Apocalyptic Forecast

Just thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help trembling.

"Isn't it the same in the current situation? You can accept the coral cloud, why can't you accept the sky changing?" The crow asked calmly, "Reassure yourself. If it's a big deal, just change the material package."

"But why is it like this?"

"This is what the entire Eastern Xia border area looks like. To be precise, the entire Asian border is enveloped by this endless ocean, and there will be a torrent of water sweeping every three miles, falling from the sky, drowning everything ... Then starting to rebuild The next flood comes.

Rome is even worse. It is said that the whole is caught in the earth's crust. The fire in the Middle East has not yet been extinguished. The city of steel is erected on top of the fire and lava ... "

The crow sighed: "This is the proof of being out of the present situation. Huai Shi, at this kind of stable place on the border, don't worry about other dangers, but don't think about being able to return to the cradle.

Hardcore, come out with a manly spirit, isn't it just a sea? It's just as if it doesn't exist. "

Although it is said that way, such a big thing, you cannot be seen as invisible.

Huaixi lowered his head almost forcibly, letting himself forget this matter, and don't worry that the ocean above would suddenly fall down and go forward with a scalp.

Right next to him, a fellow fat man saw his stiff look and couldn't help laughing, scratching his creak, and chuckled in the body odor.

"Big face, young man, it looks quite capable. Are you also a contestant in this Demon Contest?"

"Huh? Ah, yes."

Huaishi slowly slowed down a little carefully, trying to avoid the suffocating body odor, but immediately found that the back was more smelly, only to grind his teeth to speed up.

"Hah, let's go horses by then!" The fat man grinned, his expression was quite bloody: "I won't lose to you!"

It's a pity that the figure doesn't seem to be able to slay the demon and remove the demon, and even carries an iron pan like a cook.

Fortunately, soon, the fat man slowed down, and he laughed and talked with the oily peers behind him, watching the huge boxes they carried with him, heavy footsteps, and a strong body shape , All remind Huai Shi, these are strong enemies.

Before long, Huai Shi had walked near the general lights of the playground and saw the surging crowd inside the open iron gate.

Not only Dongxia people, Yingzhou people, Burmese people, etc., but even many white and black people walking among them, with fierce eyes and a cold look, watching the participants beside them with caution.

But their dress was always a little weird, so Huai Shi felt something was wrong.

Even worse, just outside the door, the crowded square was filled with stalls, and all kinds of strange-shaped people were clamoring for strange things.

"Look, take a look! Thirty years of preserved canned herring, it smells disgusting, and it tastes disgusting. The quantity is limited.

"Authentic soy sauce, boutique ear folds, let's take a look, everything is there, don't miss it!"

"Fresh rotten durian ..."

"Authentic green hair poisonous wine, selected Goblin leg hair brewing, has been selected as **** non-cultural material heritage! Today, my father took a sip, tomorrow you will have heritage!"

"Freshly Cooked Abyssal Snail Rice Curry Mix!"

"..."

"My mother!"

Huai Shi was smoked by the oncoming odor, staggering back, almost spit out, and his face was pale. The crow gave him a puzzled look: "What are you doing stunned? Go buy it!"

Huai Shi dumbfounded: "What to buy?"

"Your materials!" The crow asked. "How can you participate in the Demon Contest without buying fresh materials."

"Is it possible to dispel demons with these broken things?" Huai Shi felt like he was going crazy. "Does he still have to read a sutra."

"..."

The crow was stunned, looking at him blankly for a long time, hesitantly said: "I know something is wrong."

"Huh?" Huai Shi wondered.

"Have you misunderstood from the beginning?" Crow sighed. "The Devil Contest I'm talking about is not the eradication ..."

"Huh?" Huaishi was alert.

"... is the chef's cook."

"What stuff?"

Huai Shi turned back dumbly, looking at the direction of the gate, the signboard.

On the signboard, a line of strange characters constantly changes, and finally, it is fixed in the shape of Dongxia language.

[The 107th Chef Demon Competition East Asia Regional Elections · Dongxia Stadium]

"Please prepare the players."

A low voice sounded from the horn, with a trembling sound like two tongues: "Ten minutes later, we will officially enter the game to prepare for the game. Please keep an orderly queue. Violators will incur the curse dropped by the owners of the large group. "

"..."

In the dullness, Huai Shi turned back stiffly, watching the crow innocently, and swallowed: "Is it too late to go now?"

"--And, due to the large number of players leaving this year, the organizing committee decided that players holding invitation letters but not participating will be punished in a unified manner."

The strange voice in the trumpet shouted loudly: "These cowards will be cursed by the judges, and they can only eat shit-flavored curry and curry-flavored **** for life!"

In an awkward silence, the crow looked at Huai Shi with pity:

"... I think so, no."

"grass!"

Huai Shi, completely desperate.

It should be said that this game is too **** crazy, or that it is indeed a competition organized by the owners of large groups, as always filled with the crazy characteristics of hell.

Even the pursuit of results is so different.

If the chef contest is better than anyone else, then the chef contest ...

Yes, it's more difficult to eat than anyone who cooks!

According to the group of guys at the organizing committee who are idle, eating, drinking and having fun until the end of the day, the so-called gourmet food, no matter how hard it is, has limits.

——But it's not delicious!

There is no limit to bad taste!

There will not be the most unpalatable, only the more unpalatable!

The so-called kitchen demon contest is a competition where everyone is more uncomfortable!

Since its birth a hundred years ago, it has attracted many powerful players from all over the world, borders and even hell, and has created many miracles and nightmarish results.

Until now, the standard equipment for watching the game is wearing a gas mask, or the kind that even covers the head together.

Originally there was no such thing, as long as a mask was enough, but since the champions before the ninth term came out with a pot of 'Magic Jumping Wall' in the finals, one third of the audience fell into the air after smelling the horror. In severe depression and despair, he lost his hope of living, and committed suicide in the next few months, and the aftermath has not spread.

Later, in order to cherish their lives, everyone had to spend a little more money.

Even if it is only the sea elections in the East Asia Eastern Division of East Asia, they are all hiding dragons and lying tigers. I do n’t know how many ox, ghosts and snakes are lurking in it.

The Huai poetry was mixed in it, only to tremble.

I feel like I am dying.

What the **** is this?

Can't beat it!

If you lose, do you lose?

"Don't be discouraged, believe in yourself, you will surely create a miracle!" Crow didn't know when to put on a crow mouth gas mask, and his voice patted his shoulder thickly: "I will cheer for you in the audience of."

"What the hell!" Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "Aren't you with me?"

"What are you doing with you? That stinks! Uh, no ..." The crow coughed twice: "The rules of the competition are strict, and people are not allowed to bring pets. Moreover, the sister is just a poor helpless little crow, I ca n’t help you! In short, you ’ve got all the tools, and you have bought the materials. After that ... you can be creative! ”

After all, leaving Huai Shi alone, the crow fluttered and fled.

Huaixi was left standing alone, and walked into the player lounge with tears in the security guard's fierce staring.

Then, stiffen in place.

At the moment in the player's lounge, Huai Shi felt the strong breath from the Quartet, as well as body odor. In the arms of dozens of white flowers, Huai Shi remembered that everyone here was a strong man who was sweating shirtless in the kitchen!

The elite of the dark cooking world!

Either the aunt who has been cooking in the school cafeteria for more than ten years, the chef who has worked on the green-leather train for more than five years, or the magician who uses greasy oil and artificial flavors to blend out the nightmare ...

When she noticed that Huai Shi came in, she looked at it fiercely and found that it was a weak chicken with double trembling and pale face. Then she snorted coldly and took back her eyes disdainfully.

Several real eyes collide in the air.

Electro-optical burst.

"Huh, Pharaoh, you're stubborn, the orthodoxy of dark cuisine is in college circles!"

In the middle of the room, the middle-aged woman who stood with her hand turned back and said coldly: "In order to make a secret recipe, I have been working in the University of Science and Technology for 14 years! Now you can't win this rotten tomato in my hand Fried moon cakes! "

Innocent college students are persecuted all day long, you **** proud of ass!

"Oh!" The old king sneered with arms in his arms. "Something that fools children is comparable to our dining car **** cuisine! That kind of fearlessness swallows food into the abdomen. The expression of Zhong Shi and the joy that emerged in my heart ... You will never realize it, Sister! "

Obviously, it ’s so delicious that you are so proud!

And what kind of trouble is Shimei! What kind of teacher is fighting inside?

I beg you not to persecute innocent teenagers like me, but go back and find a kitchen in your own room.

Before the old blood spurted from Huai Shi, he heard a sharp tingling laughter in the dark corner of the room where the light was not illuminated.

"Kokeke, what's the hurry of the two young men who came to accompany them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The ghastly old man lifted his turbid eyes and shot the cold light:" In this game, our Emeishan Golden Summit Won! Today I will show you how amazing our famous dishes are! Every bite will be your heartache!

What the **** is the golden dome!

Are you proud of the scenic spots?

Are you at the Kai Wulin Convention? Sorry if you take supernatural powers, OK?

Huai Shi has been oppressed by the breath of the powerful man who is so unstable that he is going crazy. And just as the other two siblings were preparing to sneer at each other, they heard the door burst open.

In the low footsteps, a thick voice sang outside the door: "Dijin authentic cat ignores the buns, and the chef Liu, who is a century-old shop, is here!"

In the blink of an eye, the room suddenly stagnate, and Huai Shi saw the countless source volatility filled with fighting spirit rising into the sky.

Just like a thousand swords!

Qigong Guru!