Apocalyptic Forecast

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No matter which cooking demon it was, they couldn't bear such humiliation.

From the day when someone fell into **** and became a cook, all those who came here have challenged the rancher without any possibility of victory.

Throwing all in one bet, devoting everything, giving everything.

Present before Him the greatest work of his life.

Just to let this cruel **** experience the existence of deliciousness, let him understand the essence of eating, and pursue the existence of deliciousness. Initiate a gambling battle against the fallen **** with this most evil humanity.

To completely destroy this hypocritical sacredness!

Then, ushered in a tragic failure.

Without exception.

However, this desire for victory and dedication to the way of cooking magic still makes countless people continue to embark on this ruined road.

Even if the Cooking Demon Competition was established for this purpose, an organizing committee was established to continuously cultivate new blood, continuously save money, and constantly try to climb to that peak and challenge the most cruel enemy in the world.

As long as the sacred crown of the rancher exists for a day, this humiliation cannot be cleared away.

If the Kitchen Demon still exists, this challenge will never end.

"Miss Huaizhi, that kind of enemy, that kind of despair... One day you will be able to experience it, please continue to grow and move forward!"

He wished hopefully, and paused for a moment, revealing a grinning smile: "——If I am not defeated in one fell swoop here!"

At that moment, the solemn and sacred sacrifice began.

The last one was too fast and served the table.

For thousands of years, it has been the most noble peak among all Eastern Xia recipes, and it has been hailed as the sacrifice and sacrifice of the "Lao Niu", which is placed in front of Huai Shi.

There is no bright golden light, and no brilliant flame.

But when it was placed in front of Huai Shi, he suddenly had the illusion that the world was revolving around this authority. The stars revolve around this place, and the axis of heaven and earth is in front of him.

That is a limit that even a little command can't cross.

Unless one day, he can become the master of the heavenly genealogy, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to get involved in the sacrifice.

Just looking at it, I still felt that I was going to be swallowed by the endless glorious flames, and I saw the end of my burning out, this is not the area I can touch.

When Guo Shouque finally put out his full strength, a ten thousand zhang peak rose out of thin air, making Huaishi at the foot of the mountain recognize the gap between each other.

This old guy, from start to finish...but just playing!

"I surrender."

He wanted to say that.

But when he opened his mouth and made a sound, what he confided from his mouth had become an incredibly pleasant voice: "いただきます!"

--I'm gonna start now!

Huai Shi was stiff in place, unbelievable, but Huanzhi Suzi showed a happy and charming smile. He passed Huai Shi's control, raised his hand, and leaned towards the bull's head...

Wait, why does his double like to die so much? Even if the divinity is born, this is too smart!

In an instant, Huai Shi had found the only answer.

——Tong Ji, you count me! ! ! !

When Huai Shi really put her hand on the horn, she only felt that she was holding the hinge between the sky and the earth, and her soul was about to be thrown out of her body.

I was so scared that I wanted to change a pair of pants...

No longer caring about secrets, roaring in the book of fate: [What are you doing? ! 】

[Qua Fan! 】

The image of the little crow in the Q version jumped out from under the footer, and a bubble appeared on his head, telling him in an extremely comic way: [How can people live without food? 】

[That can’t be everything! ] Huai Shi’s scared face turned green, [Others are eating for life, you are eating for death! 】

[It's okay, it's not me who died anyway. 】

The black-hearted crow bounced around, stepping to the next page, and still had time to turn around and cast a wink at Huai Shi: [Don’t be afraid, it hurts at first, but it will be more comfortable later...]

Damn, if you play with an innocent boy like me, you still want to be pornographic!

Huai Shi was trembling with cold air, her hands and feet were cold on a hot day, and her tears flowed down. You are satisfied with how you are a tool person, the **** is empty, and Tong Ji is in the world...

Unfortunately, there is no time for him to walk through the process.

That piece of beef dipped in thick sauce and spices has been put into Huaishi's mouth. It melts in the mouth and has an indescribable fragrance. Chewing seems to bring supreme enjoyment.

But before I could experience this wonderful feeling, Huai Shi exploded.

Literally, spirit, soul, explosion, explosion!

There is an explosion, not radiation, but contraction.

The whole world seemed to collapse at this moment, inward, all things whizzed towards Huai Shi and rushed into his soul. The sky and the earth are shrinking in an instant, the country has no edges, the lakes and seas are dry, the sun and the moon are bleak, everything is gone... everything is cruelly and tyrannically stuffed into the soul of Huai Shi.

Together with him, he kneaded into a ball and turned into an extremely small spot.

Time, the world, space, death, consciousness, life, and even all things that are not worth mentioning are all turned into nothingness.

He seemed to have everything, and was abandoned by it all in an instant.

In the endless expansion and contraction, he turned into an indescribable chaos. For a moment, he remained awake. When he stared blankly at this emptied world, he saw a mighty torrent germinating from hell. , Upward, absorbing the endless death, bearing out the essence of life and miracles, turning into all things in this world, once again condensed, extending toward the future.

Changhe connects everything together.

Past, present and future.

Just above the infinite dark hell, he was riding a small boat named Xianjing, following the torrent, sailing to the unknown front...

——The lights in this world are as bright as before.

.

.

As if the gods had descended.

No, it should be said that the gods descended here.

As long as you have eyes, you can determine this sacredness.

When Huaizhi Suzi stretched out his hand to the prison cow in front of him, the noble look that glowed instantly illuminates everyone's eyes. The fuzzy light wheel that had originally hung behind him suddenly shook, bursting out a high-pitched sound like the world revolving.

Bronze colors emerge from it, followed by complicated patterns.

After unraveling the disguise of the name of man, the noble divinity flowing out of the pillar of the gods of the axis of the world is revealed, that is like the incarnation of the gods!

I don't know what method was used and what price was paid, but this gleam of light is undoubtedly the afterglow of the old days that has fallen from a long time to the present.

The paper-loving element at this moment has become no less inferior to the existence of Liz Hertmok in the American pedigree, and even more than that, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to complete such a perfect ‘descendence’!

Wake up the miracle that once fell asleep and turn it into a perfect prototype again.

This body is already the reflection of the gods on the ground.

In this way, in front of Guo Shouque, he began to eat in a cheerful and elegant manner.

"tasty."

In the faint glow, the vague face lifted up, glanced at Guo Shouque, and said admiringly: "You have the intention."

Guo Shouque did not speak.

Just dazed, staring at the solemn and solemn halo, piercing his pupils regardless of the majesty of the gods. There is no longer the tyranny and terror of the past, from the memory and blood inheritance of the ancestors, at this moment, he has no more arrogance and inferiority.

There is no time for consternation and questioning, and there is no leisure time for doubt and panic.

Just like our ancestors.

He did not speak, but bowed his head respectfully, receiving this supreme praise.

The ceremony continues, because the **** descends to enjoy this long-lost delicacy.

Among the substitutes named ‘Haizhisuzi’, that huge divinity is enjoying the offerings in front of him, growing rapidly, and in just a few minutes, it has passed the long years of brewing.

Based on this seed, the projection of the once towering giant tree evolved.

The foundation is laid.

Divine operation.

In the rotation of authority and divine grace, the gods who had fallen into silence a long time ago heard the call from the future. Across the long history, two broken notes resonated, evolving a resonance and symphony that spanned time.

The silent will stretched out a thin line towards the distant future, and descended into the paper-carrying body.

Just as Tong Ji expected.

Divine Will runs on the abyss constructed by the void of the soul.

He opened his hollow eyes.

Then, seeing the long-awaited figure, even if it had already become completely different, there was still a familiar aura remaining, making that indifferent and rigid consciousness glow with a ray of astonishment and surprise.

"you are……"

His response was a bright and bright smile.

"Long time no see, Xihe, how are you?"

In this way, Tong Ji stepped forward, opened her arms, and gently embraced her former companion.

She closed her eyes, felt the long-lost warmth, and whispered: "I miss you so much..."

This care from human nature, so sincere and warm, shook Xihe's consciousness, and gradually softened his eyes.

But soon, the beautiful face stiffened in place.

Only the brows frowned slowly.

When he lowered his head, he saw the crimson crystal that had fallen into his abdomen-a solemn miracle called God's Wedge, which penetrated his body.

In an instant, the divinity that had descended was destroyed.

Tong Ji raised her head, looked at her sluggish appearance, and asked softly: "And, don't you think I will treat anything like nothing happened..."

In this way, she calmly pulled out the wedge of God and waved goodbye.

"Smelly sister, goodbye!"

This is the belated revenge after thousands of years.

In the next instant, the incarnation of the **** named Xihe completely collapsed, turned into an endless stream of light, and poured into a container named God's Wedge!

A small part of a ray of light descended, merged into the projection of Huai poems, and laid the essence of "Paper-Paper Element".

At this moment, in the human world, in hell... Whether it is the Tomorrow News, Luming Hall or even the Dongxia Genealogy, all the records of the paper-loving element are quickly dissipating.

Under the pen, on paper, on the hard disk, in the brain, and even in the memory, all records are blurred and distant under the judgment of God's will.

No details.

Only a hollow outline and a name called Huaizhi Mozi are left.

The entire Yingzhou was silently ushering in changes, and most people did not even notice it, except for a few people who reacted at this moment, but the speed of the divine will is so fast and decisive, leaving nothing to be traced back. trace.

All that was left was a piece of meaningless information.

Some miracle worked for a moment.

In this way, three years in advance, after saving countless efforts and materials, the false miraculous imprint called Huaizhi Suzi was completed at this moment!

"ごちそうさまでした!"

In everyone's short trance and sluggishness, there was a crisp applause.

Huaizhi Mozi smiled and thanked the sacrificer in front of him.

--thanks for treatment!

She has finished eating.

Are you distracted by yourself? I seem to have overlooked something, but I can't remember it. It should be just the details, right? Maybe?

With such subtle confusion, all the audience couldn't help but applaud the heroic counterattack in front of them!

Only Guo Shouque's expression remained stiff in place, maintaining a posture of bowing his head.

After confirming that the divine will that had descended here quietly left, the cold sweat finally penetrated from his forehead drop by drop and fell on the table.

The savings became an embarrassing pond.

Your legs are shaking...

Actually, I... Actually, really, like an ancestor, personally sacrificed to a noble god? During his lifetime, he actually hosted a perfect prison?

Such an unrealistic panic and such a strong touch filled his heart and made him almost cry again.

Compared with this, the so-called victory is not worth mentioning at all!

Especially the faint signs and hints that had appeared in the records of the ancestors made him vaguely delineated a range that even he could not believe.

In any case, this is a surprise that even Xuanniao can't predict its true content!

Even if no one can speak and share, Guo Shouque at this moment is already satisfied to the degree of desirelessness. All he can think about is bathing and dressing, and pious fasting. This generous gift is weeping and grateful to the destiny!

When Huai Shi opened her eyes again, all she saw was this scene.

What's the matter? What the hell? What's wrong?

What happened?

Countless question marks rose from his mind, but all he saw before him was a bald plate and a bone of a cow head carved like white jade.

I actually...

"...Really finished?"

"Yes, that's right, Miss Huaizhi, you have achieved a miracle and completed the gift of prison."

Guo Shouque said calmly: "According to the agreement, I lose..."

"Is it wrong?"

Huai Shi let out a sound and interrupted him: "It shouldn't be said so."

Guo Shouque was taken aback.

"You shouldn't be the loser, Guo Shouque."

Even though she is desperate for victory, Huai Shi still can't ignore this point: "I cheated. You should be clear about this."

"The result is the result, the process is not important."

"Only the right process will bring the right result."

In his weakness, Huai Shi raised his eyes and looked at him, "The victory I want shouldn't be like this, it should be something more pure."

If it is his true level, I am afraid he would have fallen to the second level long ago, let alone challenge the final one too fast.

When Guo Shouque used all his strength, the gap between the two sides became a desperate gap. Without Tong Ji's help, he would not even see Guo Shouque going all out.

Even if he was still very unwilling, he still wanted to hammer a few hateful punches on the face of this dead old man, but Huai Shi had to thank him for all his suggestions and his generous teaching.

Just like he wanted to win Luo Lao once with his fist, he wanted to win Guo Shouque very much.

Win upright!

"I lost."

Huai Shi sighed and admitted frustratedly. But the incredible thing is that after acknowledging this result, his mood became heartier, even if this old **** wanted a bad mouth next, he didn't care.

In the middle of the night, he was smacked with a sack.

Oh, cooking can't win, can't he win a fight? !

"The old man will not be modest, Miss Paper, if you don't want a victory at your fingertips, you will only be regarded as an idiot. Wouldn't you count on three words and three requests?"

Without mercy, Guo Shouque put on a mocking smile: "It's not easy to rely on the three-legged cat's cooking skills to survive until now. How about immortality returning a consolation prize to you? Sign a name? Holding the sign of'Guo Shouque's defeated general', if you meet the same people in the future, you can also report to the group to keep warm."

It's a wicked door, there are still people in the world who don't even want to send home a victory, it's just stupid.

Guo Shouque comfortably enjoyed the joy of the winner, without any hesitation or anxiety at all. Where else would anyone expect to shake hands and sympathize with each other?

Huai Shi rolled her eyes and didn't bother to care about him.

There is no room to get angry.

The black-hearted woman Tong Ji didn't know what she had done with her body, she was about to squeeze herself out. Now he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

But when Guo Shouque finished his cynicism and turned around to leave, Huai Shi still couldn't help calling him.

"Wait a minute--"

He looked at the old man who turned around and asked curiously: "What about the final result?"

Guo Shouque raised his eyebrows: "The result? You lost. Are there any other results?" 1

"You don't need to repeat this."

Huai Shi felt that her eyes were about to turn to the sky: "I only mean--you go to meet the rancher and pursue the ultimate result of cooking?"

The result that Guo Shouque downplayed and touched off.

How is it?

He was curious from the bottom of his heart and wanted to know!

"Hahaha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the problem."

Guo Shouque shrugged his shoulders with emotion, wondering whether he was helpless or at a loss. The subtle smile was elusive: "To be honest, I don't know whether there will be any results in the end.

However, after exhausting all the old abilities, the rancher finally confessed one thing in person—what I did was a little bit unpalatable. "

"..."

In the sluggishness, Huai Shi's expression became exceptionally wonderful.

"Hahahahaha." Guo Shouque recalled the most proud moment of his life, proudly, and laughed to the sky: "I think, I probably won!"

This is the final outcome of the Imperial Kitchen Demon Trial.

The winner, Guo Shouque!

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