gritted his teeth in humiliation, stared at the desolate phantom that rose up with his eyes wide.

I do not want to admit it, but I have to admit it.

It is already above its own level and has entered a new stage, a new realm, and a new road of industrial cuisine!

In the icy light without temperature, the phantom of dead **** slowly emerges~www.wuxiaspot.com~After tens of thousands of years of decline, the town of Twilight once again reveals its madness, and injects **** into this disaster. Essence.

Guo Shouque's pupils were illuminated by the light, as if gleaming.

"Miao Zai, Miao Zai... Such a desolate posture is really fascinating!" He looked at the look of Huai Shi and asked with a smile: "But, it's just an empty shell? Now that you have lost all your emotions, how can you use it again? How about the best technique that gives it its own origin and will to its soul?"

What to do if you lose your relationship?

Isn't that simple?

At that moment, the corner of Huai Shi's mouth seemed to twitch, evoking a faint arc.

——As long as the emotions are recast, isn't it good?

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