Apocalyptic Forecast

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It was almost like, suddenly, the sky fell apart.

In this almost frozen air, everyone opened their eyes wide in horror, staring at the face that was crossed by tears. Muddy tears fell from their cheeks, one drop after another, into the empty bowl. in.

Guo Shouque shed tears.

Weep and mourn and scream because of the happy departure.

That piece of happiness was so cruel and so that darkness and disaster were frozen, shrunk and withered in grief.

In the dead silence, only the broken voice sounded.

From above his face, in the body... the cracks slowly spread, and the closed wounds cracked again, like cracked clay, falling into the bottomless darkness inside.

He is in, collapsed.

After being overwhelmed by this gentle happiness, the monster no longer has a place to hide, screaming and hiding in the darkness, dissipating with the darkness.

On the face where the tears passed, the cracks spread and turned into dust.

"Thank you, Miss Pregnant."

Guo Shouque raised his mutilated face, thanked him sincerely, and shed tears to welcome the end.

Finally, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the decayed face: "However, don't you think...this is over, right?"

At that moment, the decline and collapse came to an abrupt end.

Withered darkness swept through, spewed out, and turned into a solemn crown, shrouded in his mottled hair, shining dark light.

Engulf all the glory.

In the pure darkness, the face that stopped cracking smiled, looking at Huai Shi's stunned face: "Do you think I will be defeated by this kind of thing?"

Huai Shi was stunned.

Forgetting to breathe, I can only hear the rapid and difficult pulsation in the chest, the heart is gripped by the invisible palm, and the pain is struggling. Was swallowed by the sudden cold.

incredible.

This old monster has no attachment to such happiness!

What the **** is he pursuing in his life? Is he really alive?

Is he really... the ‘human’ he is for?

"Chess difference, one move... It's really, it's a shame."

Guo Shouque raised his head, laughed, raised his hand, and happily wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Such happiness is really nostalgic.

What a beautiful lore, Miss Huaizhi, so beautiful, so beautiful that for a moment I thought I was really going to lose.

What a pity, what a pity, haha, hahahaha, hahahahahaha! ! ! "

"Is it sad? It's really a little bit, Miss Huaizhi, if I were the kind of person who would love this kind of happiness, you must be the one who wins now, right?"

Guo Shouque grinned mockingly, his sharp teeth protruding from his gums: "Unfortunately, for that kind of apprentice thrown into hell, I now owe even a little care and affection!!"

Without concealing his coldness and cruelty, Guo Shouque said contemptuously: "He has already been abandoned by me!"

Huai Shi's face was green, and the temperature in her heart gradually cooled down.

The enemy in front of him, even happiness can be abandoned at will, the most important people's care can be abandoned like a shoe-monster!

At this moment, in front of Huai Shi, Guo Shouque, who had completely transformed into a monster, raised his hand and pointed towards Huai Shi's face.

Between the five fingers, the phone appeared, revealing the screen of the lock.

a photo.

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

In the photo, there is a childish and playful expression. A girl about eight years old, with two ponytails, smiling sweetly, riding on her grandfather's neck, gestures a V towards the camera.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you see it!"

The screen of Guo Shouque's mobile phone almost fell on Huai Shi's face. On the screen, the old man with a funny knitted hat was laughing happily at Huai Shi across the screen.

"Don't you think that Lao Chu is the kind of old man who has lost his life and is alone?"

Guo Shouque asked curiously, "It's been these years, do some people think that masters are extinct and have nothing to do with them, and can't even send out a red envelope during the holidays? No, no? No? ?"

"...This...who is this?"

Huai Shi just felt that his brain was humming, not enough.

"Of course it's an old granddaughter. Although it's the daughter of that shameless apprentice, it's completely different from the **** who only knows the stab master!"

Guo Shouque's eyes widened, and he shook his voice and said, "I've reached the age to be called Grandpa. It's soft and waxy, like a dough made of glutinous rice. So the nickname is Xiao Nuomi-see it, did you see it? ?"

He took a deep breath and roared in Huai Shi's ear: "This is the old treasure!"

"As for Shoujing's kind of dog stuff that has forgotten the ancestry and rebels, it doesn't matter where you die! Don't even want to enter the door of my house, just bring the little boy over."

If so, proud, happy, and excited, Guo Shouque spread his hands and proudly declared: "I already have a treasure that is better than that happy!"

In the dead silence, Huai Shi only felt that his mind had become a mess, a thousand threads rushing, and finally turned into a word.

grass……

Damn, Guo Shouque, you turned out to be a personal winner? !

I have calculated everything and thought about all the possibilities.

Huai Shigong had made 100,000 plans and prepared for all changes, but he did not expect that Guo Shouque, the bastard, would have such a good life!

One hundred thousand lemons instantly squeezed into Huai Shi's heart, his eyes moistened.

Damn, everyone is a cook, so why are you such an old dog? I was idle during the day, and I had nothing to do with my apprentice when I went home during the harvest festival, and my granddaughter was teasing me... occasionally I wanted to abuse the vegetables and beat the young people and the Dongxia Genealogy paid for public expense reasons.

Huai Shi's expression twitched, restraining herself with difficulty.

Don't stab this old dog to death.

"Are you very angry? Do you really want to kill me?"

Guo Shouque lay on the table, turned his face to his side, tilted his head up, admiring Huai Shi's twitching expression with a strange smile: "Old me, life is super cool!"

In the audience, Amber had already covered his face and didn't want to watch the cruel scene of the old man drying the dog anymore.

Finally, after finishing enough Huai poems, Guo Shouque finally put away his phone contentedly, looking at the numb face that was unlovable, and laughed to the sky.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Young, still too impulsive, don't know how to think... the knife is not sharp and the horse is too thin, what are you fighting against me?

When the happy smile gradually dissipated, it finally revealed the darkness and hideousness that belonged to the kitchen demon.

From Guo Shouque's side, the bamboo basket on the fire trembled violently, and it was no longer able to suppress the power that gathered and transformed, but the cover of the bamboo basket was firmly suppressed by Guo Shouque.

Control the most critical heat.

It is a sacrifice to the humble dog to the heavens, and a sacrifice to the axis of this world. It is the supreme sacrifice that only a few gods can enjoy.

This is the final prison.

Under Guo Shouque's broken body, in the endless deep darkness, a solemn aura rose. Want to awaken all the gods who have died.

Pray all things to witness, this noble sacrifice.

But Huai Shi was so puzzled when looking at the old figure that was gradually immersed in the darkness.

"With such a position, such a family, and such a skill... Guo Shouque, your life is so beautiful, why bother to ask for the gift of the rancher?"

Why bow to something that can destroy the entire world?

He couldn't help asking, "The power of the Demon Chef is so important to you!"

"The rancher?"

Among the guards of infinite calamity, Guo Shouque turned his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and asked inexplicably: "That kind of thing is the biggest denial of the'cooking demon', right?"

Huai Shi froze in place.

It’s hard to understand that because of the depravity of human nature, and the endless appetite as the source, the cook demon who embarked on this disaster path would even call the ‘rancher’ contemptuously as ‘that kind of thing’.

It is also impossible to understand why the rancher who regards everything as food will deny the value of the existence of the kitchen demon.

"Miss Huaizhi, I am afraid you have understood something wrong?"

Guo Shouque laughed jokingly: "Do you actually think that there will be a rancher who believes in a cook from the heart? Apart from stupid idiots who can't even figure out what they are doing, can anyone still think about that kind of thing, Are you in awe?"

The throne of the rancher is not the existence worshipped by the cook.

On the contrary, as long as that kind of thing exists for one day, it is a humiliation that all cooking devils must endure and bear!

That's right, Miss Huaizhi, you don't understand, you haven't understood yet.

Just like me, I never understood the obsession that the teacher could not abandon until I was about to die.

He didn't realize how ridiculous his thoughts were until he truly became Yifang Chef Demon, and truly qualified to accept the trial of "Towards the Summit of Chef Demon".

How naive!

This is a scar that can never be forgotten or ignored.

Once thirsting for the true essence, in order to pursue the ultimate, I did not hesitate to set foot on the blessed land, what a cruel scene I saw——

That is the **** that makes all cooking devils angry and fearful!

There is no need to repeat the difficult adventures and countless setbacks and trials along the way. When he came to the end of the journey and saw the rancher at first sight, he understood everything.

It is true that the gods who descended in hell, the real master, the true symbol of the gods.

This grace shepherds all things, this majesty harvests all. What He represents is the truth of the end of the world and the unity of all things.

Never full, eternal devouring, eternal greed and thirst.

If it is more than that, how good is it? Wouldn't it be beautiful if the supreme divinity could be transferred a little bit by human will?

It is only a small, unexpected difference that makes a decisive difference.

So that any cooking demon can no longer fear this great god, it is spontaneously abhorrent.

——He always just thought about ‘eat’!

As long as you eat, you will feel full. Just eating is enough. In addition, no matter how exquisite and wonderful delicacies are, to him is no different from Tuke La.

Everything that the Kitchen Demon does ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is of no value in his opinion!

They pursued the extremes of their lives, dedicated all their pursuits, and gave all the results. In his view, it is simply meaningless.

What a shame.

This humiliation is too huge, so that every cook who knows all this can't bear it.

Human beings, in his view, are no different, no matter black or white, good or evil; food, in his mouth, no difference, no matter good food or dung.

Gods are equal.

Whether it is an enemy or a subordinate, He has equal love and identification, and also has the same appetite and greed.

Such an equal **** and world is simply disgusting!

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